Page 64 of UnScripted

I toss my head in a bark of laughter, “We already know we fit baby, climb on. We’ll work it slow.”

She moves between my spread legs and I clasp my arms around to unhook her bra. “Finally,” I moan pulling a nipple into my hungry mouth. I roll it between my tongue, alternating between sucking hard and tugging on it with my lips. My other hand jerks her thong aside and my fingers run through her.

“Ah,” she gasps, planting her weight on her palms planted in the grass on either side of my head.

“Don’t be afraid sugar, let go. I paid them not to bother us. There’s no one to hear you come but me and the birds.”

Her hips hover above my cock, “Easy girl,” I moan as she starts to sit, slowly impaling herself of my shaft.

“Ahh,” she groans, “you feel so good, Rog. So—good.” Her eyes squeeze shut as she takes me in inch by agonizing inch until she sits back fully seated and fully stuffed with me.

My hand grasps her hip and I help guide her up and down.

“You’re so wet, sweetheart. You been thinkin’ about me?”

“Y-yes. God,” she cries as my other hand grasp the top of her thigh, thumb raised to hit her clit on her down stroke. I feel my thick tip hit her G-spot at the same time my thumb strokes her.

“That’s it baby. Only I can make you feel this good. Keep goin’ doll. I wanna see your tits bounce in my face.”

She obliges finding her rhythm and taking me deep into her honeypot. “Fuck yeah, baby,” I grunt jerking my hips up to meet her.

“Rog,” she pants as my thrust force her to take more of me. I don’t stop, knowing she can take it, but more importantly knowing it’s what she needs.

“That’ s it baby, ride me,” I grunt smacking her ass urging her on.

My head comes up, straining to reach her tits. My mouth latches on at the same time my thumb circles through her folds zeroing in on the tiny nub nestled there.

“Rog!” She gasps, coming.

She falls apart in my arms going limp and I take control grabbing her by the hips and moving her body up and down my length; grunting at how good this woman feels on my cock. The last coherent thought I have before my own release roars through me is: I’m never letting this angel go.

Our hearts pounding, bodies slick with sweat, I pull her down on my chest feeling her soft lips kiss my neck. My hands stroke her soft back, I’m reluctant to pull out; wanting to stay in her forever.

“Where you goin’, sugar?” I grunt as she slips off me grinning mischievously.

“You made me so hot and dirty,” she pouts.

“Dev?”

I can only watch as she turns. My hands clench at her firm ass running towards the water. Damn, I need to get my hands on that some more….

She laughs, her long legs flying across the dock past the paddleboats tied up and then she sails through the air executing a perfect swan dive into the lake. I shake my head knowing at any second, she’s gonna come shrieking back out. It might be warm out right now, but the nights have been damn cold.

“How’s the water?” I grin as her head bobs up.

“Divine.”

“Uh huh,” I grin putting my jeans on.

“Come in, Rog. Swim with me.”

“Not a chance sweetheart. I can smell a con a mile away.”

“That’s too bad. I’ve always wanted to have sex in the water…”

I shake my head at the vixen taunting me. “You think you can handle more of me already, doll?”

“Oh, I know I can,” she purrs, “but can you handle more of me? I mean I know men your age might have stamina issues…”

My nostrils flare, stalking down the dock, I shuck my jeans back off. “You’re gonna pay for that, sweetheart,” I warn a second before I dive in towards her.

She yelps, splashing water at me as I swim towards her. I dive under. She was right. The water feels good. It’s not as cold as I thought. I feel invigorated as I grab her legs under the water pulling her down.

She looks like a goddess with her hair floating out behind her. My lips press to hers. Under the water with the sun’s rays lighting the water next to us: I experience the best five second kiss of my life.

And in this moment—I fall. Weightless, my heart bursts with all the new love flowing inside. I love this woman. I never saw her coming and having her suddenly show up in my life was the greatest gift God could give me. I hold her close as we surface. I’ll keep her safe, I’ll cherish her and if she’ll let me—I’ll be her man forever.

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