I couldn’t sit still at dinner.
Sophie was yapping about some guy from her dorm while Lauren cutting tomatoes in the kitchen. Sam sat across from me, calm as usual, laughing at the right times, but every time our eyes met he gave me that small, slow look that made my thighs squeeze together under the table.
I barely tasted the food. Kept thinking about his hand underwater, his fingers curling inside me while Sophie was ten feet away. I was soaked again before dessert.
After everyone went to bed I waited until the house was dead quiet. 1:18 a.m. I slipped out in the same bikini top and tiny sleep shorts.
No bra no panties. Just bare feet on the grass and cool night air hitting my skin, making my nipples hard before I even reached the boathouse.
Door was cracked open like he promised.
I pushed it
Dark inside, smell of wood and lake water.
Then his hands were on me.
Sam pulled me in out of no where, door shutting soft. Mouth on mine instantly -- rough tongue pushing deep inside mine
I kissed him back just as hard, hands in his hair, nails scraping his scalp.
He lifted me onto the workbench. Legs wrapped his waist instantly. His cock was already hard, thick against his shorts. I ground down once and slow, he groaned low in my mouth.
“Fuck, Riley,” he breathed against my neck. “Been hard since the dock.”
“Me too.” I yanked his shirt off. Hands sliding over his chest, feeling the muscle and heat. “Want you inside me. Now.”
He didn’t make me wait.
He shoved his shorts down instantly. Mine yanked to the side. One hard push and he was buried deep. I gasped, he clamped a hand over my mouth forcefully as he digged in, thrusting even rougher
“Quiet, baby,” he growled. “They’re right there.”
The thought made me clench around him, the risk-gain game
He started fucking me again, deep and steady this time. Every thrust hitting that spot that made my toes curl. The workbench creaked ever lauder as we both fuck
His mouth on my throat, biting, sucking, marks I’d have to hide tomorrow. My nails raked down his back as I rocked up to meet him, chasing more.
“Goddamn,” he muttered. “Still so fucking tight for me. Aren't you Riley”
I moaned into his palm. “Harder love”
He went harder -- Hips snapping as his cock keep slamming damn hard in so deep I thought I was gonna faint.
His hand slipped between us, thumb finding my clit, rubbing fast circles as he'd done earlier in the water, while he pounded me raw and teasty 💦
No collegee guy had made me feel this way, ever. Sam's touch was just something else. I wanted to do this with him all day
“Come for me,” he whispered into my ear. His hot voice catching me off guard because it only make me wetter and so so damn close. “Come on this dick before someone hears.”
I couldn't hold it anymore. He'd driven me to the edge now
I came
Hot cum releases out from my pussy like water from tap
My back began arching as my eyes rolling, muffled scream against his hand. My pussy pulsing, soaking him, even dripping down his balls
Drop by drop
He didn’t stop, but instead fucked me through it anyways, chasing his own. Then pulled out quick, fisted himself twice, and came hot across my slim sexy stomach and bikini top.
Thick ropes painting my skin.
We were both panting
His warm cum cooling on me.
He kissed me slow this time. Kind-of soft.
Then whispered, “We’re not done.” He said, as he lifted me off the bencharried me to the old couch in the corner. Laid me down and dropped to his knees.
And buried his face between my thighs.
It felt like heaven
Tongue on my clit, slow licks first, then sucking hard, very hard, and deep
His fingers slid inside, two of them then added one more, curling and pumping my pussy. I gripped his hair hard, riding his mouth, hips lifting to make the rhythm.
He groaned against me. The vibration made me shake.
I came again - quieter this time, but deeper. I'm sure he could feel my legs trembling around his head.
"That's my girl" He says with a smile
When he pulled back his chin was shiny with me. He crawled up, kissed me so I tasted myself on his tongue one last time
“Tomorrow night,” he said, voice wrecked. “Same time. Same place.”
I nodded
I was too recked to speak, my vision literally tilted
He helped me fix my clothes, walked me halfway back, then stopped.
Watched me slip inside alone.
I crawled into bed still sticky with him, pussy sore and still dripping
And for once I didn't die of hunger no more but of satisfaction
He was my satisfaction ❤️