Beautiful Burn by Adriane Leigh

nesting
between the crux of her thighs, begging for more friction. “But I
still want what I want.”
    “ Okay,” she
breathed.
    “ I like getting
what I want.” I ran a hand between us and dragged it up the seam of
her shorts. She shuddered when a cool breeze lifted her hair and
twisted it around her neck, causing goose bumps to erupt across
creamy skin.
    “ I need to be
inside you,” I murmured, slipping the button of her shorts through
its loop. Her fingers fumbled feverishly with the buttons of my
shirt. She slipped the first few through the holes and then lost all
dexterity when my fingers made contact with her soaked center. She
shuddered and her hips rolled, and before I knew it she was on the
grass beneath the cherry trees, pants down and waiting for me.
    I pulled the shirt
over my head and tossed it aside, before rolling a condom down my
shaft, and finally, finally my lips made contact with her skin. I
licked and sucked as I teased my dick at her entrance. “I tried to
stay away from you.”
    “ Don’t.” She
sucked in cool night air as her back arched and her hips rocked
beneath me.
    “ You’re
beautiful when you’re desperate for my dick.”
    She moaned, wanton
and beside herself with lust. “Reed,” she whimpered.
    “ What, baby?”
I nipped at the flesh beneath her ear.
    “ Don’t stay
away anymore.”
    “ I promise, I
won't,” I groaned, desperate to feel her. I'd remembered to bring a
condom this time, and rolled it hastily onto my dick before finally
sliding inside of her. I pushed through the pain of her nails biting
into my shoulder as I eased in and out. “Never again,” I assured
before pressing my lips to hers and delving my tongue into her mouth.
    We kissed and
fucked in my parents’ cherry orchard until we were breathless and
soaked with sweat. I emptied inside her slick body as she hummed and
shuddered with release. “I love fucking you in the moonlight,” I
whispered, dropping my head to kiss her sweet lips. I took my time,
kneading the nape of her neck with my fingertips as we caught our
breath. I finally pulled out of her, inch by agonizing inch, pulled
the latex from my softening cock, and lay down in the grass. She
turned on her side and draped an arm over my body, tucking her nose
into my neck and sucking in a sharp breath.
    “ Romantic.”
Her full-bodied laugh echoed off the moonlit leaves around us. She
dug in the pocket of her shorts before pulling out a crinkled pack of
Marlboros. She lit a joint and took a hit before passing it to me and
pulling her shorts up her legs. With arms stretched above her head,
pretty face turned to the starlit sky, she sighed.
    “ Okay?” I
asked just before I inhaled the harsh smoke.
    “ I am so much
better than okay.” I watched the slow smile curve her lips. “So
how does this work?” she asked after I'd exhaled and passed the
joint back to her.
    “ I’m not
sure.” I folded my arms beneath my head in lieu of a pillow.
    “ Nothing in
public -- I would assume -- still stands.”
    “ For now.”
    “ Sleepovers?”
she asked.
    “ Sleepovers are
a definite yes.” I snaked a hand over her abdomen and brushed
fingertips over her wet sex. She smiled with a shake of her head.
“But only after dark, I have neighbors…”
    She nodded before
taking a puff of the joint and passing it back to me, crawling into
my lap. “Whatever you say, Mr. West.” She rubbed her heated body
against mine, grinding her hips with an innocent smile on her face.
Auburn snuck the joint from where it was burning away at my
fingertips and tossed it behind her in the grass before wrapping her
arms around my neck, twisting herself around me like a root. “I
want you to be happy, Reed,” she said as her palms brushed the
sharp angles of my jaw and cheekbones.
    “ I am.” My
eyes caught hers. I didn’t deserver her.
    “ I mean it.
Don’t worry about me.” She stroked her thumbs over my eyebrows
and kissed my lips tenderly. I sucked in a relieved