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Trent
The moonlight shiningdown upon her made her golden hair sparkle and her skin shine like glass. I wanted to run my fingers through her strands, to see if her body was as silky smooth as it looked. I held my breath as she turned her back on me, and didn't release it until she’d disappeared inside.
Clouds passed over the moon, and in that tempered light, I snuck around the side of her little cottage, feet quiet on the green grass as I went. Through the window, I could see all the way to the kitchen where she stood.
I was entranced, unable to take my eyes off of her, the ghost of her kiss on my lips. She’d set her bag down on the table, had taken out her soiled clothes and was rinsing them in the sink. Her muscles clenched and loosened as she scrubbed and squeezed at the white diner t-shirt that was stained with red. I was familiar with stains like that. I knew it would take more than a little dish soap to get that red out.
She went back to her bag, pulling out the beach towel she’d shoved inside and sprinkling sand all over her floor. The night was nearly silent, the distant ocean waves the only sound. But I swore I could hear every last speck of sand hit the tile. Just as I was sure I could hear the quiet sigh that fell from her lips as she realized what she’d done.
“Clean it up,” I muttered as I watched her, her head thrown back, her eyes closed and her teeth clenched. For a moment, I didn’t think she was going to, didn’t think she’d be a good girl and clean up her mess. But she proved me wrong. She grabbed the broom she kept tucked behind the refrigerator and swept the sand into a pile before scooping it up.
“Good girl.” I hummed as she opened the side door, but I lost sight of her as she stepped out to dump the sand. For a moment, panic swept through me. I needed to see her. Needed to know the beautiful girl was there where she belonged. In the house. Locked inside where she was safe from the darkness that hovered over this town.
It was late. Too late for her to be up. Too late for her to be out of bed. But my disappointment was lessened by my memories of her gorgeous body swaying to the beat of the music and the pull of the waves. It was erotic, watching her dance. Watching her lithe body swing and bend, undulating for me like she was waiting for me in bed.
I couldn’t wait to see her that way. Couldn’t wait to touch her naked breasts and press my lips to her skin.
I wanted her kisses more now than I had before I got to the front of her house. And by the time she’d finished with her mess in the kitchen and had moved toward her bedroom, I ached for her more than I ever had before.
She was naked by the time I’d climbed onto the little bench I stole from a neighbor’s yard and peered in through the bathroom window. The colored glass lined with lead was the hardest window in her house to see through, but it was worth it.
Her tits jutted up into the air, the tight muscles of her body flexed as she moved from the tiny sink to the steaming shower, her bare feet sure upon the tile. Her lips parted as the water rained down upon her, and her hands danced over her golden skin the way I dreamed mine would.
Too quickly, she was done. Before I remembered the surprise I’d hidden in my pocket, she’d turned off the water and toweled herself off. I hopped down from the bench, ignoring the cuts and scrapes from the thorny bushes that surrounded the back and side of the house. I rushed to her bedroom window, the panties I’d stolen from her bag in hand.
As she slipped into her sleep shirt, I pulled my hand from my pocket. As she lay down in bed, I pulled her panties to my lips. And I breathed in the scent of her, licked at the mess of juice and herself she’d left on the thin cotton as my dick hardened in my pants.
It was a heady scent, one I craved before I’d even had a whiff. It had my lungs aching for more, my cock straining to be touched. I lowered my hand as I watched her climb into bed. I snaked my hand into my drawers and wrapped my fingers and her panties around my throbbing length.
And I jerked my hand along my dick as her chest rose and fell, my mouth watering at the thought of me fucking into her tight cunt.
I would have her beneath me, would touch every inch of her gorgeous body while she tried to curl herself around me, clutching me the way I’d hold on to her. She’d strangle my cock as I wrapped my hands around her throat and squeezed until her pretty eyes begged me for more.
I would have her.
It was only a matter of time.
