Page 63 of Snowballed

With my fingertips, I trace long slow paths from her clit to deep inside her, bringing a trail of wetness that makes her writhe in pleasure. When Zoe’s legs are trembling, I lower her down to the floor and pull off the thong completely.

Now I can really enjoy her. I raise her knees until she is completely exposed to me. Sexually, Zoe’s surprising submissiveness is a huge turn-on.

“So pretty,” I murmur before I kiss her center. Then I kiss along her sweet folds. She responds by letting her legs flop open like an invitation.

I lick my way back to her clit, bathe it in saliva, and then flick her little button until Zoe gasps in response. I move down to her pussy and tongue-fuck her. She tastes salty and good. When I stop, she moans in disappointment, so I insert a finger into her warmth. Then I move back to her clit, this time alternating between flicks and hard sucking. I knot two fingers together and fuck her that way. Zoe’s body begins to buck, and she cries out, “Yes, yes, yes. Oh god, Noah. Yes.”

When her body arcs against my mouth, I know she’s coming hard. I relish the feeling of controlling her, bringing her pleasure, learning the little secrets of her body.

Zoe lies limp on the mat, while I peel off my clothes.

She watches me. “Your body is amazing.”

Bending down, I unfasten her bra and remove it. Zoe’s breasts spring into view. Usually hidden under her loose clothes, they’re rounder and fuller than I’ve imagined with pale, puffy nipples. I reach down and jiggle their softness in both hands. Then I fasten my mouth to one nipple and suck it into a hard nub.

Now, Zoe fully participates. She runs her hands over my chest, shoulders, and back. Our lower bodies are tight together, and my cock is rigid against her belly. I suck on her other nipple now, and Zoe lets out a gasp.

“You’re pretty good at this,” she says.

“I’m an athlete,” I reply.

“Yeah, so am I. And I’m not good at sex.” Zoe’s insecurity pops up at the oddest times.

“Let’s test out your theory.” I reach into my backpack and rustle around until I find a condom. I open the package and roll it on.

“Even your cock is pretty,” says Zoe.

“Thanks, I think.” How should we start fucking? The yoga mats seem too thin to take a good pounding, so I look around and spot the hay bales.

I help Zoe up. “Put your hands here,” I direct her, and then move her hips back until her ass is sticking out at the perfect angle.

I put my hands on her tight ass and pull her cheeks apart. Then I ease my cock into Zoe’s pussy, and it feels incredible.

She groans with a low guttural sound.

“Like it?” I ask. I’m still, just enjoying the heat of Zoe as she flexes around my stiff cock.

“Please, do it,” she breathes.

Keeping her ass cheeks spread, I start rocking back and forth. I go gentle at first, but Zoe pushes back against me, her body urging speed. I go faster, plunging in deep and pulling out only the tip is in her. Zoe’s inner muscles squeeze me like she’s milking my cock. Fuck, it’s so good. We go faster, our bodies crashing together. I reach down and grab her breasts. The motion of our fucking makes them sway in my hands.

Zoe is making a constant stream of noises: grunts, sighs, and moans. Every sound makes my cock even harder. All I want is to make her feel good—as fucking good as she makes me feel.

Then she cries out, “Harder, Noah.”

Fuck, yes. I pull out and spin her around. We kiss messily, as I move us towards the weight bench. I sit on the end of the bench and pull her onto my lap.

“Unnh, I want you back inside me,” Zoe pleads.

“Then sit on my cock.” I lean back on my elbows, and she jerkily straddles me, spreading her pussy lips and sinking over me. So fucking hot. I sit up and guide her arms around my neck.

“Hold on,” I tell her and stand up.

Zoe’s eyes widen. “Oh my gosh. You’re so strong.” She locks her legs around my waist. It’s harder to pull out now, but the feeling of her strong thighs locked around me is exactly what I wanted. I fuck her with shallow strokes, testing her strength as our bodies slam together. Her breasts smack into my face with each stroke, and it’s all so good.

“Fuck,” I cry out as I feel myself balls deep inside her. We’re a panting, sweating mess together. That heady final rush comes over me, and then I climax hard.

Zoe and I collapse back onto the mats, bodies still tight against each other.

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