Phoenix Academy - Lucy Auburn Page 0,27

me towards the shade of the tree I found him standing beneath. There's a clearing here where the grass is short and soft. Reggie draws me down into it and pulls me into his lap, his erection pushing up against my body from the confines of its fabric.

I shiver at the touch of his hands on my body, the twining of his tongue in my mouth. Reggie is warm and solid to the touch. Water drips off my skin and onto him as we move together.

Reaching down, I pull at the waistband of his boxer-briefs and draw his hard shaft out of them. He's thick and differently shaped from his brother, his cock curving to the side. Pulling away from our kiss, I lick my lips and stare down at the place where my hand circles him, wondering what to do next.

Maybe I could suck him off.

"Ari, you don't have to."

That just makes me want to more. "Lie back," I tell him. "I want to figure this thing out."

He does. I pull his briefs down and he kicks them off. Elbows against the ground, he watches me wriggle between his legs and dip my open mouth down towards his cock.

At first I try to take too much of it into my mouth. I gag, pull back and consider it. My hand will be useful here. So I lick my palm, feeling self-conscious, and stroke up and down on Reggie's shaft until he makes a noise of appreciation.

Then I try to conquer it again. This time I use my grip along the bottom of his shaft and suck lightly on the head. It's easer this way. Bobbing up and down, I relax my tongue and draw more of him inside me, my fist pushed up against my lips as I do my best to envelop him.

It's not hard to tell what he likes. His hips push up off the ground, and he curses. Encouraged by this, I try everything: sucking hard, tonguing the head, and drawing as much of him into my mouth as possible. I work him hard and slow. Fast and light. Until he's moaning aloud.

"Stop," he says, panting and pulling lightly at my hair. "If you keep going, Ari, I'll be done for. And I haven't fucked you yet."

His cock leaves my mouth with a pop that sparks warmth inside me. I love how on-the-edge he sounds.

"Let's fix that." Crawling up his body, I use the strength of my legs to hover above his cock and draw it towards my lower lips. "I want to make sure you've gotten your fair share and then some."

Reggie's eyes flare, and he digs his fingers into my hips possessively. "Oh, we're going to fuck alright. You know what they say: they save the best for last."

I can't help but giggle as I draw his cock head into my entrance and settle down onto his shaft. Of course he made the joke, and he did it un-self-consciously. Reggie has a lightness to the way he approaches the world. It's infectious and delightful.

"I love you," I tell him, my words punctuated on a gasp as I sit down fully on his cock, which turns to a moan as he presses his thumb against my clit. "Fuck, you're ridiculous, but you make me feel alive."

"Same." He waggles his brows at me. "I love me. And damnit, Ariana Wolfe, I love you too."

Grabbing me, he hefts me up and rolls me over so my back is on the meadow grass and he's on top of me. His cock doesn't slip out of me the whole time, his strong arms keeping our hips together as my legs reflexively curls around his back. Staring down at me with warm brown eyes, he pulls out of my pussy and thrusts back in.

Then thrusts again.

And again.

As he does so, he dips down to kiss my mouth. My cheek. My neck. His thumb draws circles around my clit. His cock dives deep inside me, so deep I see stars.

I moan. Gasp. Groan. Whimper. And, as Reggie's hips work faster and harder, as his thumb sparks pleasure in me from my clit down to my back, I feel it coming over me.

At the same time, he grunts and sighs as well.

Soon we're both diving over the cliff's edge to our orgasms together. We share a sloppy kiss as his cum streaks out of his cock deep inside me, my pussy clenching around him over and over again. I moan and buck