I’m already nodding. “I just want it to be good for you.”

Her expression is pure exasperation. “Can you not feel me shaking, Jerimiah? I’m trying to wait until you’re inside me to—” She buries her face in the crook of my shoulder and laughs. “Maybe I should keep you in the dark about how hot you make me.”

My balls tighten at that admission. “Why would you do that?”

“You might start wielding yourself as a weapon,” she says, moaning when I use my hold on her ass to grind her lower body against mine. “A-and that’s not very friendly, friend.”

My confidence grows with every word out of her mouth. The blood pumps in my veins as I scrape my teeth up the side of her neck. “Friends don’t fuck in public during a rainstorm?” I punch my hips up once. Twice. “That’s too bad. I guess we’ll have to stop being friends while I’m sinking in and out of your pussy.”

Her thighs jerk around. “Not fair. Don’t throw in dirty talk on top of everything else.”

“On top,” I breathe against her mouth, visions of Birdie riding me filling my head. “That sounds about right.”

Birdie must agree with me, because she unhooks her legs from around my hips and slides down my body, planting both hands on my chest. “Do you care about your clothes?”

“I care about you a whole lot more.”

Her rain-dappled features go soft for a moment, then she’s guiding me to the damp soil. My back presses to the wall and Birdie straddles my lap, our mouths meeting on an urgent groan, the sound camouflaged by the rumbling storm. Yeah, all of this is urgent as hell. Her pussy is a soft, giving weight pushing down on my dick, writhing, writhing up and back—and I would be letting out a string of impolite curses if my mouth wasn’t kissing the sweetest mouth on the planet. I don’t need to kiss a single other one to know I’ve found it. Right here. It’s Birdie’s.

“I’m going to unzip your jeans,” she murmurs, easing back onto my outstretched thighs. Her teeth sink into her lower lip as she follows through, her tits rising and falling rapidly. For me. She’s breathing heavy for me. I’m still in the midst of being stunned by that reality when her fist wraps around my cock and I almost come, my back arching violently. “Oh my God. That’s so hot,” she says in a rush, watching me tunnel in and out of her grip. “You’re so hot. So big here.”

I don’t believe it when she slides back even farther and leans down, swiping her tongue across the tip of my erection. My fingers bury themselves in the wet earth, the muscles in my neck straining hard to keep from shouting. “Birdie, I need to last for you.” My body heaves. I have no control over it. “Please. Please.”

Am I begging her to stop or keep going? I have no idea. My hips push off the ground toward her mouth, even though I’m commanding them to stop. I want to stay hard until she’s satisfied, but the hot sensation of her tongue sliding down my inches, her teeth lightly catching on my ridges? I think I’d trade ten years of my life for the pure fucking pleasure of it.

Wait. No…no, now that I’ve found this girl, I want to keep all the years I have left. Look at her. She knows I can’t take too much of her mouth, so she’s sliding back up to my lap with total lust, total understanding. Jesus Christ, how did I get this lucky?

“I want you so bad,” she whispers against my mouth, her hand riding up and down the length of my cock. “A-am I…is this what you want?”

How is it possible she has a single doubt that I’ve lost my mind over her? I wipe my dirty hands off on my jeans and hold the sides of her face. “You told me you felt something in the kitchen. The night we met.” I kiss her softly, rubbing our tongues together. “That was me handing you my heart. You felt the weight of it. You knew. Give me yours now.”

The fear is still there in her gorgeous eyes. I can see it. But for the moment, she lets it go. She presses our mouths together, kissing me as I remove the condom from my wallet and cover myself with unpracticed fingers. With the rain trickling down through the trees and catching on her eyelashes, she takes me inside her tight body, slipping down to the root of my cock with tiny gasps, her fingernails breaking the skin on my shoulder straight through my shirt. Unbelievable pressure gathers in my belly and the base of my spine twists painfully with every inch she takes.

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