A Long Summer Noon

The blazing sun outside was making the air inside the house sweltering. As I lay slumped on the couch, my skin felt like it was on fire from the heat that was filtering through the glass window. The summer this year was proving to be far hotter than the previous one, and I was struggling to find ways to keep myself entertained during the long and boring days.

It had been two weeks since school had shut down for summer vacation, and I was already feeling restless. Being cooped up at home with nothing to do was no fun at all, especially when you have a lover who's constantly on your mind. Memories of the heated moments we shared at school kept playing on a loop in my mind, and I longed to recreate those adventurous moments again.

But for now, I had to find a way to satisfy the wild impulse that was gnawing at me from within. I reached for my phone and quickly typed a message to her.

"I miss you so hard, bae."

As I waited for her reply, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. The anticipation was killing me, and I was eager to hear what she had to say.

My phone beeped, and I eagerly read through her message that had just popped up on the screen.

"I'm missing you too, honey."

A smile spread across my face, and I could feel the butterflies in my stomach fluttering with excitement.

"Let's meet," I suggested.

"Where?" she replied.

"Anywhere!" I responded eagerly.

"Mom will not allow me," she said, putting up the most typical excuse that girls often used to cancel plans.

But I was determined not to let anything come in the way of our meeting.

"I have a plan!" I texted her.

"What's that?" she asked.

"I'll be coming to your place to complete vacation work," I said, hoping that this excuse would work.

"Um...okay," she said, sounding a little hesitant.

"Yes!" I exclaimed, feeling triumphant.

"I'm leaving home in 5 minutes. See you pretty soon," I texted her before clicking off my phone and tucking it back into my pocket.

As I got up from the couch and made my way towards the door, I could feel my heart racing with excitement. This was going to be the best summer ever.

I arrived at her home just in time, having taken minimal time to prepare myself. As I knocked on the door, I held a box of chocolates and my books, ready to surprise her. Footsteps approached and soon, the door opened to reveal her stunning figure, dressed in a yellow floral skirt and a purple top. I couldn't help but admire her beauty, feeling as though a goddess had opened the door and welcomed me inside.

To my delight, she informed me that her mother was not at home, and we were alone. She instructed me to wait in the living room as she disappeared into the kitchen. I took a seat on the sofa, admiring the tapestries on the wall. She returned a while later, carrying a tray with two glasses of orange juice.

As she walked towards me, I couldn't help but notice how her delicate figure was accentuated by the yellow floral skirt and purple top she was wearing. My eyes were transfixed on her, and I found myself lost in her beauty. Her eyes sparkled as she placed the tray carefully on the table in front of me, and I couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement run through me.

"So, how's your homework going?" she asked, breaking the silence. Her grin was infectious, and I found myself grinning back at her.

We exchanged pleasantries, but I knew what I had really come for. I pulled her close to me, my arms around her waist, and kissed her deeply. It was a kiss full of longing and passion, the kind that you wait for and cherish for ages.

My hands roamed underneath her dress, tracing the curves of her back and gliding over her bra strap. I was about to unhook it when she pulled away, gasping for air. She quickly remembered something and dragged me up the stairs to her room.

Once inside, she shut the door behind us, claiming it wasn't safe downstairs. I chuckled at her, but she wasn't amused. She grabbed my collar and pulled me closer, demanding to know if I was making fun of her. I assured her I wasn't, and she silenced me with a bold and passionate kiss.

She whispered for me to love her harder as I pinned her against the wall. I trailed my tongue along her jawline, biting her lip as her body pressed against mine. She began unbuttoning my shirt, her hands exploring every inch of my body.

I could sense the warmth emanating from her nether region as it rested on my belly. With a surge of desire, I lifted her delicate frame and placed her gently on the bed, eager to explore every inch of her body.

Our bodies came together in a sensuous embrace, each movement sending ripples of pleasure through our skin. I couldn't get enough of her. She pulled me closer, curling her arms around my back, and our bodies thrusted together like soft, juicy cherries against hard rocks.

As I lifted off her top, she undid the remaining buttons, revealing her supple curves. I inhaled her intoxicating scent, savoring every moment as I explored her body with my lips and tongue.

"You taste like cherries," I whispered, eliciting a giggle from her.

"So rich in blood and love," I murmured, unable to resist the temptation to taste her again. "Oh my God, you're blazing hotter than the summer's sun."

"Let me burn you then," she purred, her eyes smoldering with desire. "With my fiery rays."

Our laughter mingled together before she turned me over, taking charge like a witch on her lover's broom, soaring over the dark forest to hunt down the man she desired.

Trapped between her thighs, I could feel the intense heat radiating off her body like a raging inferno. "You're already burning me," I gasped.

"Wait for it," she smirked, her eyes glinting with wicked intent. The spark in her eyes was enough to set my entire body ablaze. She was a fiery witch, and I was her willing prey, ready to be consumed by the flames of passion that burned within her.