A Bad Boy For Summer

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unbuttoning her blouse.
    “I’m going to fuck you now. Twice.”
    I looked down at her face.
    “Three times maybe.”
    Her eyes were wide as I pulled her top open and unbuttoned her jeans. I lifted her just enough to pull her arms free. I unhooked her bra and pulled it off.
    “Lift your hips.”
    She was panting as I tugged her jeans off and threw them aside. I undid my pants and licked my lips. Then I started.  
    No teasing this time. No going slow. I ground myself into her, my mouth on her tits and my hand in her panties. She was already soaking wet.
    Good.
    That would make it easier. I didn’t want to hurt her. But it wasn’t going to stop me either.
    Nothing would.
    Not an army.
    Not even an earthquake.
    Not the end of the fucking world.
    I slid my finger into her sweet little pussy. I wanted to taste her. I lowered myself between her legs and let my tongue slide up and down her plump lips. I slid another finger into her tight little box, opening her up.
    She was whimpering as I pulled her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue against it. I heard her gasp and her hands found my shoulders, pushing on them. But I was going to make her cum whether she liked it or not.
    I pulsed my fingers in and out of her pussy faster now, sucking her clit with more pressure. I felt her start to convulse on my tongue and went even faster. Her whole body shook as she came all over my face.
    Hmmm…Fuck, that was nice.
    But I didn’t stop.
    She was convulsing on the sand as I worked her pussy with my fingers and mouth. Fucking Christ. It was so fucking hot I felt like I could have erupted without even touching her.
    But that wouldn’t be as much fun as what I had planned.
    No, I wanted her creaming on my cock. Right fucking now.
    I lifted my face finally, pulling my dick out of my jeans. I couldn’t even take them the whole way off. I was not going to wait another second to get my cock inside her.
    The tip of my cock head slid against her slippery pussy lips. I groaned at the feel of her. I was going to lose it. She felt so soft and good… perfect. My cock twitched as I pulled back, rolling a rubber on.
    I pushed the tip just inside her. Her sugar walls closed around me, hugging me so fucking tightly it almost hurt. Almost.
    Jesus Christ!
    I pushed forward, not stoping until I felt the barrier.
    “Hold onto me.”
    Her eyes were soft and out of focus as I slid back and forth a few times. Then I pushed in, breaking through. I didn’t stop until I was all the way up to my balls.
    Fucking paradise.
    I stared down at the girl beneath me. She wasn’t crying. She looked… stunned. I couldn’t wait any longer though. I had to move. I had zero fucking choice. So I started.
    Long.
    Slow.
    Deep.
    That’s how I fucked her.
    Her head was tossing back and forth beneath me by the time I felt my balls tighten up. I felt her body squeeze down on me instinctively as I started to cum. Frannie was cuming too.
    “Unfff…”
    My whole body started to tingle as my cock expanded, shooting my load deep inside her. I thrust into her again and again. I would not stop cuming. I’d never cum so hard or so long in my life.
    Not even close.
    Beneath me Frannie was shaking with the force of her orgasm.
    I pulled myself out of her quivering pussy and pulled the condom off. I stared down at her on the sand. She looked well fucked.
    Good.
    She was about to get round two.
    I lay down and pulled her against my side, kissing her hair. She smelled so fucking good. I squeezed her, pressing her tits harder against me.
    “I want you to go on the pill.”
    She nodded, snuggling against my chest.
    “Call the doctor tomorrow.”
    “Alright Jace.”
    “Good girl.”
    Then I rolled on top of her and started again.

Frannie

    Jace was on top of me, his hips circling as he fucked me for the third time. The first two times were a blur. But this time, I was starting to get the hang of it.
    I kept waiting for him to talk, to say something.
    But he was showing no signs

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