My Dirty Little Secret Episode Two: Wait

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Have you ever had a secret no one could know about? One that danced in the tip of your tongue, tempting you to confess? I have.

And now I'm ready to tell you, dear listener, my dirty little secret. EPISODE TWO WAIT. The seatbelt on the passenger side is busted, but I don't mind.

That just means there's nothing in the way of your hand exploring my body while you drive us south for the weekend. Your fingertips explore the curve of my hip, tease my skin to goosebumps. You smile when I spread my thighs, inviting you to go further, deeper, but you retreat.

Later, you tell me, you brought me out here, miles between us and another living soul, the sound of cicadas and withered kudzu blowing in hot wind, the only thing louder than the sound of my own breathing. You tell me I'm too impatient sometimes, impulsive, but that's how we met, my impulsiveness. Me at your door, drenched to the bone from a downpour.

You stripping me down, pressing your naked heart to mine to stop the shivering. Me inviting you inside of me, you finding home in the back of my throat, but you ask me to be patient, so I will. We wait until nightfall, until the full moon is the only light guiding us through the woods.

There is a lake at the end of our path, and we strip down, pile our clothes on a log, and wade into the shallows. I wrap my legs around you, grind against your dick while I press my lips to your pulse point. Your heartbeat races, your arousal is thick against my thigh.

I don't think I can wait anymore. I need to feel you inside of me, need to feel the force of your thrust, the power of your hips pleasuring me into submission. You whisper, wait, and I do.

Moonlight breaks across the trees, and I am in awe. We are in a lake of stars, and in the dark depths of your eyes, I see an ever-expanding universe. This is the moment you've been waiting for.

You enter me, squeezing my ass to drive deeper. You fuck me like meditation, drawing back for a three-count, one, two, three, thrusting forward, one, two, three, until my breath becomes in sync with the way you move my body in and out. You draw yourself all the way to the tip before diving back in, deep then shallow, deeper than just the head of your dick crowned by my pussy.

In and out, I squeeze and I feel you pulse nearly to the edge right there, where I want you, where I need you the most. In and out, your teeth mark my skin, nipping the hollow of my neck. I shiver.

You hold me closer, your lips against my ear. Now, baby, you thrust faster, the waters churning beneath us, and I arrive, my patience rewarded, as my mind goes blank and pleasure rides my spine like a lightning strike. I rest my head on your shoulder and close my eyes.

In the darkness, I feel weightless, radiating heat like a dying star. We are in our own galaxy, orbiting around each other. This was worth waiting for.