Page 48 of Another Love, Another Time
“Oh, Riv. Keep doing that,” he coaxes.
I pull back. “Fuck my mouth, Aug.”
“You want me to fuck your mouth?”
I nod.
“Oh, I’m going to fuck it.” He grabs the back of my head and shoves his dick into the back of my throat. He pulls out and thrusts. I want to gag, but I breathe through my nose.
“Is this what you want, River?”
I hum in agreement, and Auggie rolls his head back, enjoying it. For a second, he just lets me take control before he starts thrusting again. I can feel him swell, and I know it won’t be long before he shoots his cum down my throat.
As he’s thrusting, I move my left hand to his balls, and I start to play with them. I know he loves it when I do that. Soon enough, he is shooting his cum into the back of my throat, and I swallow it like a damn porn star.
“Fuck, Riv. That’s the best blow job I think I’ve ever had.”
I flinch at his words. I know he’s been sexually active with other girls, but I don’t want to hear about it. He’s the only one I’ve ever done anything with. Don’t get me wrong. I’ve tried, but I felt so guilty when I was with other people.
Auggie notices my discomfort. “Sorry, Riv. You know that’s not what I meant. That felt really fucking good.”
He brings his right hand up to capture my chin, forcing me to look at him while he rubs his thumb across my bottom lip. “It’s your turn.” And then his lips are on mine.
I feel him rotating us at the same time he cups my left breast and bares it. He rubs his thumb over the nipple to tease it. He pullsaway from my lips, bares my other breast, and sucks my right nipple.
I’m pushed into the chair. I immediately bring my feet up so that I’m spread out for him. He’s now down on his knees. “What do you want, Riv?” he asks as he rubs his thumbs over my slit. My bikini bottom is the only thing separating us.
My nipples pebble as he continues rubbing. “Keep doing that, Auggie,” I moan.
“You don’t want me to get any closer?” He continues to rub my slit. He knows I love that the most. He must feel how wet I am.
I hum in agreement. I do want him closer. He slides two of his fingers under the fabric, and he is now teasing my folds.
“Riv, did sucking my dick turn you on?”
I nod because I’m afraid that if I say anything, I’ll moan, and I really don’t want to wake our parents. He continues to tease my entrance, rubbing and getting ready to take me.
My swim bottom has a tie. He pulls the string with his left hand without interrupting my pleasure. He moves over to the right side as he continues to work me closer to orgasm.
Once my bottoms are untied, I’m bared completely to him. He gently spreads my opening, and I feel two of his fingers enter. At the same time, I feel a light nip at my clit. Not too much pressure. I like to be teased. I feel myself getting closer and closer, and I really want to cum with him in me.
He’s hard again. “Auggie,” I breathe out.
“What, Riv?” He lifts his head.
“I want you inside me now,” I try to whisper as low as I can.
He shifts, brings his dick to my entrance, and rubs the tip through my folds. Every time he gets to my entrance, he pushes just the tip in and then repeats. He’s playing with me. I love it, but at the same time, I’m going crazy.
“We don’t have a condom. ‘No glove, no love.’ Isn’t that what you always say, River?” he says as he continues to tease me. Good thing I thought of everything today, because I would have definitely let him fuck me without.
“There’s some in that drawer over there. Hurry, Auggie.”
He laughs and pulls back. “Damn, River. You had this all planned out, didn’t you?” He crawls over to the side table, pulls the drawer open, and finds the condoms I stashed in there earlier today. I hear him open the package and see him roll the condom down his length. He crawls back over and starts teasing my entrance. I can’t wait to feel him inside of me. He’s driving me wild, and I’m on the brink of an orgasm just from him teasing me. He’s running his dick through my folds, and this time, he doesn’t stop at the tip. When he finds my entrance, he pushes all the way in.
I want to moan loudly, but I cover my mouth so I don’t wake anyone up. All I can hear is the two of us trying to control our breathing. He gives me a few seconds to get used to him. He goes to pull out, but then we hear something vibrate. It sounds like a phone. I know it’s not mine. I don’t have mine on me. It has to be Auggie’s.
“Just leave it,” I tell him. I want him to start moving, but I know Auggie. He won’t. It’s almost midnight. Who could be calling him? The vibrating stops. Not two seconds later, it’s sounding again.
