Page 13 of Summer Chances

“So beautiful,” I whisper, my voice thick with emotion.

Reverently, I lower my mouth and place a kiss on her breast, tracing the tan line with my tongue before giving in and taking her pert nipple in my mouth. Sucking blissfully, I palm her other breast, her ragged breathing filling my ears along with occasional tiny panting moans.

Switching sides, I could happily stay between her breasts for the rest of my life.

My cock disagrees with that, and the temptation is too great. I dive my hand toward the waistband of her shorts, the snap and zipper parting like magic and the silky material of her underwear beneath my palm in seconds. Tunneling a hand down her shorts, my fingers find the soaked fabric between her thighs. Jade widens her legs slightly. Releasing her nipple, I recapture her mouth while dipping a finger into the crease of her pussy, pushing the silky material of her panties against her clit.

She goes wild, her hips pumping into my cupped hand, fingers clutching at my shoulders and mouth moving frantically against mine.

Around and around in tight little circles I move my finger, her warm excitement seeping out, coating my skin. The smell of her surrounds me. My aching cock spurts pre-cum and I’m seriously in danger of coming in my pants like a damn teenager. And I don’t care. All that matters at this moment is Jade shattering from my touch and my touch alone.

With a trembling moan, she does. “Yes,” I urge her. “Come for me, Jade.” Her fingers claw at me, her entire body tensing up and squeezing my hand like a vise between her thighs, while her teeth dig into her lower lip.

And it’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.


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