"Theres so many stars, babe," she whispered, wrapping her arms around my body from under our blanket. "Yep, but I'm with the five best," I said, kissing her nose. The four other women smiled at my compliment. "It's late so I'm heading inside," Lauren said. "Take your girl with you," Normani laughed, referring to a tired Camila. With one smack on the head, Lauren bolted inside away from the taller woman chasing her. Ally helped Camila inside, leaving the two of us at the fire.
"You know what I've always wanted to do?" She asked. Contently, I shook my head. "Have sex under the stars," she said. I stifled a laugh, unsure if she was serious. Reaching to unbuckle my belt, she pressed her eager lips against mine. "Dinah, you're not serious, right?" I asked, pulling away from the kiss. "C'mon, nobody's here," she whined. "You're insane, I don't even have a condom on me right now," I whisper-yelled.
She ignored me, taking off her shirt. Pinning her down, I straddled her waist. "Stop, we're not having sex in the grass. I don't need any ants up in ass," I laughed. "What's the big deal?" She asked, zipping down my pants. "It's just I feel like you're so vulnerable during sex. Imagine Beyoncé and Jay Z having sex and a bunch of armed men break into their house. Jay Z wouldn't have time to strap up and blow some brains out because his focus was on--well inside Beyoncé ," I replied. "What does that even--just stand up," she demanded.
I stood up, reaching my and down to help her up. She pushed my hand away, yanking down my pants and underwear. My erect area showed it's full length. She laughed, causing me to blush. "I really don't wanna do this," I said. She ignored me once again, playfully kissing the tip. I explored her mouth, letting loose a few groans. She stopped, gently pushing me to the ground.
Lying on top of me, she kissed my jaw. "Be gentle please, it's nice out and I want it slow," she said. I kissed her lips, slowly sliding my length into her. She moaned, focusing on my neck. Sucking hard but slow, she rode me at a comfortable pace. My hands at her lower back, thumbs set in her back dimples, I looked at the sky full of gorgeous stars. Her moaned became louder, her kisses wetter, and her pace faster. She belted my name when she climaxed. I pulled out, accidentally getting a bunch in her hair. "Babe," she whined. "I-I'm sorry, I'll help you wash it out," I breathed. We cuddled under the blanket we'd had before, getting warm by the, still, blazing fire.
