Page 42 of Summer Nights


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Fuck Sonny, think of something else.

Grandma’s. Grandma’s undies. Scarlett in Grandma’s undies.

Good lord. Why is the image of that still hot as fuck? I mentally slap myself. Why is it that every little thought always turn back to her. She's fucking captivating and I can’t control my senses around her.

I must have squirmed or made a noise as Scarlett’s head shifts as she looks up at me.

“Morning Sonny.” She smiles, taking my breath away.

“Morning mi reina,” I reply, before bringing my hand up to her face and caress it. I revel in her beauty. Before I can continue the conversation, I’m startled as reaches up; her lips smack down on mine. I groan, swearing that my dick just got harder. I can’t control myself and any preconceived ideas I had before this of taking things at her pace are pushed from my mind as I pull her up on top of me to straddle me, giving her complete control. Whenever she wants to stop I will. Consent is important to me in all instances, and I refuse to be one of those dickhead boys that don’t understand the word no or can’t notice a woman’s body language as she starts to feel uncomfortable. Fucking armatures.

I deepen my kiss, pressing my lips tighter against hers. I lick her lips with my tongue, asking permission to enter. She doesn’t hesitate in opening her ever-swelling lips, granting me access. Her answering moan spurs me on. I can’t help running my hands over her body, taking my time exploring her curves even though they're hidden by the clothes she has on. As I reach the seam of her shirt, I lift it up out of my way to continue down to her thighs. What comes to me as surprise is where I expect to find pants, I find a scrappy piece of lace sitting on her hips. I can’t contain my moan as I drag my hand over her ass travelling further and further, not finding the rest of her panties.

Fuck, she’s got a thong on.

I break away from Scarlett’s mouth, “Fucking hell babe, you're irresistible.”

Scarlett sits up looking me right in the eyes a moment before a cheeky smile spreads across her lips. Her hands travel down her body as she grips the bottom of her t-shirt which now looking at it, is mine. She pulls her shirt over her head and my eyes almost bug out of my head. I’m sure I look like a complete and utter fucking idiot but fuck me. Scarlett’s tits sit perked on her chest and I cannot for the life of me stop staring at them. My hands travel up her body from where they were sitting on her hips. Her tits are a perfect handful as I cup them watching the way she relaxes in my hold, biting her lower lip. I tweak her nipple, watching her face as she reacts; she squeaks but her eyes are blazing with heat as she looks at me.

“Did you like that mami?” I ask, my voice a low rumble filled with nothing but desire. Her answer is a moan, and a small nod of her head. Her answer gives me all the encouragement I need as I reach up and suck one of her nipples into my mouth. She gasps, wrapping her arms around my shoulders, holding me to her. I continue ravishing her tits, changing between sucking one of her nipples and tweaking the other. She begins grinding on me and there is no way I can allow her to continue without busting in my boxers.

I flip her over, hearing her yelp in surprise before I begin working my way down her body dotting kisses down her stomach. As I reach the waistband of her thong I pause before looking back up at Scarlett’s face.

“The second you want me to stop Scarlett, you tell me. Do you understand?” I say with as much seriousness in such a heated moment as I can. She nods but it's not enough.

“No, mi reina, I need words. Tell me you understand. You say stop and I will. No hesitations, do you understand me?”

“Yes papi, I understand.” My nostrils flaring hearing her nickname for me. Her words undo me.

I tear her thong off her, laughing at her squeak of surprise. “Hold on mami, I’m about to blow your fucking mind.” I slowly crawl down her body, peppering it with gentle kisses as I reach the top of her thighs.

“Mm, so much confiden… fucking hell.” She moans as I lurch forward, sucking her clit into my mouth. I knew that she would be delicious, but nothing would be able to prepare me for the real thing. It's a good thing wet pussy shots don’t taste like Scarlett’s wet pussy because God damn, I’d become an addict. I explore every inch of her folds before sticking my tongue inside her; slowly starting to fuck her pussy with it. Her back bows off the bed and her loud moan echoes around the room. I’m sure that other guys have heard her by now but I couldn’t give a fuck. Let them hear. Let them hear what our girl sounds like just before she's about to cum. Knowing that I can get a louder response from her, I bring one of my fingers up, trailing it around her entrance. She tenses and I take a quick look up at her, to take in her features. She seems unsure but still interested.

“Relax, Scar. Papi is going to take good care of you.” I chuckle as I talk about myself in third person. It seems to do the trick though as I feel the hesitation seep out of her body. I make sure she's wet enough to take my fingers, adding my own spit. I slowly begin to ease one digit inside her pussy.

God damn, we are going to have to school Dacre in how to be gentle with how tight she is.

“Fuck. Fuck, Sonny. Holy God.” She moans as my finger reaches as far as it can go. I slowly begin so fuck it in and out of her.

“Hmm, careful in calling out for God Scar, you might give me a complex.” I chuckle before turning my attention back to her now swollen clit, flicking it a couple of times. It only takes a couple of seconds before I begin to feel her walls tightening around my finger. I press my finger in more, finding her G spot and applying pressure, giving it a massage. Her release is instant. I feel her walls fluttering around my finger as she screams out my name and I know for sure the other guys have absolutely heard us at this point.

“Good girl, milk my fingers just like that mami. Imagine it's my cock filling that tight pussy.” The filth pouring out of my mouth seems to intensify her orgasm. Just knowing that a bit of dirty talk like that spurs her on, I store it away for a later date.

“Eso es todo nena, correte en mi cara.” I can’t help my native language slip as I completely lose myself in the moment. I hump the bed like a neanderthal, but with how god damn horny I am, I can’t help myself. Before I know it, I’m cumming in my boxers. Any embarrassment I could have felt has well and truly taken a vacation as I moan in ecstasy.

I slowly pull my finger from Scarlett but don’t stop my tongue as I lick long strokes straight up her cunt tasting her release.

“Oh my god Sonny, I can’t.” I look up at Scars expression. There is a blissed look on her face. Her hands grip her hair. I watch as her chest rises and falls in a fast succession as she tries to regain control of her body.

“The beating I’m going to get from the guys was so worth making you cum like that, Scar. You're the most beautiful fucking woman I have ever laid eyes on.” I say with absolute conviction.

She smiles at me before realisation hits and cheeks redden into a bright blush, her eyes widening in horror. “Oh my god. Do you think they heard us?”

I chuckle at the expression on her face. “Mi reina, I’m certain that even the heavens heard the way you screamed my name.”

Chapter Seventeen

Dawson

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