Small Town Summer ✔️

14

Everyone was right, sex had changed our relationship. We were closer than ever. I had never felt so connected to someone before. We were inseparable. When he was working, I sat next to him with my laptop, editing videos we had shot of us for my channel. We worked in silence but it was never awkward. It was a comfortable silence.

Once he got off of work we had dinner together, then usually spent the nights talking and staring up at the sky from the bed of his truck.

We also had lots and lots of sex. Everytime was more amazing than the last. Our bodies fit together perfectly and he was always more concerned with getting me off than himself. He had blossomed into this sexual God. He knew what my body needed before I did. He knew where to touch and when. He always knew exactly what to say in that deep, gravely southern accent to make sure I was flooding my panties.

Just like now. I was straddling his hips in his bedroom on a Wednesday night. His sister was at a friends house for the night and his dad was already passed out drunk on the living room couch. Grant's hands were all over my skin. One was working on the clasp of my bra, while the other had a tight grip on my ass.

I was almost naked except for the bra Grant was pulling from my body and a little white thong. Grant still had his jeans on but his perfectly sculpted chest was bare as I ran my tongue over his muscles. I crawled down between his legs and kissed my way down his abs, tracing every curve with my tongue. I teased the skin at the waistline of his jeans before popping the button and slowly unzipping them. He lifted his hips while I pulled his jeans off. His cock sprang up against his stomach. I licked a strip from the base to the tip and he hissed. His fingers tangled their way into my hair while he grabbed the base of his length and pressed it to my lips.

"Suck me, baby." He commanded. I loved this domineering side of him. I loved feeling so small and submissive. It was so much different than when Luke would tell me to do things. There was no underlying feeling of guilt while I pleasured Grant. I never felt like he was actually forcing me to because although he was telling me what to do and often moving my body in the ways he wanted, I knew I could stop him at anytime. Not that I ever wanted to. Everything he did to me was pure ecstacy.

He pushed my head up and down his shaft. Groaning every the head of his cock hit my throat. "Jesus, baby, don't stop. Take my cock down your throat. Take it baby!"

I maoned at his dirty words. I was gagging and my eyes were watering but it didn't matter. I felt pride swell in my chest as I looked up at his face. His lips were parted as his chest heaved and he was staring right back at me.

"Fuck, you're so sexy, Ash. I'm gonna come baby." He said as he pushed my head down his shaft and held me there while he came down my throat. I loved the way he tasted. So much sweeter than Luke's putrid essence.

I sucked his still hard cock a little longer making sure to drain it completely and before I knew it he was flipping us over so he was on top.

He plunged his dick into me in one hard thrust. Filling me completely.

"Yes, fuck me hard, Grant. It feels so fucking good baby."

"Fuck yes, babygirl, you love my cock deep inside that pussy. Don't you baby? You like to be my little slut?" He pulled out and flipped me onto my stomach then pulled me up onto all fours. He slapped my ass hard then slammed his cock back into me.

"Yes, I love it. Fuck me like a little slut. I'm a slut, just for you, baby." I moaned as he continued to plow into my soaked pussy.

"God you feel so fuckin good, Ash. I love you baby." He said as he smacked my ass again.

I couldn't hold back anymore "I fucking love you too, fuck fuck fuck! Yeessss!" I screamed as I came all over his cock. He flipped me over on to my back again. He got off the bed and grabbed my hips to pull my ass the the edge of the mattress. Without warning he pushed my knees up to my ears and slurped all my cream from my pussy before shoving his cock back in and fucking me even harder.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, "You taste so damn good, girl." I giggled and blushed as he continued to fuck me. He leaned down and bit my shoulder as he came inside me with a load growl.

He collapsed to his knees on the floor and laid his head on my stomach. I propped myself up on one elbow and stroked his soft dark hair. "I'm going to miss you, Grant. I can't believe you leave tomorrow morning. The summer went by way too fast." I pouted.

"I know baby. I'll miss ya too but I'll be back in two weeks to visit. And you'll be starting school Monday. You'll be too busy to miss me, Ash." He told me as we both climbed under the covers to snuggle.

"Not possible," I said sleepily, "I'll miss you every second of everyday."

He kissed my nose, "Me too, beautiful girl. Me too."

We woke up early the next morning. It was Thursday, August 22nd. Grant and I both started school on the 26th but he was heading to Mobile this morning for orientation and to get settled in his dorm.

We took a pg-13 shower before going downstairs for breakfast.

"Mornin' buddy." His dad mumbled without looking up. I had never met the man before but he was nothing like I pictured him. I figured that with Grant's massive size and devilish good looks his dad would be similar. But his dad was the complete opposite. He stood about 5' 10" maybe 160 pounds. His hair was as dull and gray as his eyes. He glanced up and a smile lit up his face. "Didn't know you had company, Grant. Who's this?" He asked.

"Mornin Daddy, this is my girlfriend, Ashlyn Perkins." Grant told him as I stuck my hand out to greet him.

"Mornin' miss Ashlyn, nice ta meet ya. Care for some eggs? Just made em. They're still hot." His eyes were kind when he smiled.

"Nice to meet you to, Mr. Kramer. I'd love some. Thanks."

"Call me Jimmy, darlin'." He said as he scooped eggs onto plates for Grant and I.

I took the plates and set them on the table while Grant poured us both a cup of coffee.

"Can't believe yer leavin today boy. I'm real proud of ya. Don't fuck this up. College or things with this girl. Don't be thinkin with yer dick and knock her up. You'll be stuck in this shit hole town forever, just like me." He said ruffling Grant's hair.

I looked down embarrassed but Grant just laughed. "I'll knock her up one day, but it sure as hell won't be for a few years. We gotta get through college first, get married, buy her a dog and a big farmhouse. Then babies." He kissed my cheek and I felt my face heat up. He was the sweetest man. I loved that he thought about our future.

The butterflies in my stomach started to make me feel nauseous and I excused myself to the bathroom. I threw up all the eggs I had just eaten then brushed my teeth with Grant's toothbrush and headed back to the kitchen.

"I'm gonna head home baby. My stomach isn't feeling well." I told Grant and he stood up looking concerned. "Thanks for breakfast Mr. Kramer, I-I mean Jimmy. It was very nice to meet you."

Mr Kramer nodded.

"You ok babe?" Grant asked feeling my forehead.

"Yeah, the eggs just didn't sit right."

"Lemme throw these last few boxes in my car and then I'll drive you home, gorgeous. Yeah?"

I nodded.

Once we got to my house Grant and I hugged and kissed for what felt like hours in my room. At noon he said he really had to go and that he'd text me as soon as he got there. I couldn't stop the tears.

"Hey. Don't cry. This don't change nothin' for us babe. Distance'll take some getting used to but like I told ya baby, you're with me for life. This is just one year outta all the years we'll be together. Looking back when we're old it'll feel like a split second." He lifted my chin with his fingers and gave me one last long kiss. "I love you babygirl, I'll text ya soon yeah?"

I nodded and wiped my eyes. "I love you too, Grant, so much."

He slid into his car waved and blew me another kiss. Then he drove away, taking my heart with him.