The smell of leaves, trees, and earth brought back all the excitement of yesterday. I couldn’t calm down. Leo turned me on so much. He left me wanting more, and now I was going to get it.
Cesare pushed against me and shoved me against a tree. The bark dug into my spine, and his body crushed me. His hot breath puffed into my nostrils, and he dug his hard prick between my legs.
I whined for him. He felt so fucking good, and my whole body ached to feel that hot thickness inside me again. I could never get enough, and all his wild suggestions came back to me. I was doing it for the second time in less than twenty-four hours—the third time if I counted Romeo fingering me in my bedroom.
I gasped as the passion spiked off the charts. Cesare bent his knees and wedged himself between my legs, but a second later, he pulled off my mouth. He kept undulating his body against me and grinding his prick into me while he whispered low and hot.
“Are you sure this is really what you want? You don’t have to do this.”
“I want to!” I panted. “I need to! Please…”
“You are so fucking hot!” he croaked. “You know how bad I want you.”
“Please!” I tried to reach down between his legs, but he grabbed my wrist and yanked my hand out of the way.
“I’ll be gentle. I promise. You don’t have to be afraid.”
I gulped. He really thought he was going to be my first.
He let go of my wrist and unbuttoned his fly. He steered my hand to his package. He was much thicker than Leo, but not as long. His cock pulsated in my grasp, and his nostrils flared.
“You feel so fucking good!” he hissed. “You guide me in the way you want me to.”
I nodded fast. I had to go along with this so he didn’t realize I already did it tonight.
He scooped up my thighs and squeezed my ass. He continued up my body and slipped his hands under my hoodie. He lifted it over my head and dropped it aside.
I wasn’t wearing a bra under my T-shirt, and I moaned in agony when his hands closed on my breasts. That thin layer of fabric made his touch feel so much sexier and turned me on like never before.
My wetness electrified me. Leo’s cum still stung my thighs. I really was a shameless whore if I was about to do it with another guy so soon after riding Leo’s cock, but thinking of myself as a shameless slut only excited me.
It liberated me. It left the whole world of sex open for me to explore. I didn’t have to be a good girl anymore.
Cesare leaned back and lifted my T-shirt off. That left my chest bare, and he slid my sweats down. He knelt down for me to step out of them, and before I could think to stop him, he pushed me back against the tree.
He dove headfirst between my legs and started licking my pussy in big, greedy mouthfuls. The bark dug into my skin, and the night air played on my bare nipples, belly, and my slippery thighs.
Holy fuck, I felt so mind-blowingly hot right now! I was standing naked out in the woods in the middle of the night. This drop-dead gorgeous guy was eating me out while I was leaning against a tree. He turned me on so fucking much, and when he glided his fingers into my saturated pussy, I couldn’t hold myself in a second longer.
Could Cesare taste Leo’s cum on me and in me? My own shameless sexuality exploded out of all reason, and I started to cum right there on Cesare’s hand. My cum flowed into his mouth.
He lifted my thigh and hooked my knee over his shoulder. He crushed my ass in both hands and fed me into his mouth in hungry bites that spiked me out of my mind.
My voice echoed through the woods. The security guards must be able to hear me, but that only made me cum harder. I wanted them to know what a slut I was. I wanted one of them to look toward the sound and see me naked and cumming right here.
Cesare lapped my juices from my quivering tissues and leaned back. Glistening honey smeared his chin and cheeks. He looked up at me, and his flashing eyes made me shiver with delight. I loved cumming for him. I didn’t want to stop.
He stood up, and I reacted without thinking. I turned him around and pushed his back against the tree. His hard cock hung from his open fly, and I went down on my knees in front of him.
My body fizzed all over with sexual desire and delight. He stared down at me in something like shock, but when he frowned at me, he looked so dangerous and powerful that I had to have him.
I pulled his pants down and swallowed his cock into my hungry mouth. He sagged against the tree, and his fingers dug into my hair. “Holy shit, baby!” he breathed. “Oh my fucking God—yes! Oh, fuck, that feels so good. You like that, baby? You want to suck that cock?”
His words drove me crazy. I couldn’t get enough of this. He felt thick and hot and hard in my mouth, and he got harder as I started to suck. His cock became a rock in my mouth and sparked something like starvation for him.
I circled him with my tongue and stroked my lips up and down his veiny shaft. He groaned and turned his head aside. His face contorted. I couldn’t stop staring at his face twisting with deep, excruciating desire.
Was I giving him that? Did he love my mouth as much as that? His fingers tightened in my hair, and that sent me over the edge. My excitement doubled and tripled with every delicious stroke. I wanted to turn him on as much as he turned me on.