Holiday Prompting Post
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“You can make anything sound really hot,” Jessie whispered breathily.
“Yes,” Buzz said.
She felt his fingers press against her genitals, and one finger parted her lips, and two fingers enter her, and his thumb press against her clit. She pressed down against him and kissed his still shirt-clothed chest.
“You keep doing that and you’ll have to go without a shirt. I’ll rip it off,” Jessie murmured. She sighed.
“I think I’d be okay with that,” Buzz said. She felt him gently retract both fingers out of her body, and he saw her look of slight disappointment but when he grabbed her pants and with her underwear, pulled down, she grinned.
And he loved the fact that when she felt the breeze make contact with her genitals in the wide open space, she gasped.
She watched Buzz toss his shirt off and then lied next to her. She turned to him and kissed his bare chest, while her hands touched, caressed, and occasionally rubbed his chest all the while, her legs wrapped around one of his legs and she pressed against the fabric of his pants.
He had reacted by soft groans, the occasional gasp of her name, caressing her upper body (he had managed to get the clasps of her bra undone in the melee-her shirt still on), and running his hands through her hair.
“Mmm,” Jessie murmured, pressing against him.
“You’re humping my leg, Jessie,” Buzz murmured.
Not moving from her spot straddling his legs, she sat up and grinned at him.
“Oh, you know you like that,” Jessie whispered.
She paused and felt the clasps of her bra graze her back.
“Did you undo my bra?”
The look on Buzz’ face was of smug satisfaction that probably would have translated to “Oh, yeah, baby.”
Jessie simply shrugged before throwing her shirt off over her head, leaving her naked in this wildflower field, and then leaned down to grasp Buzz’s pants.
Buzz pushed her hands away to pull down his pants himself before grabbing her waist and saying “hold on” which she did, and flipper over with her, so that she lie on the ground amongst the flowers, slightly underneath and watched as she wiggled out of his pants. She grabbed onto his cock firmly, surprising him when she finally saw that it was out in the open, even rubbing it.
Her other hand grabbed onto his shoulder and the back of his neck, holding on to amounts of his hair, pulling him closer.
“Are you okay?” Buzz asked.
“Mmm,” Jessie said. He felt her stroke him and he finally pressed himself against herm his mouth against her shoulder.
“Jess,” Buzz murmured, moaning. “I want you.”
“Good. I want you too.”
She sighed when she felt Buzz rub her slit softly, teasing her with his finger and she held onto his cock, not letting go. Then she felt another of his hands join her hand at his cock.
Jessie’s green eyes met Buzz’s beautiful blues. Two smiling nods. And then, ultimate intimacy.
As he thrust slowly and gently, he kissed her softly on her lips, and touched her body.
“You feel so good, Buzz,” Jessie whispered, holding onto him, pushing back against him.
One hand took her hand, not wanting to let go, and to look at only her. The flowers and scenery suddenly became lower priority.
Their free hands danced across their bodies, holding tight, rubbing, and caressing all while they made love in this meadow on a beautiful summer day. He kept his face close to her face, his hot breath against her, his hand tweaking her breast, his lips all over her face. Her hand touching his face and his chest and arms.
In this isolated wildflower meadow, the only actual sounds was of two people together, showing how much they loved each other, as they slowly reached completion together, further making this meadow peaceful, beautiful, and wonderful.
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