Rason & Eliza - Cee Bowerman Page 0,21

this one-handed, but it was a skill I’d mastered in high school. When my fingers found the little hooks, they knew just what to do.

With one hand still on her ass, pulling her lower half as close to me as possible, I moved my hand around to cup her now bare breast. I caught her nipple between my thumb and finger and rolled it gently before I pushed my hand further up to try and get her shirt off. She sat up, straddling my hips, and pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it, my hat, and her bra to the side. While she was sitting up, she tugged my t-shirt out of the waistband of my pants.

I did a curl and sat up, our bodies touching now as I reached behind my head and pulled my shirt off. Eliza had the buttons on my jeans open in seconds. She rubbed her palm up and down the length of my cock as her eyes took in every inch of my body. I wiggled us just a bit so my pants could go down lower and hissed out a breath when Eliza moved the waistband of my boxers down and my cock sprang free.

Eliza wrapped her hand around my cock and slowly worked it up and down, her thumb brushing over the top with each stroke. It felt like heaven, and I leaned back on my hands to watch her for a minute.

“As much as I hate the thought of you stopping that, let’s go in the house, babe.”

“No.” Eliza smiled down at me. “Right here in the grass. It’s a fantasy of mine.”

“By all means, let’s fulfill your fantasy.” I sat back up and kissed her again. Her hand never stopped and I groaned as she tugged on me. I put my hands back to the waistband of her skirt and felt at the back for a button or a zipper. I was getting frustrated because it was hard to focus with her hand working me.

She moved her hand to the waistband of her skirt and tugged it up and then over her head with a laugh. “Elastic.”

“Shit.” I chuckled and then groaned when her hand cupped me again. Her mouth came back to mine for a long kiss, and by the time we came up for air, I couldn’t wait any longer. “Panties. Off.”

“Rip them off,” Eliza whispered in my ear, just before she bit my neck.

“Holy shit.” I groaned as I hooked my thumbs into the thin strips of elastic on either hip. I pulled outward and both sides tore away from the fabric easily. I let my fingers trail slowly down the crack of her ass and then grabbed the scrap of torn material and tossed it aside, leaving her completely bare on top of me.

Eliza tilted to one side, and I felt her leg move up so that her foot was on the ground now by my hip. My hands were on her breasts, and when she leaned back just a fraction more, I moved one of them down between her legs. She was already wet for me, and I swiped my finger through the crease before I put it on her hard little clit.

With a moan, Eliza moved her other leg up, so that she was straddling me, wide open for my fingers to explore. Her hands moved up to my shoulders and went up and down my neck for a minute until she fisted them in my hair with a whimper.

“Rason,” she breathed.

I moved my mouth from one nipple to the other while my first two fingers delved into her heat, my thumb rubbing her clit in a steady rhythm now.

“Oh, damn.” Eliza’s breathing started to get heavier, and I felt her body squeeze my fingers tight.

“Are you going to come like this?”

“No!” she shook her head. “Inside me. I want you inside me.”

“Let me...” I started to speak as I took my hand away from her, but she pulled her body up a fraction and notched the head of my cock at her entrance.

I glanced down between us and watched as she slowly lowered herself down my cock. She stopped halfway and lifted up a fraction before she let her weight move her further down with a hiss. I let my head fall back as Eliza slowly started to move up and down on my cock.

The little moans and whimpers she was making were sexy as hell. When I reached down to touch