Her hands relentlessly scurried around his upper body.
His face, neck, shoulder, chest.
It was as if she couldnât make a choice and wanted to feel him, satisfying her years of cravings.
Of course, Miles wasnât gentle either; he first grabbed her boobs, massaging them in awe at how soft and elastic they felt.
Smooch! Smooch! Smooch!
Under the moonlight, next to the lake, two figures were encompassed in a fiery exchange. Grinding their lips and bodies against each other in a passionate embrace.
"Hmmmm."
"Hmmmm."
The sound of their moans and breath was like erotic music.
Massaging Chloeâs boobs through her dress, both twin wonders threatened to break free from their cages. Bursting upward.
Feeling Milesâ other hand on her waist while massaging her breasts, Chloe blushed. An indescribable feeling rushed through her and she felt the area between her legs rapidly get moist.
Smooch!
Just then, uncomfortable with sitting on the bonnet since he couldnât grab her ass, Miles withdrew and slid down.
"Come."
Instantly sensing the void on her lips, Chloeâs eyes shot open and she heard a deep hoarse voice tinted with lust sound next to her, followed by a pull on her leg.
It was Miles, and his lustful eyes gleamed with desire to have and own her.
Chloeâs heart shuddered as she slid down straight into his embrace, standing just two inches away from locking into another fierce entanglement.
In the silence, they stared into each otherâs eyes with Miles a head taller than Chloe.
For what felt like eternity, it was just two seconds.
"Letâs do it..."
Chloe finally summoned the courage to mutter these words.
Staring into his eyes, Chloeâs expression quickly fractured, an overwhelming sense of panic taking place due to his silence.
Before she could erupt though, Miles held her chin softly, teasing her to spice things up.
"Do what?"
He asked, his voice as low as a whisper, tormenting and causing the heat within her to surge.
Instinctively swallowing her saliva, feeling her heart pound, her mouth opened.
"Sex... Itâs what I want... I have always dreamt about it... with you."
She paused after each word, seemingly reinforcing her courage as she muttered lowly with his arm slowly seizing her in his embrace.
"Is that so?"
Fully grasping her waist, her breasts slowly pressed into him with an ample view of her cleavage.
Smooch! Smooch!
His lips pressed against hers, taking away her uncertainty while his right hand unbuckled his belt.
Chloe leaned backward, a bit against the bonnet as the buckling of his belt reverberated through the air, and she held his head tight, her breath taken away by the kiss.
Quickly, he moved from her lips to her chin, then down to her neck.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
A breathless, sudden high-pitched gasp sounded, causing the fishes in the water to pause then resume swimming idly.
Chloeâs neck craned backward, her face flushed with a look of ecstasy as he kissed and softly bit her.
Meanwhile, below, Miles had finished unbuckling his belt, drawing down its zip as he pulled out the nine-inches monster.
Feeling something press against her tummy, Chloe froze in place, her eyes in a daze trying to confirm the source of the sensation.
Unlatching his teeth from her neck, a small smirk formed on his face at her reaction and slowly he reached out his hand to grab her arm, unclinging it from his shoulder.
The atmosphere turned quiet once more as both figures stood still.
Chloe, filled with anticipation, swallowed hard as he lowered her hand and directed it to the seething rod poking her belly while craving her warmth.
"Ahhh."
A moment later, she let out a sudden yelp. Her eyes widening in shock and realization as she held something big, hard, fleshy, dry. Generating heat the moment it was wrapped in her palm, it seemed to pulsate with strange life.
Her mind momentarily blanked out. Her breath hitched and her rapidly beating heart began to calm down.
"Hmmmm."
Miles also took a deep breath as he enjoyed the warmth of her hand tightly holding him like a precious treasure.
Enjoying the novelty in her action, his heart stirred in satisfaction.
Meanwhile, contrary to the silence around her, Chloeâs mind was in chaos as she contemplated what to do.
She was no stranger to the term of sex or being fucked since her brothers often brought home ladies and many didnât have the decency of being quiet, so she often heard it before putting on her headset.
âPorn... I should have watched it. What should I do? It feels alive, as if... as if it wants more. What should I do? Is he going to be angry at me?â
Although she was no stranger to sex, she greatly despised pornographic films because they had other menâs dicks. In her opinion, they werenât Milesâ.
Every time she tried, she couldnât bring herself to watch the action unfold for more than a couple of seconds and would be turned off by it.
"Itâs okay. You just have to stroke it."
Just as she couldnât take it any longer, Miles spoke softly in her ear, inhaling a deep breath as he kissed and began munching on her neck.
"Hmmmmmmmm!"
Chloe took a deep breath, feeling her anxiousness disperse by the pleasure of his teeth grazing her skin.
The next moment she followed his instruction and began to move her hand over the big long rod.
"Oh, it also has a mind of its own," Miles whispered, causing her face to flush as she kept moving her hand slowly over it.
"Yeah, good."
Miles nodded, commending how quickly she adapted, and increased the pace to a moderate one.
Chloe cutely nodded with a red face and extended her fingers to contain him.
Miles nodded and nibbled her neck before withdrawing to glance down.
"Good girl."
"... thank you."
Almost inaudible, she whimpered as he began to caress her arm.
"Hmmmm."
She kept stroking him for about a minute till Miles halted her.
Launching another kiss session, he slowly guided the straps of her dress down her arms till he eventually slipped both off and withdrew.
Reaching his hands to her back, he easily found the hooks and skillfully set them free.
"I wonât be gentle."
He whispered, slipping his hand down to grab her ass. He briefly massaged the shaky firmness and seized her thighs, lifting her up in the air as he placed her on the carâs bonnet.
Now face to tip with her concealed melons, he stared at them, thinking her dress and lace-bra only needed a single push to unravel the two treasures before his eyesâand he did just that.
Grinning at how she bit her lips, her breath heavy as she stared at him lustfully in anticipation, he dipped his fingers between her cleavage, activating blissful hands as he pushed down her dress and bra.
It easily slipped, revealing her full, mouthwatering big boobs with pinkish tips pointed at him.
âFuck! Sheâs just as big as Debâs but looks tastier and more... soft.â
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Before he completed his thoughts, his hands acted on their own and grasped her heavy melons. Instantly squeezing them into several shapes that caused Chloe to moan out loud. A wave of pleasure sharply transmitted through her body by the effect of blissful hands.
And it was only the beginning of what was to come.
Miles dipped his head straight between her tits, suffocating between them and submerging in the sense of fullness.
Chloe instinctively reacted and wrapped her arms around his head, arching up in bliss as his lips came in contact with her nipples. Firmly latching onto them with a strong suction.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Her sharp gasp resounded for the fishes to hear as he mercilessly sucked her nipples and squeezed her breasts like they were oranges. Even biting into the plump softness a couple of times.
Smooch! Smooch! Smooch!
Miles sucked fervently, switching to her left breast and sucking like his life depended on it.
"Hmmmmmmmm!"
Chloe frequently changed tone, increasing the pitch the more it felt like he had grasped her core weakness.
Rubbing and digging her fingers into his hair, a sense of déjà vu struck her.
She sucked in a deep breath.
Suddenly realizing she was in the same predicament as those ladies her brothers often brought up.
Experiencing firsthand the pleasure of her boobs being sucked so fervently, her face flushed and she held his head in place, unwilling to let go.
âSo this is why.â
Meanwhile, feeling Chloeâs fierce arm grip around his head to hold him in place, Miles felt awe.
Realizing he had underestimated her because of how timid she always seemed.
âSheâs strong.â
Despite that, he had no intention of setting himself free, also enjoying the suffocation as he latched onto one and massaged the other.
And so, in the grand serene view of the lake, the sight of two breastfeeding teens was added.
Amplified by the breathless moans that frequently shook, the grass waved.