Sweet Girls Break Rules Too
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— Rachel – a bit shy, but curious and daring. — Tyler – confident, calm, knows how to take the lead.
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(A hidden trail in the park, tree shadows flickering, birds singing faintly as breath quickens.) Rachel (kneeling, glancing around nervously):
— Gosh… I don’t usually do things like this. Especially on a first date… Tyler (smiling, brushing back his hair):
— And yet… here you are. (softly, leaning in closer)
— You’re full of surprises, Rachel. Rachel (blushing, but playful):
— Just… don’t tell anyone. This isn’t… who I usually am. (licks her lips softly)
— Mmmhh… it’s already warm… (She takes him into her mouth slowly, deeply — slrp… mmph… — her hands gripping his thigh for balance.) Tyler (groaning under his breath):
— Damn… your mouth feels incredible…
— I wasn’t expecting this much from a walk in the park… Rachel (pulls back, panting slightly):
— I don’t know what’s gotten into me… I just… really wanted to taste you. Tyler (leans close, whispering):
— Then let me feel you.
— Turn around… just here. Rachel (eyes widening):
— What—? Here? Someone could walk by… Tyler (calmly, but firmly):
— Then stay quiet. — I’ll be quick… and you’ll love every second. (She hesitates, then gives in — dress lifted, legs trembling slightly.) Rachel (soft voice):
— This is insane… I can’t believe I’m actually doing this… (He enters her gently, slowly — slrp… plap… — pausing once he’s fully inside.) Rachel (gasping in a whisper):
— T-Tyler… oh my god… y-you’re already in… Tyler (holding her by the waist):
— You’re soaked, babe. You needed this as much as I did. Rachel (moaning quietly):
— I-it feels so wrong… someone might see us— nghh— but it feels… Tyler (moving a bit deeper):
— Good girl. Just stay still… let me take care of you. (They continue — breathing fast, her gasps barely suppressed — ahh… nghh… yes… — wet, steady movement.) Rachel (desperate whisper):
— Just… d-don’t finish inside, okay? Tyler (lips close to her ear):
— Too late, sweetheart… Rachel (shocked, but breathy):
— W-what—?! T-Tyler… nghh— it’s… it’s inside—! (He pulls out, and she immediately feels it — his warm release slowly dripping out — drip… drip… — sliding down her inner thigh, soaking the edge of her panties and the grass below.) Rachel (drops down, embarrassed, trying to wipe it away):
— Oh my god… I’m leaking… I-I can’t believe you did that… Tyler (grinning, adjusting his belt):
— That’s what happens when you drive a guy crazy in the park. Rachel (half-laughing, half-blushing):
— I’m never wearing this dress again…
