I shake my head. “No, I want to drive you crazy first.”
She pulls back and gives me an excited look.
“I’m going to make you lose your mind,” I say and push her up against one of the posts on the dock used for tying the boats up. I sink to my knees in front of her. Her pussy glistens in the moonlight. I lick her from top to bottom and taste her sweetness. It coats my lips and tongue as I explore every inch between her legs.
I grab one of her legs and put it over my shoulder to spread her farther apart so I can get better access.
Putting a finger inside of her, she’s plush and tight and warm. I never want to leave. Hooking my finger, I feel the ridges of her g-spot and focus on rubbing against it. It drives her crazy. Just as I planned.
Her breathing quickens, then it stops and I know she’s close. I continue my pounding and licking until she’s squirting. Hot juice is all over my face and running down her legs. Her breathing shifts into moaning. She’s so loud I have to reach up and cover her mouth to keep us from being discovered.
When she calms down, I stand up, dragging my soaked hand down her cheek, kissing her lips.
“Holy shit,” she says, looking drunk and satisfied.
“I told you I was going to drive you crazy first,” I said. I’m so hard now it’s painful.
I turn her around so that her ass faces me, and tell her to wrap her arms around the post. She’s going to need it for leverage. Then I slowly sink into her. She’s so wet and slick and easy to enter. Her pussy hugs my cock, squeezing like a rubber band against the base. She’s so tight I almost come instantly. It takes all my willpower to refrain.
Her next orgasm causes tremors through her body and I push through it even though the powerful contractions threaten to push me out. I pound her hard now, brutal, but I know she can take it. She’s used to my size by now and she likes it hard and fast.
Her moans become grunts each time my hips smash up against her ass. “Fuck me, yes, just like that. I need your cock,” she says. Her dirty words urge me on.
I grab her hips and our skin slaps together. She starts to scream as another orgasm takes over. This time I don’t try to silence her. It’s impossible once my own orgasm takes hold. My whole body starts to shudder and my mind goes empty for a moment. Only pleasure is capable of penetrating this darkness. The world around me ceases to exist and in this moment, it’s just me and Jenny.
It takes minutes before my brain recovers. I open my eyes to the dim light of the moon. Pulling out, I watch as the evidence of my orgasm drips out of her, the juices catching the glint of moonlight. I turn her around and hold her close to me. As we kiss, I realize just how cold it is. We’d been too worked up to notice. Now we’re both shivering and grasping each other tightly.
Jenny looks up and I see tension in her eyes. “What’s wrong?” I ask, noticing a change in her mood. I trace her chin with my thumb. Her skin is so soft.
“I’m afraid everything is coming to an end,” she says.
“Only the summer, but not us,” I assure her.
“I’m going off to college, though.”
I grin at her. “That’s true, but you won’t be far. I’ll come to see you on the weekends. We’ll have plenty of time together. And next summer, we’ll still have our time at the cabin.”
Her eyes glitter. “You promise.”
“I swear.” I kiss her forehead. “Nothing is going to stop me from being with you. I love you so much, and a little distance between us is not going to change that.”
She hugs me tight. “I love you too.”
11
Jenny
I drive down the curvy mountain road with the top down on my Mini Cooper. The wind tangles my hair. It’s finally summer again. My first year of college was as amazing as I hoped it would be. The only downside was only seeing Ben a couple weekends a month. His son is still in high school, so it’s not like he can drop everything to come see me on a regular basis. Even though I didn’t get to see him that often, the times when I did were explosive. Luckily, I have a really cool roommate and she was willing to stay with her boyfriend the weekends Ben came up, so we had all that time for ourselves. We always made plans to go explore the town, but in the end we rarely left the room, or even the bed.