Billie’s skin was as hot as the fire that crackled next to us.

  What she said was even hotter. “I want to feel your skin on my tits.” She pushed me back and laid on top of me. Our kisses grew hotter, wetter, as she brushed her nipples up and down my chest. She then pressed herself down onto me.

  Our tongues touched as I reached back and grabbed her naked ass in both hands.

  Being a CrossFit instructor, her ass was equal parts squish and muscle, so soft and so hard at the same time. And compared to Professor Kroft? So little. It was bigger than Khanna’s though.

  My cock was iron in my pants. That morning, I had fucked Khanna, and now, I was about to have sex with a brand new woman. The thing that really blew my mind was that they knew about each other.

  It was heaven.

  Billie moaned into my mouth. “Oh, my skin was so hungry for you. See? That’s such a weird a thing to say. But you’re feeding me. I don’t care that the words sound weird.”

  “I think I have too many clothes on. If I’m going to feed you, you should take off my survival suit.”

  “Gladly.”

  She pulled off my survival suit. The kelp mattress was so soft under me.

  “I want to smell you,” Billie sputtered. “All of you.”

  Before she could ask me if that was weird, she got on all fours, sticking her ass in the air. Then she was sniffing my balls. It made my cock spasm, flicking pre-cum onto my stomach.

  “You smell so fucking good, Sid. I know it’s nasty, but I love it, so sweaty and musky and animal. Your cock smells so good, it makes me want to fuck it.”

  Then she started licking my ballsack. When her hand went to my cock, I had to arch my back because it felt so good. But her hand was nothing compared to her mouth. She went from licking my balls to sucking on my cock, way down into the back of her throat, her spit dripping down onto my stomach.

  She gagged, came up, and jerked me off while she bent forward to lick my thigh.

  “I like the way my spit smells on your skin as well. Oh, God, I can’t wait. I need you inside of me!”

  There was nothing stopping us now.

  She climbed onto top of me, and I had my eyes closed for a second, as she tried to stuff my cock into her dripping sex.

  Opening them, I found her looking at me, right in the face.

  Then, I found her softness. I pushed forward into her tight tunnel. It was a heaven of slick heat, so tight, around me.

  “Yes,” she hissed, her eyes fluttering. “Oh, this is what I needed. You’re stretching me out, Sid. Kiss me. I want you to fill my mouth like you’re filling my pussy.”

  I took her head and forced my tongue into her mouth. I had one of my hands in her hair while the other was on her ass, holding her open, as I thrust over and over up into her.

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  She was breathing hard, inhaling, smelling our kiss and our sex.

  She broke the kiss. “Oh, it feels so good. I have to fuck it! Hard!”

  She got her legs underneath her, and then, with me watching, she started bouncing crazily up and down, her tits flapping up and down her chest. Her nipples weren’t puffy now. They were hard nubs bouncing up and down.

  She was strong enough to pound herself on me for a long time. Every time she slammed down onto me, she yelped. I felt every nerve ending tingling, and it was like she wanted to milk the cum out of my balls.

  I was on the edge when she got off me, standing up, shaking.

  She massaged her legs. “My legs are burning like fire, but I like it. And I like how raw my pussy feels now. But I want to come. Can you lick me and make me come, Sid? Oh, I smelled you, and now I want you to smell me!”

  “Bring it to me,” I said.

  She backed up and straddled my face, falling forward.

  We were in the classic sixty-nine, with her wet sex in my face, and yes, she smelled musky and dirty, and I loved it. The fire gave me the light I needed to see every lip, every line, every crinkle of her pussy and ass. She was open, dripping juices down her thighs, and even her little pucker was all creamy.

  That sent her off. “Do I smell good, Sid? Do you like the way my pussy smells?”

  “I fucking love it!”

  “I do too!” Then I heard her sniffing me. “I love how we smell together. I’m gonna taste it. I’m going to lick my pussy cum off your cock.”

  She went from smelling us to tasting us.

  Two could play at that game.

  I grabbed her ass and forced my tongue into her open slit. Even though I’d fucked her a little, she was still so tight, even around my tongue.

  I went from tonguing her to sucking on her clitty.

  She grabbed my cock, hard, and pushed her face against my thigh. “Oh, it’s happening. I’m coming in your mouth. I want you to drink me up, Sid. Drink my pussy up!”

  She started grunting as she came, over and over, her body spasming.

  Every time I thought her orgasm would end, fresh convulsions would start.

  It put a fire in me.

  The minute it was over, I stood, picked her up, and laid her down onto the ground.

  Then I got on top of her, sliding into her heat. I thrust into her, lost in her wet warmth.

  She was screaming with every thrust. I had to be a little careful with my optimized body, and so I only glowed a little bit, as I pounded her.

  Then, she screamed, “Kiss me!”

  And I did.

  I lowered myself, feeling her sweaty tits brush against my skin. I kissed her, I fucked her, and I could hear her inhaling deeply. I smelled what she was smelling—the heat of her cunt and the sweat on our bodies. There was no holding back.

  I grunted as the first wave of my orgasm hit me.

  It was like the whole world stopped in that moment of pure pleasure. It felt so perfect, so right, that I couldn’t believe Billie and I had waited so long. It wasn’t that she was beautiful and sexy—she was both of those things. It was more that we knew each other so much better now, and she’d trusted me not to run screaming when she’d shown me how inhibited she could be. Was she holding anything back? It didn’t seem like it, and I loved that.

  Her hand went to my ass as she pulled me deeper into her.

  “Yes. Come in me, Sid. Put your cum in me. I want it, every day. Every day you’ll need to fuck me.”

  And I did, wave after wave of pleasure, splashing her insides with my seed.

  I wasn’t even thinking about birth control. At that moment, I wasn’t thinking about anything except her hot body and those hot words she’d said.

  Yes. Billie and I were going to have a lot of sex together.

  She was this wild thing, as wild as Khanna, and maybe even more so.

  I couldn’t believe it.

  Only I could.

  K’Shaul kept us all horny as well all the time.

  But why?

  I stayed inside of her, my face pushed into the crook of her neck. I kept most of my weight off her by resting on my arms.

  She then nuzzled me, clearly wanting another kiss.

  She sniffed my lips. “Am I weird? You must think I’m weird.”

  I kissed her, tasted her, and yes, smelled her. It made my softening cock get hard again.

  “I like how weird you are,” I told her.

  She smiled. “We’ll see. That was only the calm, outer suburbs of my weirdness. Maybe if this works out, I’ll show you the city limits. If you don’t run screaming, maybe I’ll let you see the city sewers someday.”

  “I think I’ll love your sewers,” I said with a laugh.

  That made her laugh as well, but then, we both got serious again.

  We were already for round two.

  Round three followed soon after.

  It was dark by the time we returned to Lonetree Ridge, carrying various things we salvaged from the Marusian cliff dwellings. The rain came and went several times, but by the time we reached Lonetree Ridge, it was a downpour.

  Even with the gifts, Holly and Khanna weren’t happy.

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