Our First Scenic Drive

"Oh my, its beautiful." There before you was a look out. You could see for miles, the valley below, the lights from the homes and the trees blowing in the wind. I turned the car toward the cliff and put the top back up. Inviting you to take a better look, I stepped out of the car and took a seat on the hood. You got out and sat beside me, taking my hand into yours, the warm winds of spring blowing your hair and that sweet smell of lilac in my direction.

I whispered into your ear, "This is a great view, but its beauty is paled in comparison to yours." You turned and looked into my eyes. I touched your face and leaned in to kiss you. As our lips met I could feel your need for me in your kiss. I let my hands rest behind your neck as I pulled you toward me. I could feel a light rain begin, but I did not care, I was lost in the moment.

I ran my hands along your soft neck, over your shoulders and down to your breasts. At my very touch the nipples began to harden under the thin sundress you were wearing. I could feel them pressing into my palms as I began to massage them, never releasing your lips. Your hands came up to meet mine, holding them to you and I knew that you did not want me to stop. I pulled free of the kiss and pulled the single strap over your head, releasing your beautiful breasts.

A light mist began to cover the valley as the rain grew a little in strength. As it went from sprinkling to a mild shower, I kneaded your now wet breasts and kissed you deeply. I slid off of the hood to stand before you. I felt your hands on my chest then I felt you pull and my shirt ripped at the force applied. Your finger nails dug into my chest; I squeezed your breasts a little firmer and began to nibble at your neck and earlobe.

My teeth grazed across your skin harder with each pass. I moved down your neck, over your shoulder and down your chest until your nipple was between my lips. My mouth covered all it could as I sucked on your sensitive nipple, lashing it with my tongue and gently biting it. Your fingers ran up my neck and entangled in my hair, pulling it to keep me close and direct me. You pulled me to the other breast, my teasing hardening each nipple all the more.

My hands rubbed up and down your legs, my passion grew all the more. I wanted to consume you, to make you a part of me. I could tell my feelings for you were changing. I love being with you but right now it is lust I feel, it is what directs my actions. I pressed you back onto the hood and my hands pulled at the lacey underwear I feel. You pressed me harder to your breast as your underwear slid down your thighs.

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