Part of my "Summer Breeding" series. Enjoy.

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When I told you that I wanted to go stargazing, you probably thought we’d climb on top of a Berlin skyscraper to look at the sky. But there are no stars in Berlin. No galaxies. No planets. No shooting stars.

So we packed up my car, an SUV with a mattress in the back, stocked up on snacks, and headed out of Berlin. 

You’ve been here for three weeks, and truth be told, things couldn’t be better. Long summer nights. Breakfast in bed. Going out for dinner every night. Sightseeing. And oh…sex. So much sex. Condom-less, amazing s.e.x.

Every single day I feel like I’ve made the right choices in life. The ultimate Bachelor life. No girlfriend. No strings attached. No responsibility.

I roll down the window of my car and put my sunglasses on. Music is thumping through my ears. I drum my fingers to the beat, tap-tap-tap, on the outside of the car. You’re next to me, feet resting on the car’s console, eyes closed; your hair is flowing in the breeze. We’re cruising through the countryside. One and a half hours outside of Berlin. Through poppy fields, past abandoned houses, and across roads that simmer with heat.

“Are we there yet?” you ask me with a cheeky grin. I reply with a chuckle. 

“Nearly there.”

I booked a bed and breakfast at a lake. I’ve been here last time I went stargazing. It’s in a quaint little village. There’s one Italian restaurant and one ice cream shop. Our room is simple but clean. As I carry up our bags, I hear kids giggle in the room next door. So wholesome. You unlock the door, peel off your sandals, and make a beeline for the bed. You jump right on it, giggling. 

“This is so cute,” you say.

I drop our bags and close the door with the heel of my foot. “Isn’t it?”

“You’ve stayed here before?”

I nod. “Yes, in another room though.”

You look very good on that bed…good enough to fuck, in fact. I grin. This is going to be fun.

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We have dinner and then wait for sunset. In summer the sun sets after 10 at night, which makes stargazing an all-night activity. At around 10, we pack up the car again. Water, snacks, blankets, and pillows. And then we’re off. Deep into the countryside. Last time I was here, I marked some spots I wanted to visit again…so that’s where we’re heading. You’re smiling the entire time. I'm still in shorts while you’re already wrapped up in a blanket. The sunset tinges the sky in orange and pink; I can already see some of the brightest stars. What a beautiful sight. 

The sun is slowly disappearing on the horizon when I stop the car in the middle of a field. We’re a couple of kilometers away from the next village that's emitting light. In an hour or two, it will be pitch black around us and we can see a sky full of stars—a sight that is truly rare in Germany. 

We get out of the car. You look around and wrap the blanket around your shoulders. “There’s no one here…” you tell me. I round the front of my car with my hands in the pockets of my shorts. That’s right… 

Out of sight… Just us.

Your eyes find mine and your lips part slightly when you realize that I am stepping closer-closer-closer.

I hear my name…. You say it in that teasing, giggling way…like you want to know what I am up to.

Well, we have time to kill, don’t we? We could chat…but we could also…play.

I take another step closer until your back hits the side of my car. Wide eyes stare up at me. You didn’t even wear your heels today, so you’re fucking tiny compared to me. I lick my bottom lip, then bite it. 

“What are you doing…” you whisper as I lean in, close my hand around your throat, and brush the tip of my nose across your ear. You shudder underneath my grip. Suddenly you’re on tiptoes. Soft, little exhales. Sweet little female…so helpless out here. All vulnerable.

I bring my other hand between us and touch your hip, thumbing over it. Another shaky exhale. 

“No one can see us, baby…” I promise you.

You whimper in response and tug the blanket even tighter around your shoulders. Like you’re trying to shield yourself from view. While your cheeks redden, the sky around us is turning a dark shade of blue. I bring the ball of my palm between your legs and start rubbing gently. You blow out another breath. Soft little kisses on your hot cheeks.

Shy little thing.

Finally, you release the blanket, grab onto my shoulders, and moan.

Go on, give in. Surrender.

I hike up your long dress and feel the heat between your legs. That’s when you begin to grind. You stare up at me, wide-eyed, nails digging into my shirt. 

With your next exhale, you moan my name. “This is not going to take long, is it?” I ask you; you shake your head. I knew it.

I brush two of my fingers over your panties, rubbing your folds, back and forth…back and forth. You’re getting slick quicker than I thought. “Oh my God…” you whisper, bucking against my hand. Needy girl… getting fingered against my car, in the middle of nowhere. I slip my fingers past your panties. Jesus. You’re fucking creamy…so I breach that pussy with my ring finger. When that one slips in so fucking easily, I add my index finger too. Your lips part in an “O” shape before you press them together and whine. Loudly. Like you don’t care if anyone can hear us. I thrust my fingers inside until the ball of my palm is pressed against your slick clit. Panties pushed to the side. I feel your pussy clench. You’re trying to grind, but it’s getting harder with my hand between your legs. 

I watch you try.

Until I take over. I push my palm harder against you and curl my fingertips against the g-spot on your front wall. Your moans and whimpers turn into little “oh my god”s. Louder and more high-pitched than before. “I’m—“ you announce, drop your head back against the car and cry out, “Gonna come!” And that’s what you do. Right on my fingers. You shake and shudder as your pussy repeatedly clamps down around my two fingers, shoved deep inside you. There we go, darling… 

I press my lips against your cheek and listen to you breathe. Quick, little puffs of air escape your lips. By now it’s dark around us. I can still see you, but I can barely see the color of your eyes. Everything appears more black and white once the sun is gone.

With my fingers still inside you, I tilt my head back to look up at the sky. Millions of stars stretch out across my field of view. I grin wide. Now we can stargaze.