lovers in the sun (part 1)

The sun gleamed down upon the lush, green meadow, casting a warm, inviting glow upon the two lovers sprawled out upon a vivid red picnic blanket. Their bare skin practically sizzled with sexual tension as they entangled limbs and intertwined tongues, their hands roaming over every inch of exposed flesh.

Emma, the petite beauty, giggled into her lover’s mouth as his hands cupped her paltry breasts, thumbs flicking across her hard nipples. “Mmmm you’re insatiable aren’t you, Mark?” She purred as she ground her hips against his straining erection, the thin fabric of their swimsuits the only barrier between them.

“Always, for you baby.” Mark growled, gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises. He tore his mouth away from hers to trail scorching kisses down the column of her throat, nipping at her racing pulse. His tongue swirled around the hollow of her collarbone before he laid her down upon the blanket.

Emma’s breath hitched as Mark settled between her spread thighs, the heat of his gaze burning into her very soul. With a wicked grin, he yanked her bikini bottoms down her legs and tossed them over his shoulder. “Fuck, I love your tight little pussy.” He groaned, burying his face into her dripping center.

“Oh god Mark!” Emma cried out, back arching off the blanket as his tongue speared into her fluttering hole. He lapped at her juices like a man starved, nostrils flaring as her intoxicating scent filled the air. “Mmmm you taste like heaven.” He moaned against her sensitive flesh, sending delicious vibrations through her core.

Mark smirked as Emma’s thighs quaked around his head, her fingers twisting in his hair. He loved reducing this strong, confident woman to a mewling mess with just the glide of his tongue. “That’s it baby, let go. Cum on my face like the good little slut you are.”

Emma keened high in her throat as his filthy words sent her over the edge. Her pussy spasmed around his plundering tongue as pleasure crashed over her in waves, leaving her limp and gasping for air. Before she could even catch her breath, Mark was shifting his hips, his thick cock nudging against her oversensitive entrance.

“Please Mark, I need you inside me.” Emma whimpered, desperation clear in her lust-hazed eyes. Sensing her desire, Mark thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt in one swift motion. “Fuuuuuck yes, so fucking tight!” He snarled, hips snapping at a bruising pace.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the meadow as Mark pistoned in and out of Emma’s weeping cunt, the wet squelch of her arousal reaching his ears. He gripped her thighs and pushed them towards her chest, changing the angle of his thrusts to hit that sweet spot deep inside.

“Oh god yes, right there! Harder Mark, fuck me harder!” Emma sobbed, nails raking down his shuddering back as the pressure built deep in her core. Mark complied with a choked moan, hips stuttering as her tight walls fluttered around him.

Their mingled curses and moans echoed through the valley as they climbed higher and higher, ready to topple over the edge. In a move that she’d always love him for, Mark quickly pulled out and shifted his hips in one swift maneuver, his dripping cock slapping against her swollen clit as he fisted himself to completion. Thick ropes of pearly seed coated her glistening folds as he roared his release, painting her lower half like a masterpiece.

The sight of his cum marking her with his scent sent Emma careening into orgasm, her own release gushing from her clenching pussy to mix with his on her sensitive flesh. She screamed his name to the heavens, thrashing wildly beneath him as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her.

They collapsed onto the blanket in a sweaty, sated tangle of limbs, Mark’s softening cock still nestled between Emma’s thighs. He lazily brushed sticky strands of hair from her face as they caught their breath, leaning down to press a tender kiss to her sweat-slicked forehead. “See baby, I told you the meadow would be the perfect place for an engagement picnic.”

Emma giggled breathlessly, nuzzling into his touch. “Definitely the best romantic gesture you’ve ever pulled. Here’s hoping our future children have adorable summers like this.” She mused, yawning hugely. While their post-orgasmic bliss lasted, sleep wasn’t exactly far off.

Mark hummed his agreement, eyes already drifting shut. “Definitely.Though maybe without the exhibitionism.” He joked weakly, too sated to keep his eyes open. The last thing they noticed before succumbing to unconsciousness was the warm sun dappling their bare skin, as if blessing their forbidden union.