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The soft pants of her breathing grew as my thumbs rubbed soft circles on the inside of her thighs as they forged their path on the way to the hot center between her legs.

“Take off the shirt,” I demanded as my fingertips brushed along the edge of my boxers she was wearing that kept me from reaching the place I wanted most.

I felt the whoosh of the air as she quickly ripped off my jersey and tossed it aside. Seemed she was as eager as I was. Who was I to keep her waiting?

Gripping the edge of the cotton material, I yanked as I told her to lift her ass so I could remove the boxers.

“I don’t even need the light to know how perfect this pussy is,” I told Autumn, as I ran my thumb across the exposed lips. Her slit was soaked and grew wetter as I ran my digit up and down across it.

“That feels so good,” she whispered, her legs bending on either side of my hips as she squirmed against my hand, searching for more.

“How do you like it, Autumn? Show me. Show me how you touch yourself.”

Even in the darkness, I could see her eyes flare in my direction. But my girl didn’t hesitate as she slithered her hand down her chest, bypassing those amazing breasts I couldn’t wait to get my hands and mouth on, and joined mine between her legs.

“I like it like this,” she said, her raspy voice swirling around me. Shifting so that I sat to her side, I gently placed my hand over hers and combined our movements. The base of her palm rubbed against her clit while she slid her fingers in and out of her sex.

I was entranced by her movements. There was something both erotic and trusting as she brought herself pleasure. But I couldn’t wait much longer and I needed to have my mouth on her.

Autumn’s grunt of irritation when I removed my hand made me chuckle and I pressed a kiss to the top of her bent knee as I made my way back between her legs.

“My turn again, Princess,” I said as I slowly moved her hand away and replaced it with mine. Leaning forward, I placed gentle kisses from her knee all the way to the apex of her thigh until the scent of her arousal assaulted all my senses. My cock hung heavy and ached between my legs as I inhaled her aroma.

“Colton,” she moaned. I replied by pressing my mouth against the two drenched lips between her legs.

“Oh, my. . .” Her words trailed off as I licked at her slit, swirling the muscle around her entrance.

As her hips rocked, my tongue licked its way up to her swollen clit and flicked back and forth as my fingers slipped inside her channel.

She was tight and for a moment I worried I’d hurt her with my cock, but the vixen was so wet I knew I’d have no trouble sliding inside.

“I want more,” Autumn whimpered as I continued working her body with my fingers.

“I need one, Autumn. Give it to me,” I demanded.

Her fingers tangled in my hair as Autumn’s legs began to shake on either side of my head. She was taking what she wanted and it was everything that I wanted to give her.

“Oh, God,” she cried out as her fingers clenched a fistful of hair, but I felt no pain. Instead, it was like a switch straight to my cock as he grew even harder between my legs.

Her body rocked against my face as she rode out her release and slackened her grasp of my hair.

“That was. . .”

“Just the beginning,” I finished her sentence.

I disposed of my boxers and repositioned myself over Autumn’s trembling body. The tip of my cock grazed across her mound as I hovered above her. My mouth sought out hers in the darkness, the sounds of our heavy breathing overpowered by the howling wind outside.

Swaying my hips, my shaft glided across her pussy, coating itself in her wetness. Our tongues tangled as we kissed with urgency. The anticipation was palpable.

“Are you on birth control?” I asked her, praying she was, but knowing that I was in arm’s length of a box of condoms I’d stashed away.

“Yes, and I’m clean,” she added. “I got tested after Max cheated.”

“Fucking bastard had no idea how good he had it,” I growled in her ear as I continued to rock my hips back and forth. “I’m clean too, baby. I want you with nothing between us.”

“Take me, Colton.”

That was all the encouragement I needed as I reached down and aligned my cock at her soaked entrance.

Inch by agonizing inch, I inserted my cock into her channel. She was hot, and wet, and so fucking tight I was sure I was going to lose my load before I had the chance to make her come again.

With my dick halfway into her pussy, I paused and released a shaky breath. “Fuck, Autumn. You’re so goddamned tight.”

The little minx reached out and gripped my ass in her hand, pulling me closer.

“I’ve got to go slow, baby. I don’t want to hurt you,” I tried to explain as she moved her body to try to get closer.

“More, Colton. Please, more,” she begged and that was my undoing.

Blindly, I ran my hand across her hip until I found her clit and started swirling my thumb over the nub as I thrust my cock to the hilt.

“Fuck,” I groaned as she cried out, “I’m going to come again.”

I loved how incredibly sensitive she was. I continued to rub her clit as I slowly thrust in and out of her body. It wasn’t long before her body began pulsing around my shaft and her cries overpowered the thunder.

I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer as her walls clamped around me.

My thrusts became less rhythmic and more aggressive as my hips rocked against her. The sound of our sweaty skin slapping was our own melody. I pounded into Autumn, not knowing if the trailer rocked from the wind or from our fucking. But I didn’t care.

“I need another, Autumn. Give me one more,” I commanded as I felt my balls tighten.

She thrashed beneath me as her fists gripped at the sheets on the bed. I was turning delirious as I waited for her to come again. I needed to feel her sheath grip my cock and milk it dry.

Her back arched off the bed and she clawed at my arm as another orgasm tore through her body. I knew there was no chance of holding back any longer. With one more powerful thrust, I emptied myself inside her body, and then dropped my head onto her shoulder, careful not to crush her body.

Seconds passed and I wondered if Autumn had fallen asleep. Turning my head, I kissed the side of her neck just as she flung an arm over my back and trailed her fingers across the skin.

“Wow,” she whispered and my only response was to kiss her neck again. “That was. . .wow.”

I laughed at her inability to form a sentence, not that I was any better. There was no way to describe how intense that had been. How nothing had quite felt like that before.

Wiggling beneath me, Autumn said, “I should probably get cleaned up.”

Begrudgingly, I slipped my cock free and moved off the beauty laying on my bed. “You stay put. I’ll take care of you,” I told her as I made my way off the bed and shuffled toward the bathroom.

I returned moments later with a wet washcloth and carefully cleaned the spot between her legs where I wanted to take up permanent residence.

“Thanks,” she giggled as she sat up. “I’ll be right back.” I watched as she snatched my jersey off the bed and sashayed back to the bathroom.

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