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When I turned back to Lex, I smiled. “Tell me what you want, Lex.”

“What?” she barely said.Advertisement

“I want to hear you say it, Lex, from your sweet, innocent lips. I want to hear you say it.”

She closed her eyes, and when they opened again, I could see the moon in her eyes, and they were sparkling with lust.

“Fuck me, Will. I want you to fuck me.”

I pulled out of her and spun her around. We were in waist-deep water now, so it was easier to stand. I pushed her bathing suit top up, exposing her breasts.

I kissed her neck and said, “Touch yourself, Lex.”

She quickly brought both hands up and began playing with her nipples.

“Shit…that is sexy as hell.”

She dropped her head back and moaned.

I couldn’t wait another second. “Spread your legs some, Lex, and promise me, you’ll tell me if I hurt you.”

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Her breathing became heavier, and she looked over her shoulder at me. “I-I promise.”

“Put your hands on the rock, baby. I’m gonna fuck you from behind. I’ve been dreaming about this for weeks.”

“Oh God, Will…yes…please now…”

I pushed myself into her, hard and fast, and she let out a gasp.

“Are you okay?”

“Move! Will, move!”

I grabbed her hips and began doing just what I’d said I was going to do. The sound of our bodies hitting in the water and Lex moaning had my dick growing harder. It was so damn hard that it almost hurt.

“Jesus, Lex. You look so damn sexy. Does it feel good?”

“Yes! Will, I’m going to come. Harder! Please…harder.”

I grabbed her hips and began fucking her harder. The friction of our bodies and the sounds of splashing water were soon replaced by us calling out each other’s names at the same time.

“I’m coming! Oh God, Will…it feels…so…good. Will…oh, Will!”

“Yeah…right there it is…ah…Lex, I’m coming. Oh God, Lex.”

I’d never had an orgasm like that before. It was more than intense. It was unbelievable, and it lasted for what seemed like forever. It had never felt so damn good, and for the first time, I wished I wasn’t wearing a condom, so I could just spill myself into her.

Lex collapsed over the rock as she gasped for air. “My. God. That. Was. Incredible.”

I quickly looked, and no one was around. I pulled off the condom and gave it a toss.

“Lex…I’ve never felt something so…amazing.” I was trying to take in slow deep breaths.

She turned and pulled her swim top down, covering her breasts. She walked up to me and smiled as she wrapped first her arms and then her legs around me.

“It just keeps getting better and better, Will. I wanted to just scream out because it felt so good.”

I gently kissed her lips. “Yes, it did. We’re gonna have to fuck more often.”

She giggled and nodded her head. “Yeah, we are.”

“I love you, Lex.”

“I love you, too, Will. I always will.”

I gently sucked her bottom lip into my mouth as she let out a small moan. I began moving us back up the river, and we drifted back to where everyone was.

“What are y’all doing alone down here in the river at night?”

My lips pulled away from Lex’s, and she had a look of horror on her face. We both turned to see Gunner and Jeff standing on the edge of the river.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Where did I throw the condom? In the river? On the bank? Oh, holy shit, Lex doesn’t have her bottoms on.

“Swimming, Daddy. What does it look like?”

I swallowed hard.

“Get off of him, Lex. Will, you know better. There could be snakes. Both of y’all get the hell out,” Gunner said.

Lex got off of me, and she stuck her hand in the pocket of my swim trunks. I jumped back, but she glared at me. She pushed her hand in again and pulled something out.

Her bottoms.

As we moved farther up the stream, Gunner and Jeff walked along the edge. I pulled up my trunks and attempted to act normal.

“What are y’all doing down here?”

Jeff looked at me and then back at Lex, who was attempting to put her bottoms on while making it seem like she wasn’t putting her bottoms on.

I stood up and began walking out of the river.

Gunner looked back at the party and then back at me. “Where did y’all get the beer? And who is drinking?”

I silently said a prayer that Colt wasn’t drinking. He had football practice the next day, and he wouldn’t want to get sick from drinking. pqdm.com