Third Base (The Boys of Summer Book 1)

“Do you want to fuck outside?”


She pulls her bottom lip in between her teeth and nods. Her hands grip my shirt and she starts pulling it over my head. When I join in to help her, she moves her hands down and begins working on my shorts. Who the fuck knew three little words would incite this from her.

The moment I pull down the cup of her bra and take one of her breasts in my mouth, it happens. I feel the first raindrop, but ignore it. Its New England after all, the weather will change again in a few minutes.

We kiss, our tongues moving together in heated passion. I don’t know if I’ll ever get enough of her and not sure I ever want to find out what my limit is. She pulls my dick out of my shorts and starts stroking. I have dreams of her sucking me off, but I’m not going to ask her. I know when she’s ready to try it’ll be exactly how I’ve been imagining. My fingers slide into her shorts, dipping them inside her already wet *.

“Fucking hell, baby,” I say as I pull my fingers out and lick them. She licks her lips in return before taking the opportunity to taste herself while I finger fuck her. Daisy grinds against my hand, trying to get off as the sky opens up and starts to rain down on us. I know she’s close and don’t want to stop, but I also don’t want to get fucking drenched out here either.

Her blonde hair is sticking to her face and neck as she leans her head back, letting the rain pelt her. It’s the fucking hottest thing I’ve seen and it’s driving me nuts.

The sky around us turns dark and cracks as I scramble to pick her up. Her legs are wrapped around my waist with my dick tickling the inseam of her shorts, reminding me that the promise land is just beyond this flimsy fabric.

When I reach the car, I push her up against the side, not caring about the rain and immediately get back to her *. Her head slams back against the window as she cries out, “Oh, fuck.”

“Yes, that’s what I’m about to do.” I open the door and set her on the seat, opening my shorts before climbing in after her. Thunder sounds overhead and I can’t think of a better way to spend a rainy afternoon.

I pull a condom out of my wallet and make quick use of it, sheathing myself while she strips off her shorts.

“Come ride my cock,” I say huskily, pulling her to me with our mouths crashing against each other. She settles over me, sliding down slowly. I inch down the seat, giving her more leverage and watch as she starts to move up and down slowly. Right now I’m very thankful for a bigger car.

“Fuck, baby,” I hiss out as she picks up speed. There’s nothing hotter than watching her ride me.

“Ethan!” she screams out, the orgasm that has been building working her into a frenzy. I pull her close to me and weave our fingers together, feeling her rub her clit along my pelvis. When I thumb her clit, she slams our conjoined hands into the fogged window and her breathing become heavier.

“Yes, yes, oh yeah… I… Oh God.”

“I feel you, baby. Squeeze my dick. Make me come with you,” I encourage her as we both find our release.

Daisy collapses against me, her chest heaving. I slowly pull out of her, missing the connection we share.

“Wow… that was…”

“Intense,” I finish for her.

“Yeah, intense.”

She looks away, avoiding eye contact with me. I move her wet hair behind her ear and pull her chin toward me.

“Daisy, I love you.” I kiss her twice softly, until I seek out her tongue with mine and start round two.





A strong effort by Ethan Davenport and Branch Singleton fell short when the Orioles added two more runs and the Renegades were unable to come back.

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