Country Mage 2, page 15
Since he wouldn’t go back into the water right now, he just flopped down on the blanket and lay on his back, watching Corinne as she pulled off her dress, revealing her ivory body.
The fabric fell away from her shoulders and pooled at her feet. Her breasts were full and perky, capped with small nipples that had hardened slightly in the cool air, poking against her bikini top. Her flat stomach was smooth and firm, and James had to fight back an erection as he saw how the cute bikini bottoms clung to her plump pussy.
She flashed him a smile as she raised her hand, an elastic hair tie between her teeth, and he watched with delight as she gathered her wet red locks and tied them into a cute bun before sitting down on the blanket beside him.
“All right,” she said. “Let’s eat.”
Corinne reached into the basket and took out a sandwich. She handed it to him, and he accepted it with thanks.
“All fresh,” Corinne said, pride on her beautiful, freckled face. “Well, at least the produce is. The baloney is from Lucy’s store, obviously. I’m not a rancher. But I bake the bread myself.”
He bit down. It was delicious. Few things could match a freshly baked bread, and James could tell by the taste that Corinne had gone out of her way to make sure that they had a delicious lunch together. He really appreciated that, and it told him that today was important to her.
Corinne took a sandwich for herself, and they ate in silence for a few minutes, just enjoying the day.
The birds chirped merrily, and the breeze was pleasant. The weather was warm and sunny, perfect for a picnic, and they were alone. It was good to be outside, eating sandwiches in the shade.
James glanced over at Corinne and smiled. She was gazing up at the sky, her head tilted a bit. Her eyes sparkled in the sunlight, and he wondered if she was thinking the same thing he was, that they had the rest of the day ahead of them. He felt like he could spend every waking second with this woman, and it would never be enough.
She turned her face to him, her green eyes twinkling. She smiled and licked her lips.
“Enjoying the sandwiches, cowboy?” she asked.
“Oh, yeah,” he answered, grinning. “You are an amazing baker.”
“Why, thank you,” she said. She giggled and leaned toward him, kissing his cheek. “I have a feeling this is going to be a perfect day.”
He laughed. “A perfect day? You bet.”
They finished their sandwiches and relaxed on the blanket. Corinne was quick to roll onto her side and snuggle up against him, and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as the two of them relaxed.
Her body was still wet from their little dip in the lake as she nestled against him. She brought up one of her shapely legs to drape it over his, her thigh brushing the wet leg of his boxers.
They lay like that for a while, drying up in the sun with their stomachs nice and full. After a few minutes, Corinne began breathing a little heavier, and James smiled when he realized that the beautiful redhead had fallen asleep in his arms.
It was peaceful — and endearing sign of complete trust.
She was right; this was going to be a perfect day.
After about ten minutes of drying up in the sun, Corinne stretched lazily and gave a cute moan.
“Uh,” she hummed. “I fell asleep?”
James chuckled. “Yeah. Just for a few minutes.”
She rolled onto her back and covered her face with her hand. “Ugh, I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be,” he said. “I liked it. I wouldn’t mind if you slept against me more often.”
She rolled onto her side again, her big green eyes contemplating him as a smile crept up her lips.
“Ya mean that?” she asked.
He grinned and nodded. “Cross my heart.”
Her smile broadened. “Then I guess I’ll keep falling asleep on you.”
She pushed against him, her skin hot from the sun, and her thigh brushed his, arousing the flame within.
He groaned softly as she rubbed against him.
“Hey, uh,” she said. “Do ya mind if I ask you something?”
James looked at her curiously. “Sure,” he said. “What’s up?”
She swallowed hard before blurting out, “Did you... did you enjoy what we did? Y’know, the other day?”
He looked at her and grinned. “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” he said, teasing her a little.
She laughed and rolled her eyes. “Ugh, are ya gonna make me say it?”
“I’m gonna make you say it.”
“Fine,” she huffed and sat up suddenly, making her full chest bounce a little. “Did you enjoy me... touching myself while you were playing with Lucy and Sara?”
He grinned. “Of course,” he said. “Why wouldn’t I? You were worried about that?”
Corinne shook her head, hesitated, then nodded. “Maybe a little... I... It was very hot, but I never did anything like that before. I’m just...” She gave a nervous chuckle. “I’m new to all of this.” She fixed him with her eyes, cheeks positively crimson.
He propped up on his elbows. “Wait?” he muttered, an eyebrow perked. “Are you saying…?”
She nodded.
“No way...”
She laughed, the tension escaping her a little.
“Well, there are no men around here, are there?” she said, gesturing wildly as if she had expected there to be many here. “I lived here all my life. My dad never took me anywhere. We didn’t have the time.”
She bit the corner of her lip and shrugged. “It just... It never happened.” She sighed. “Is it bad? Please don’t tell me ya think it’s bad!”
He shook her head, sat up straight, and embraced her. “Of course not,” he said. “Corinne, I like you for who you are. I think it’s sweet you’re telling me.”
She surrendered to his embrace, and a little shudder passed through her. “Really?” she asked.
“Yeah,” he said.
He kissed the top of her head, and she sighed in relief. He held her tightly and let her relax against him.
“It’s... It’s why I was hesitant to actually join in,” she said. “I was kinda scared that everyone would think I was weird.”
“Sara and Lucy would never think that. And neither would I, but I understand if you want to take things slowly. It makes perfect sense.”
She sighed again. “I can’t tell you how happy I am to get this off my chest.”
He chuckled, embracing her a little more tightly. “Me too,” he said.
He stroked the side of her wet hair with his hand. “I like you the way you are, and I think it’s beautiful that you wanted to share this with me. So don’t worry. We can do whatever feels right for us. Okay?”
She smiled and nodded. “Okay. Thank you.”
She pulled away, her hair tousled, and her cheeks flushed.
James got up and took her hand. “Come on,” he said, tugging her toward the lake. “Let’s go for another swim.”
She giggled and followed after him as they headed down to the water. “Wait,” she said suddenly. “You’re still in your boxers!”
He laughed and shrugged as he half-turned toward her. “They’re wet, anyway.”
She bit her lip as her sparkling eyes dipped to the snake in his boxers. “I reckon that’s true,” she said.
James grinned and beckoned her along. “Come on.”
Chapter 29
James and Corinne ran into the lake together, water splashing everywhere.
The cool water was refreshing, and they splashed each other playfully as they waded deeper. Once their footing was gone, they swam out to the middle of the lake together. James caught Corinne’s hand in his own and pulled her close as they floated in the deep water.
The surface was calm and peaceful, and James could see the ripples across it as Corinne and he kicked water, floating in the heart of it all.
Out here, the lake was warm and inviting, and James felt himself relaxing more and more as they drifted together. They were alone, just them, a pair of lovers enjoying the summer day.
James wrapped his arms around the redhead, pulling her close and pressing their bodies against one another.
She gave him her radiant smile. She had such a pretty face; he couldn’t believe he had been lucky enough to find someone so lovely.
Her lips were soft, warm, and tasted like candy as he kissed her deeply, his hands exploring her body underwater.
The anxiety she had displayed earlier when making her confession flowed from her as she surrendered to his kiss with a moan. Her lips parted to his, and she wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him closer. She pressed against him, and her stiff nipples poked against his chest as she kissed him passionately.
His cock stiffened, and it poked against her as she wrapped her legs around him. Her cheeks flushed, but she didn’t stop, instead giving him a teasing grind.
“Hmm,” she moaned as she kissed his neck. “It feels nice.”
He grunted, his hands now dipping to cup those two full butt cheeks that had been smiling at him all day.
“You drive me crazy, Corinne,” he whispered. “You’ve been driving me crazy ever since I first saw you at the farm.”
“Oh, James,” she moaned. “If you only knew what I was thinking right now...”
“What?” he breathed. “Tell me, Corinne. Tell me what you’re thinking. You know I’d love to hear it.”
She nipped at his earlobe before whispering, “I want you to be the one,” she said. “I want to do it with you, James. And you alone.”
His breath halted for a moment, his heart pounding. “Now?” he asked. “Here?
She chuckled, arching her back a little and pressing her tits against his chest. “N-not yet... But...” She bit her lip and gave him a challenging look. “I want... I want to be naked with you. I want to see you. And I want you to see me.”
She ground her pelvis against his stiff cock again, making sure he understood what she was talking about. “And touch you.” She giggled.
He nodded, a light moan escaping him at her teasing. His eyes took in their surrounding and found a little sheltered corner of the lake where the water lapped against large rocks with overhanging trees.
She followed his stare and nodded, her cheeks flushed, excitement in her expression.
“Yes,” she hummed. “Let’s go over there.”
James swam after Corinne, his heart pounding in his chest, his gaze fixed on her limber body as she seemed to glide through the water.
In the sheltered corner of the lake where she was leading him, the water played gently with the rocks and the canopy of overhanging trees provided some shadow.
Corinne rose from the water when she reached the shore, her fiery locks dripping as she turned to watch him.
She looked delicious like that, in her green bikini. Goosebumps ran playful trails over her pretty body, and the cold of the lake had left her nipples straining against her top.
She watched him come with a smile and shivered in the cutest way.
Like her, James emerged dripping and wrapped her in his arms, holding her tight against his bare chest.
Her scent filled his head as she pressed her face against his shoulder, letting out soft whimpers as they kissed and touched each other.
“You smell delicious,” he said, kissing her neck.
“Oh, James,” she muttered, pulling back to look up at him. Her green eyes were bright and full of life and lust. “I love being so close to you. I love touching you.”
He smiled down at her, his arm going around her waist. “Me too.”
As they hugged, their hands roamed across one another with mounting hunger, sharing the heat between them. There were no barriers; nothing but desire.
Their lips met again, and her fingers threaded his hair. He pulled her closer, tangling his tongue with hers, and then he stood, lifting her into his arms. She wrapped her legs around him as she hummed her pleasure.
The water glistened on her body as she loosened herself from their kiss and leaned back in his arms, affording him a view of her smooth and delicious body.
She had the perfect hourglass figure — large but firm breasts and sweeping hips and thighs, combined with a narrow waist and a flat stomach, kept toned and smooth by long days of working the land.
“You are beautiful,” James mused as he studied her body.
Corinne’s cheeks flushed, and she bit her lip as she glanced down to where her pelvis pushed against the firm rod outlined in his boxers. Her emerald gaze shot back up to meet his, and her cheeks flushed as she raised a hand behind her back — to the cord of her bikini top.
She hesitated. “Do you... I... Do you want to see me?”
“More than anything,” he said, without even thinking.
Her cheeks colored a deeper crimson, and her eyes dipped again as she gave a single tug at the cord that kept her bikini top in place.
James’s breath skipped, excitement blazing in his veins
“Here we go,” she hummed, looking at him with burning cheeks.
Chapter 30
Still clinging to James, Corinne brought up a single hand to lower the bikini top as it came off — bashful as she revealed herself to him.
His eyes swept over her lovely breasts, her pink nipples hard and erect as they pointed slightly up.
“Beautiful,” he whispered.
An excited moan escaped Corinne as James raised a single hand — the other still holding her tight against him. He tenderly touched one of her breasts, trailing his fingers softly along its curvature.
His finger journeyed outward until he finally took her breast in his palm. His fingers brushed the erect nipple, winning another sigh of delight from Corinne.
By now, she was softly gyrating against him, and he could feel the plump lips of her womanhood against his rod despite the bikini bottom and boxers between them. A fiery need to bend her over against the rock and have his way with her blossomed in his mind, but he pushed it away, wanting to be gentle with her.
Her big green eyes took up his entire world as she fixed them on him. “This is so nice,” she whispered.
“Hmm,” he agreed, still caressing her soft breast. “There’s something else I want to do to you.”
She bit the corner of her lower lip. “What’s that?”
“I want to kiss you down there,” he said, need rising in his chest. “I want to taste you.”
She giggled, flashing a look over his shoulder, then looking back at him. “Yes,” she whispered. “Please.”
He grinned, then shifted her to his left hip before placing both hands on her round butt cheeks. With practiced ease, he lifted her onto a lower outcropping of a rock by the waterline in their secluded little corner. The rock peeked just over the water, and Corinne leaned back, a little insecure as she spread her legs for him.
He could see her tender pussy lips outlined by the bikini, and his eyes drifted to where the garment was tied — a simple knot riding low on her hips. He made eye contact with her.
“Can I?” he asked.
She nodded vigorously, then took his hand and placed it on the simple knot.
He pulled at the thong, and Corinne’s bikini bottoms fell away to reveal her cute pussy, pink and glistening, with a trimmed triangle of ginger pubic hair.
She spread her tasty thighs a little wider for him, her bikini bottom still clinging to her left leg.
“So pretty,” James hummed as she studied her naked form before him.
She blushed, and a little tremor pass through her body. James understood from her expression that she didn’t really know what to say. Unlike Lucy or Sara, Corinne was inexperienced and probably more than a little insecure.
And so he took his time.
James snaked one arm around her slender waist, pulling her up against him as he kissed her once more.
Their lips touched, and the freckled redhead pushed herself up against him with a lustful moan as she surrendered to the pleasure of their kiss.
As they explored each other’s mouths with their tongues and lips, James let his right hand play with and explore her smooth and limber leg, trailing a finger across its surface or softly kneading the thicker flesh of her tasty thighs.
Her lusty moans told him she wanted more, and so — as they kissed — he slipped his hand to the inside of her thighs. It was warm and soft, and James’s mind reeled with the idea of burying his face between those two thighs.
Driven by his own need and by hers, he let his hand slip higher and higher.
Corinne sighed into their kiss as he felt her slick pussy against his palm, her juices already flowing.
“Hmm, James,” she hummed. “God, James! That’s so nice…”
They kissed as he continued to tease her, rubbing her mound and prickling her sensitive lips with his deft fingers. Corinne gasped and twitched as she rubbed herself against his hand, the wetness of her arousal soaking his fingers.
With a growl, James finally released her mouth and kissed the slope of her neck — down, down, down.
She let her head hang back, her wet, ginger locks swaying as she surrendered to the hard kisses trailing from her neck, to her breasts, to her soft stomach, and finally to the sweet mound of pubic hair on her mons pubis.
“Oh, James,” she moaned. “Please… I want it. I want it to be you, James… Only you.”
With a grunt of desire, he wedged his hands under her round butt cheeks and pulled her in.
She gave a little yelp as she almost lost balance, then giggled as she lay half on her back, propped up on her shoulders on the rock, with her legs spread to him.
He began with a teasing lick along her slick lips. Every muscle in Corinne’s body tensed, then relaxed, and a sigh of pleasure escaped her.
“Oh my God, James,” she murmured. “That’s so good.”
“Just you wait,” he said, husky desire lining his voice.
She leaned back with a groan of surrender as he ran his tongue along her soft womanhood once more, parting her folds with it to glimpse her cute little nub — glistening and pink.
