Chapter 29

I gasp with pleasure above him, rolling fingers through his blond hair. Helplessly, I close my eyes, enjoy his blowjob, and take in the ride with utter delight. No matter how turbulent the hurricane becomes outside, changing from a category one to category three in what feels like minutes, I become captivated by Trent’s oral touch. Slow bolts to his mouth and throat become swift and steady ones. Hands meet the back of his head and I push him toward my crotch, gagging him with my dick

A rhythm of fine beauty occurs and consists of us of licking, pumping, sucking, and pushing. A layer of fresh perspiration begins to cover my torso, overheated by his physical ardor.

He stops building my orgasm, though, having other bodily proceedings in mind. During the process of pushing my sweat-slicked torso against his pretty guy-face, he pulls off and away from me. The lifeguard stands, escorts me to the bed, and says, “Let’s do this together.”