Adventures in Maple Drive. ( An erotic collection)
I was greedy for the closeness, the teasing, the subtle confessions written in touch and glances and whispered words.
Marissa’s lips found mine first… soft, hungry, tasting of sunscreen and chilled white wine. She kissed me deep and slow while Darren watched, his hand sliding under the water to cup my ass, squeezing possessively. “God, you’re soaked already, aren’t you?” he murmured against my neck, fingers slipping beneath my bikini bottom to stroke my slick folds. I moaned into Marissa’s mouth as he circled my swollen clit, two thick fingers teasing my entrance before sliding inside me, curling just right.