American Honey

Our kisses grew in intensity and my hands roamed her whole body. I wanted her so bad, but I wasn’t going to take her like this on a blanket outside for our first time.

“JT,” she whimpered after one of our kisses. “I want you.”

“I want you too, but not here. Not like this.” My hand slid up her leg. Maybe I could give her a little relief.

My fingers found the edge of her panties and I groaned into her mouth when I discovered how wet she was for me. I rubbed her through the flimsy fabric and soon she was panting. I slipped my hand down the front of them and began to tease the swollen clit with my finger tip.

“Come for me, Kara,” I whispered hoarsely. “Come all over my hand.”

She nodded and moaned, arching into me. Fuck I was going to go home with the worst case of blue balls ever, but knowing I got her off would make it a little better.

I moved my finger faster and she clutched my arm, digging her nails into me. She circled her hips, her whimpers getting louder. “Let it go, baby.”

She tensed beneath me and cried out my name. I swallowed her cries and stuck my finger inside her as she climaxed, her pussy walls pulsing around me. God damn I couldn’t wait to get inside her.

I let her ride out her orgasm on my finger until she relaxed beneath me. “Fuck,” she mumbled under her breath.

I pulled my hand out from her panties and licked my finger. “Damn, woman, you taste good.”

She blushed and reached for the button on my shorts. “Your turn.”

I took her hands and shook my head. “As hard as I am for you and as much as I want you to get me off too, tonight was about you, Kara. Everything – from this picnic until just now – it’s all been for you.”

“Are you sure?”

I took her hands and brought them to my mouth, kissing each one softly. “Yes, I’m more than sure. Soon I will have you totally naked and I will

be buried deep inside that sweet pussy, but not tonight.”

She closed her eyes and sighed and I couldn’t help but kiss her nose. “You’re so sexy when you come.”

She giggled nervously and I wanted to ask her about her previous partners. Were they adventurous with her? Did they compliment her? Most importantly, did they satisfy her? It didn’t matter because I was going to make sure she was totally and completely satisfied.

We snuggled back together, watching the stars quietly when she lifted her head to look at me, resting her chin on my chest. “Does this mean you’re my boyfriend?”

“Damn straight! And you’re my girlfriend.”

She smiled and put her head back down. She gave me a light squeeze with the arm that was around my waist and I kissed the top of her head.

The last thing I was looking for that summer was a girlfriend but I couldn’t be happier that I found one.

Chapter Seven ~ Kara

“Skinny Dippin”

JT and I were pretty inseparable after that night. He came into the diner every day for lunch, sometimes alone, and sometimes with his dad. A few nights he would even pick me up from there when I was done and we would go to his house to hang out, go hang with some friends, or come back to my grandparents’ cottage to go swimming.

I had fallen hard and fast for him but we still didn’t talk about what would happen when I went back to Madison. Every time someone even mentioned it, we both changed the subject.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized I wasn’t even sure I wanted to go back. While I missed having a Target five minutes away and my morning Starbucks, I had gotten used to small town living and a slower way of life.

We were making out in the front seat of his truck again one night when I banged my elbow into the door. It hurt like a mother fucker and we stopped kissing so he could rub it.

“Fuck I wish one of us had our own place,” he mumbled before leaning down to kiss me.

“I know.” I had hardly any privacy at my grandparents’ even though they left us alone for the most part. JT’s dad was cool when we hung out there, but he was always around. He literally went to work, came home, and did nothing. I couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. We tried to get him to come to my grandparents a couple of times for a cookout, but he always declined. I found myself really disliking JT’s mom for what she did to both of them.

We were both so ready to sleep together, but lack of privacy had put any of those plans on hold. That’s why I was excited to tell him my news tonight.