Page 243 of Hot Mess
Then I just looked at her and she looked up at me. Her hands had slid all the way down my arms and into mine.
“It’s really not fair, though,” she said, softly, gripping my hands. “You shouldn’t do that to a girl.”
“What? Why?”
“Because doing what you just did will make a girl fall in love with you, Ashley. And you made me promise not to.”
I just stared at her.
Okay. Did it make me greedy—or totally fucking selfish—that I really, really wanted her to fall in love with me? Even when I’d told her I wouldn’t fall in love with her…?
I kissed her again, and I just kept kissing her so we wouldn’t talk about it anymore.
But as we kissed, the world kinda caught fire… and soon her hands were in my clothes and mine were in hers. Then she was dropping to her knees, right on the rock, which could not have been comfortable, and she was undoing my pants.
“Babe, it’s your birthday…” I reminded her.
“Almost,” she said, yanking my pants down, taking my underwear with them.
“Get up off your knees,” I said, halfheartedly.
“Ashley, don’t tell me there’s anything you’d rather do on this mountaintop right now than have sex.”
She pushed me back onto the rock where she’d been sitting—and then pushed at me so I lay back. Not all that comfortable, but who the fuck cared. Then she arranged herself between my legs and shoved my shirt up to my armpits, baring me from chest to knee.
“Are you doing shit for me again…?”
“Yeah,” she breathed, her pupils dilating in the sun as she smoothed her hands up my thighs like a crack addict about to take a hit. “Feels so good…” Then she started running her hands up and down my dick, and aimed her blue eyes up at me. “You want to make me happy on my almost-birthday, don’t you?”
I sighed. Not really a fair question, since her lips were now an inch from my dick. “Yes…”
She wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, sucking me into her mouth. I groaned as she sank her mouth down, taking me deep. She did it again, swirling her tongue around as she went… and again.
And the fact that this was making her happy, that this was what she wanted from me on her birthday? Major fucking turn-on. She loved it when I went down on her; I knew that. But the girl was so far from selfish, it was refreshing.
She gave so much… It made me want to give back.
“Let me fuck you,” I choked out.
She didn’t, at first. She just kept working my dick with her mouth and her hands, until I almost had to stop her.
Ireallywanted to fuck her before she made me lose it.
Then she reached up under her dress and slipped her panties down. She let go of my dick long enough to stand up and take the panties off.
“Condom?” she said, smiling down at me as I just lay here in awe.
“Shit.” I jolted into action, digging awkwardly through the pockets of my pants, which were around my ankles, until I found what I needed. I rolled it on as she lifted her dress.
Then she climbed over my lap. She straddled me, sinking herself down onto me. I filled her sweet pussy again and again as she started riding me, slowly.
Her mouth fell open, and I drifted the straps of her dress down off her shoulders, baring her to the waist as the breeze fluttered her hair.
Fuckingbeautiful.
Outdoor sex, in my books? One of the best kinds of sex.
And sex with Danica Vola, any-fucking-where? Quickly becoming my favorite.
