Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 82982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
“Ah, Maddie mine,” I groaned. “How good you feel,” I praised as I stroked her, my thumb strumming her pearl as I slid two fingers inside her. She gasped, sliding down in the chair, widening her legs. She reached blindly for me, and I aided her in unbuttoning my falls so she could reach in and pull out my cock, stroking it perfectly as I worked her. Our mouths never separated as I passed circles over her clit, slowly increasing the pressure until she was trembling and moaning, her breasts rubbing on my chest, the material of my shirt abrading my skin. I wanted to feel only her—only us—but I wanted her to succumb first.
I moved my fingers faster, curling them the way that always made her come. She stiffened and inhaled quickly, her sweet cunny tightening around my digits as she climaxed. Her grip on my shaft loosened, and then to my utter shock and delight, she pushed on my chest, sending me down to the blanket. Faster than I expected, she climbed over me, settling herself on my thighs and once again grasping my cock. She drew me inside, her walls still quivering from her spend. She was wet, ready, and began to move. She braced herself on my chest, then frowned and pushed her hands under the linen to my skin. With a grin, I grasped the middle and tore it in half, exposing myself fully to her. She traced over my muscles and chest, lingering on my flat nipples, pulling and teasing them, making me groan. She undulated her hips, rocking slowly, taking her pleasure and giving me mine. My cock was bathed in her heat. Saturated in her wetness. Delirious with passion and rejoicing in her taking charge.
“Ride me, Maddie,” I pleaded. “Harder. Take me as deeply as you can.”
She leaned over me, gripping my thighs as her head fell back, her hair tickling my knees. I was as deep inside her as I could possibly be, the sensation incredible. We moved like a wave, flowing and ebbing, rising higher and higher. The pleasure grew, expanding and rippling down my spine, sending shards of ecstasy throughout my body. Nothing in my life had prepared me for this woman. For the passion I felt for her. The love.
With a roar, I sat up, wrapping her in my arms. Covering her mouth with mine. Swallowing her cries of pleasure. Drowning in my own. I spilled inside her as she gripped my cock, milking me. Taking all I had to give. Until we were spent. Exhausted.
Blissfully wrapped around each other.
I floated in the cool water, Maddie’s arms around my neck, her voice still shocked. “Alexander, I still believe you lie! This is not done.”
I laughed quietly, pressing a kiss to her crown. “But we are doing it, my sweet.”
“Naked in the water. What if a person came by right now? They would be scandalized beyond comprehension!”
After our frantic, passionate coupling, we were both hot, sticky, and a mess. I convinced Maddie to swim naked with me in the brook, assuring her I did it all the time and we were fully protected by the trees. When she had protested, uncertain and worried, I had laughed and drawn her into my arms.
“You just rode me on this blanket for anyone to see, my love. Let me suck your breasts in the open. Think of how cool and refreshing the water will be against our hot skin.”
I knew her to be overheated and uncomfortable and the offer too tempting when she gave in quickly. I laughed as I watched her remove her chemise, her gaze seeking the trees and fields constantly. She moved swiftly to the water’s edge and let me tug her in with me, her low inhale of air as the water lapped around her waist and chest almost a sigh of relief.
“If someone happened by, all they would see are our heads. Far less than they would have seen only a short while before.”
“Oh,” she replied.
“Is it not cool? Wondrous on your skin?”
“Yes.” She frowned. “I worry about your arm.”
“The water is clean and feels good on it. Cease to worry, my love. It is fine. It hardly pains me at all.”
She glanced around again. “Do others make a habit of this?”
I laughed. “Probably not. I love the outdoors. I enjoy how the water feels on my skin with the sun overhead. The freedom. I have always enjoyed it.”
I pulled her closer, feeling her breasts press into my chest. “I find it invigorating,” I murmured, reaching low and pulling her legs around my waist. “Stimulating, even.”
Her eyes widened as she felt me hard and pressing against her again. “Alexander,” she whispered. “Again?”
“Yes,” I assured her. “Lean back in the water,” I coaxed. “Relax. I will support you.”
She did, her hair streaming behind her. Water dripped off her skin, her nipples hard points that glistened in the sun. Bending, I took one in my mouth, warming it and making her moan.