My Sweet Canadian Girl Ch. 11

"We're not leaving unless this grass catches fire," I said smiling at her.

"If we have all that time then stop worrying about satisfying me until we get to the end," she said kissing me. "Besides, making you cum in seconds like that is flattering. Knowing I turn you on so much that you can't help but cum make me feel special and beautiful and sexy."

"You are special," I said kissing her deeply. "And beautiful," I added with another kiss. "And sexy," I finished with a third kiss.

"What's that I feel between my legs?" she asked squeezing my stiffening cock with her pussy.

"I believe it's called an erection," I said smiling down at her with the smile that made her fall in love me no matter how much of a dick I was the day we met.

"And you were worried about satisfying me," she said rolling her eyes and giggling as I turned onto my back to let her control the pace from the top.

Cassie finally released me from her tight hug in order to get down to the serious business of fucking my dick raw. The first thing she did was fling her shirt and bra off like a stripper who doesn't start to get paid until she's naked. She couldn't help but notice my admiration for her swaying bare breasts and leaned forward to let me suckle her nipples at last. I lifted my hips to keep my cock halfway inside her letting her fuck herself on it as I went from nipple to nipple and back again. They were bouncing in my face feeling soft and heavy against my lips, so beautiful that plastic surgeons would love to use them to show women contemplating implants what could be theirs. Cassie's breasts were completely natural though and absolutely perfect like everything else about her.

I became so wrapped up in gorging my sexual appetite on her nipples that I failed to notice how close she was to cumming on my cock. The sharp slamming of her ass against my legs jarred her wet rubbery nipple from my lips. Cassie groaned and held still with her eyes closed waiting for the intense feeling of a pending orgasm to pass. From time to time she liked to bring herself to the brink of cumming and back again until she couldn't take it any more. I lifted my hips and laughed when she sat up to keep my cock from penetrating her slick pussy any deeper. She planted her hands on my shoulders making me lie flat by the power of suggestion rather than her weight and kissed me deeply.

Moments later she rolled off me and headed straight for my cock. Wrapping her lips around the head of my cock she jerked the shaft rapidly as she gave me head. The taste of her own pussy was one she'd come to enjoy in the midst of our passionate lovemaking. She never hesitated to suck my cock after it had been inside her or kiss my when my lips were covered in her juices. By now she knew me well enough that two things should have been abundantly clear; I wasn't going to cum again yet no matter how expertly she sucked my cock and she didn't need to worry about my erection fading as long as I had her naked body to admire.

When Cassie stopped sucking my cock I was quick to respond. Steadying my wet cock that glistened in the sunlight, I pointed it straight up and awaited the return of her pussy. Standing with a foot on either side of my hips she slowly lowered her pussy towards her target never taking her eyes off my throbbing cock. I groaned when the tip of my cock pierced her sweet lips. Cassie giggled down at the look of joy on my face and wiggled her hips seductively as her pussy swallowed my cock with excruciating slowness. Once I was all the way inside her she pitched forward letting her breasts sway in my face, gently at first and then with more bounce as she rode my cock with purpose. Her gasps of pleasure filled our little clearing among the trees. Hopefully there weren't any other couples out to look at the lots they'd selected for their dream homes today.

Cassie's slick pussy was flying up and down the length of my shaft leaving a pool of juices at the base. I wanted to satisfy her more than anything and tired to massage she clit but she slapped my hand away. Smiling up at her, I folded my hands behind my head and waited until my assistance was wanted again. The warm sun was making her sweat as she did all the work, her honey blonde ponytail swishing from side to side each time she landed on me. Rivulets of sweat trickled down between her breasts and over the center of her abdomen where they joined the rest of liquids around the joining of our bodies. I could feel her clenching her pussy tight around my cock trying to keep from cumming and caught her when she tumbled forward into my arms.

Out of breath and trembling with desire, she pillowed her head on my chest and murmured her love for me. Her chin quivered when I slowly pumped my cock up into her but she didn't try to stop me. I made love to her slowly as she came down from her near climax. Soon she was no longer trembling but the evaporating sweat was making her shiver as a breeze blew over us. Pulling the edge of the blanket of us I accepted her kiss of thanks as she burrowed into the warmth of my arms. Her breasts were pressed flat against my chest the thought of them make my cock pulse as we continued our tender lovemaking. With one hand high on her back and another squeezing her ass I gave myself little room to move.

"Oh that feels so good," she moaned.

"Yeah it does," I said.

"I'm this close," she said holding her narrowed thumb and forefinger in front of my face. I thrust my cock rapidly for a moment and she giggled narrowing her fingers until they were just about to touch.

"I love you Cassandra," I said running my fingertips over the lines of her remarkably beautiful features.

"I love you too Richard," she said picking up on my use of her full name. Sometimes I wondered if she even heard me saying I love you anymore but that told me she never missed a word. "My husband and fiancee, the only man in the world wonderful enough to be both at once. I'm ready," she said with a sultry kiss.

"Ready for what?" I asked. "Oh!" I said when the realization hit. She giggled at me, a sound so wonderful it made my skin tingle. "Still cold?" I asked.

"A little but you know how to make me hot," she said thrusting her tongue into my mouth.

I rolled her onto her back and pulled her hips towards me. Her pink pussy lips were darker than normal, engorged with excitement and parting before my eyes as if inviting my cock to visit again. Lining my cock up with her moist entrance I drove it home making her writhe beneath me. Holding her my the slender waist I fucked her hard and fast desperately wanting her to have her well deserved reward. Cassie shrieked and begged me to screw her harder. Kneeling higher and pushing her legs back I fired my cock down into her upturned pussy until I heard her wail that she was cumming. I released her legs and kept pumping my cock into her as she bucked her hips involuntarily even as she was telling me to stop.

Resting with my elbows on either side of her body I continued to screw her slowly as she made soft whimpers of pleasure. Looking down through the valley of her breasts to where my cock was sliding in and out of her body I caught a glimpse of the huge wet spot on the blanket. At first I thought I was seeing a shadow or something but Cassie was gently lifting her hips to meet me now and when she sagged back to the blanket I saw it again. I knew she'd been extremely turned on and that sometimes she'd even leak some juices onto our bed during sex but this was new. Maybe I just hadn't noticed it before because it doesn't stand out as well on our white bed sheets at home. It filled me with pride and I let it show in my kisses that made her moan and spread her legs wider.

We made love all afternoon, leaving fresh wet spots faster than the sun could dry them. Cassie was curled up in my arms panting after her latest orgasm when I pointed them out to her. She blushed and looked away from them when I started to laugh. I kissed her softly on the neck zeroing in on the pair of moles that always drew my lips. Sighing blissfully, she turned back to face me all signs of her momentary modesty gone. Her soft feathery kisses made me laugh but she continued to plant them all over my face until the slowed and finally stopped. With her eyes closed I could feel her heartbeat even and reached to cover us with the blankets again.

The day had been everything I dreamed it would be, both figuratively and literally. Someday I'd have to tell her that my proposal was inspired by the dream I had during our return from her parents' home after the holidays. She had dozed off in my arms and I hoped her dreams were as good as the one that had given me everything I needed to make my proposal special. Falling asleep with her was the one thing that was never part of my plan for the day.

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Thank you taking the time to reading my story. The next chapter will pick up from here.