I looked up at her chest heaving up and down. I’d never seen anyone move so fast in my life. Emma tossed her knickers on top of my clothes. I reached up and began rolling her stocking down her right leg. I placed my hands on her left leg and slowly began taking off that stocking. When she lifted her leg, I removed the stocking but put her leg over my shoulder.
“I want to taste you, Emma,” I said as I pulled her closer to me.
She placed both hands in my hair and whispered, “Garrett…I’m scared.”
I pushed my face into her and quickly flicked her clit with my tongue.
She jerked her hips into me and let out a small scream. “Oh my God!”
She grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my face into her more. I couldn’t help but smile, knowing my sweet, naughty Emma liked this. I slowly pushed two fingers into her.
Damn…she’s so tight.
I needed to make her orgasm as many times as I could before we made love. I gently moved my fingers in and out as I began sucking on her clit, and then I began my assault on her clit with my tongue. She started pumping her hips more, and before I knew it, she was clamping down on my fingers and falling apart as she called out my name. I didn’t even care how loud she was. I was making her come in the most intimate way. I was about to make her completely mine. When she finally began relaxing, I quickly stood up and held on to her.
“Garrett…that was…oh my…that was amazing.”
I smiled and kissed her as I gradually brought her down to lie on the quilt. “Please tell me you haven’t had an orgasm since the last time we were on this quilt,” I whispered against her lips.
She looked away. “I can’t tell you that because it would be a lie.”
I swallowed hard, and I was about to ask her when she turned back to face me. The moonlight caught her eyes, and I fell in love with her even more.
“I have dreams about you all the time, Garrett. When I wake up, I’m touching myself. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve made myself orgasm because I was dreaming or thinking ab
out you. I’m so sorry.”
She went to look away again, but I placed my hand on the side of her face.
“Don’t ever say you are sorry. Baby, I’ve done the same thing.”
The smile that spread across her face would have dropped me to my knees had I been standing up.
“Emma, I need to make you come again, so when we make love, it won’t hurt as bad,” I whispered.
She nodded her head and gave me a wicked smile. “I never finished telling you what I want after you make love to me.”
I chortled. “No…no, you didn’t.”
She began chewing on her lower lip as she slowly wrapped her legs around me and said, “Garrett, after you make love to me, I want you to…I want you to fuck me against the tree.”
Holy…
Son of bitch…
Did she just say…
“Emma, I think I just came.”
“What?” I pushed Garrett off of me and slammed my hands over my mouth. I was filled with regret for even saying what I had just said. Here I was, so close to Garrett making love to me, and I’d made him come before he even got inside me.
Garrett started laughing. “Buttercup, I’m kidding. Lie back down.”
He gently laid me back down and buried his face between my legs again before I could even say a word to the cruel joke he had just played on me. I didn’t care how dirty all the other girls had said this was. It felt amazing, and I would let Garrett do it anytime he wanted to. The way his tongue moved on me was wonderful. I tried with all my might not to come so quickly this time, but when he reached his hand up and began playing with my nipple, I lost it.
It didn’t take long before I was calling out his name. “Garrett, oh my God! Oh God, yes! God, yes, don’t stop!”
I couldn’t believe how I was acting. It was like I had left sweet and innocent Emma in the car and found my inner sex goddess. I was pumping my hips into his face and begging for him not to stop.