Full moon dreams

The full moon pulls at something deeper than flesh. She stands in the silver glow, a blonde girl barely out of her teens, the light sliding across her bare skin and making her large breasts gleam. He watches her from the shadows, cock already hard. She turns. No words. Just the soft pad of her feet and the sudden warmth of her hand wrapping around him. She drops to her knees, opens her mouth, and takes him to the root in one smooth stroke. The suction is hungry, wet, deliberate. Spit runs down her chin and glistens on her tits as she works him deeper. When he can’t hold back, he pulls her up, bends her over the balcony railing, and sinks inside her. Her moan floats into the night air. He thrusts hard, hips slapping her ass until his cock pulses and he spills every drop deep inside her. She stays still, breathing fast, feeling it leak out of her while the moon watches.