“What in the hell is that?” Savannah asked, pointing in another direction. Turning, Virgo saw what she was pointing at, and laughed. “Oh Goddess help us, he brought out the melon mobiles.”
“The what?”
“Well, Savvy, those would be Destiny’s version of NASCAR.”
“But those are coolers, not cars.”
“Exactly, and to make things more interesting, each cooler holds a different type of melon that just happens to be soaked in some liquor, and the only way to drive one, is to eat the melon and fail a sobriety test.”
“You mean pass it, right?”
“Nope, you literally have to be stone cold drunk to drive.”
“Who administers the test?”
Sighing, Virgo replied, “My brother, the sheriff.” Just then, a naked woman with hot pink hair ran by carrying a large watermelon, as two cowboys chased after her. “Damn it, Mary Jane! Get back here!”
“It’s mine! I won it square and fair,” she shouted back, jumping into the large melon pool. Laughing, Virgo grabbed a hold of Savannah’s hand and headed toward the melon barrel. The large booth, entirely made of beer barrels, held some of the best melon shots in these parts, and since it had been years since he attended the festival, he couldn’t wait to try out Destiny’s new concoctions.
Destiny Embrelle Holmes was a legend in Celestial. One of the coolest members of the town, Destiny moved to Celestial in the early nineties, during what he called the modern day hippie revolution. What most of the residents didn’t know was that Destiny Holmes was from New York City, and was at one time the CEO of a top investment firm. When the world was gearing up for the latest and greatest Apple or Microsoft computers, Destiny was behind the scenes investing and motivating citizens of the free world on the merits of modern-day technology. He was good at it, too, until he had what he called an epiphany. That epiphany changed his life and the way he looked at the world. No longer wearing three-piece suits, the man wore a tie-dyed shirt, faded blue jeans, and Birkenstocks, as he protested the evils of electronic revolution.
“Yo, Desi!” Virgo shouted over the crowd. The man turned, smiled, and walked over to greet him. “Hey man, I heard you were back.”
“Yeah, um, anyway…this is Savannah. Raven asked Hercules and I to show her around. So how about you hook us up with a couple of your melon shots.”
“Fan-freakin-tastic,” Destiny replied, pouring purple liquid into two shot glasses, and then handed them over. “So where have you been, man? This place has been on a cosmic low without you.”
“Been working in New York, for a bit, before that, I was down in Florida for a couple of years, but thanks to this pretty lady next to me, it looks like I’m going to be sticking around for a while.”
“Groovy,” Destiny replied, handing him two neon yellow melon cubes. “Try these. They are my latest creations, lemon cubes with a splash of grenadine and alfalfa sprouts.”
Virgo looked at the small melon cube and wondered if Destiny had finally jumped off the deep end. He could understand the lemon and grenadine, but alfalfa sprouts? Something about that combination didn’t make sense.
“Trust me, man,” Destiny drawled. “They’re out of this world.”
“Uh-huh,” Virgo replied, handing one to Savannah.
“I like alfalfa sprouts.” She smiled, put the lemon cube in her mouth, and swallowed. “Come on, Virgo, you know the rules, when in Celestial.”
Laughing, Virgo put the cube in his mouth, and just went where the Cosmos was going to take him.
* * * *
Maybe it was summer fever or just being around a bunch of like-minded people, Savannah didn’t know, nor did she care, as she lay nude outside on a blanket, bathing in the moonlight as it kissed her skin. It wasn’t overly warm out, but Savannah needed to feel the moon’s rays melting away all her inner angst. She enjoyed the lazy feel of nothingness as she looked up at the stars, and thought of nothing. She was feeling ten kinds of gooey inside, and not because of all the melons she ate. Nope, she was happy. For the first time in a long time, she was blissfully happy.
“I’m so happy here,” she whispered.
“You sure it’s not the melon cubes talking?”
Savannah grinned, and then giggled. “Well maybe just a bit, but if I’m happy then you are, too. You definitely ate more than I did. Besides, this place is magical, and I never want to leave.”
Suddenly, she felt a tickle under her chin. She opened her eyes to see Virgo leaning over her as he said, “Then stay with us forever.” Virgo was lying next to her on the blanket, propped on his elbow. He gave her a purposefully goofy smile. Savannah grinned back when she saw what had tickled her.
Virgo announced in a cute voice, “I brought you a flower, pretty lady.”
Savannah cooed as she took it from him and inhaled its sweet scent a simple, white daisy. “That’s so sweet of you, Virgo. Thank you.”
Virgo shrugged. “I didn’t want it sitting around unadorned.”
Savannah smiled, and shook her head. “You are incorrigible.” Puckering her lips, he kissed them sweetly. She could so get used to this. Everything seemed more, even the moon that hovered above her, all bright and brilliant.
“I was serious, Savannah. Hercules and I want you to stay in Celestial with us. We love you.”
“I know, and I love you both, too.”
“Then what is it? Why are you holding back?”
“Is it that obvious?” she asked, turning to look at him.
“Well, I don’t see us standing before Raven committing our lives to each other yet.”
“Did you know that back in Chicago, I never had a real job? I made enough money to pay the bills, but nothing I ever liked doing. Work always seemed to be a means to an end for me. My sister, now, she likes what she does. She’s a nurse and a damn good one, too.”
“What do you like?”
“Many things. I like painting, sculpting, sewing, and writing. I really love to write.”
“What do you write?”
“Everything and anything, but mainly I love to write erotica.”
“Then why don’t you do that? Everyone I know loves to read and I sure as hell know we in Celestial would give you more than enough material.”
“I know, maybe that’s why I love it so much here. My mind hasn’t been able to shut off since I got here, and then there are you and Hercules, you two are my dream men.”
“Then write,” Virgo said clearly.
Savannah sighed. “If only it was that easy.”
“It can be. Hercules and I can be quiet. And if you need a visual demonstration, we’d be more than happy to influence you in any way.”
Savannah laughed. “You really are incorrigible.”
Virgo pulled her close, and said. “Savannah, if you’re worried about money, I’m loaded, and so is Hercules. There is no need for you to find a job and help pay the bills. We can cover anything that arises. We just want you, baby. We love you, and if all you do is sit at a computer and write, then do it because that’s what you want to do. We don’t care how much money you make. Besides, if you haven’t already figured it out by now, we folks from Celestial don’t really value money like most of the world, to us, it’s just paper. What really matters to us is the people in our lives, and that they are happy.”
“That sounds so nice,” she whispered. “I wish I could feel that way.”
“You can. All you have to do is believe.”
Savannah turned to him, and ran her fingers over his lush jet-black hair. Virgo smiled at the relaxing feel. He moved closer to her, propping himself on his elbow again and looked down at her, kissing her neck.
Virgo nuzzled her ear. “What’s your fantasy, baby?”
Savannah’s lips curled into a smile as he brushed her hair out of her face.
“Would you like to know it right now?” she asked with a raise of her eyebrow. Virgo smiled and nodded eagerly. Savannah caressed his chest and lightly patted his tummy.
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br /> “Don’t poke my fat,” Virgo pleaded.
Savannah sighed. “You’re not fat! Virgo, please don’t say that. Anyway, are you ready to hear my fantasy?” A seductive tone played at her voice. Virgo nodded as he pulled her even closer. “I hope you don’t think it’s boring. I mean, I have so many where you and Hercules are concerned, but I’ve recently acquired a new one.”
“Oh yeah, do tell.”
“Tonight when you were with some of the men in town dancing and showing off, I watched as you danced. It was so erotic, and I was so turned on. I wondered if I could do the same, dance for you, to entice you as you did me.”
Virgo clicked his lips. “You want to dance for me, now, under the moon and stars?”
Savannah whispered softly and replied, “I would like to try.” She shrugged as a light breeze blew over them. “Well, to be honest, my fantasy is to ride you, while I dance on your cock.”
Virgo, being an outdoorsman himself, smiled wide as he reached over and lightly brushed the underside of her breast, “Tell me about it, Savannah. What would you do?”
“Well,” she began, turning her head to face him. Her eyes locked onto his clear baby blues. “We’re out in an open field like this one, under the moon and stars. Nobody is around for miles. It’s just you, me, and Mother Nature. Alone, and naked, we lounge under the stars holding each other as the creatures of the night start to play their music. You want me, as much as I want you, yet I’m too afraid to make the first move. You sense that, and help me.”
Suddenly, Virgo pulled her closer. He ran his fingers through her hair and down her back. His skilled fingers touching and enticing her body even more, as he reached behind her neck, tickling her with his gentle touches. Savannah said nothing as Virgo smiled, his hand falling to her shoulders, lowering to her breast, where he cupped it, kneading her pert nipple. Leaning forward, he kissed her lips and trailed his mouth to her breasts. Savannah gasped as she felt his warm mouth around her nipple.
Virgo glided his hand up to her breasts, and felt him gently roll her stiffening nipples between his fingers. Savannah smiled and gasped slightly as she continued with her fantasy. “You mouth is so warm as your tongue traces circles around my nipple. I run my fingers over your short hair like this as you kiss between my breasts. It must be a little hot spot for me because I shudder at the feel. My legs go weak. Your strong arms tighten their grip on me. I regain my balance and you gently push my breasts together to suck on both nipples at once. Oh, that feels so wonderful!” Savannah shuddered. Virgo gently kissed her neck, closing his eyes, and inhaling the tropical scent of her skin, as he continued to kiss her. She continued.
“I groan as I feel myself getting wetter. Oh Virgo, like that. My little pussy wants your cock. My body aches for you as your tongue trails down to my belly button, licking and nipping along the way, as you tease and tantalize me. I run my hands over your stiff cock like this, as it hardens and pulsates in my hand. I can’t help myself as I start to stroke you. Your feels so hard and big in my hands. Slowly, I begin to stroke you faster with the perfect grip. I groan and move down your body, ever letting your cock go. I’ve wanted to do this for so long, and now is my chance, as I kneel between your legs, I take your cock in my mouth and suck.”
“Oh fuck!” Virgo groaned, biting his bottom lip as Savannah sucked him deep into her mouth. She sucked hard, tickling the slit on his head the top with her tongue. She wanted him to enjoy this as much as she was. She had never given into any of her fantasies before, but with Virgo and Hercules, it felt right, and she wanted it to be perfect. Her pussy began to moisten with desire as she looked up at him, and winked.
Virgo begged, “Please, go on, Savannah. This is getting so hot.”
“You know something,” she said, licking the length of his cock. “There’s this song playing in my head that feels so perfect for this moment. I can’t seem to get it out of my head.”
Moaning Virgo asked, “Tell me baby, and I’ll sing it to you, as long as you do that to me one more time.”
“I knew you were smart, now sing it for me,” she smiled. Looking at Virgo, her heart burst open when in the dark of the night, his lips started to move as he sang along with the creatures of the night to “Do That To Me One More Time,” by the Commodores.
Kneeling down between his legs again, she listened to Virgo’s beautiful voice as she took his long, hard shaft into her mouth once more. Gently, she moved her lip up and down his cock, touching and licking every vein, tasting his pre-cum as her hands softly rolled his heavy balls in her hands. The more she sucked, the harder Virgo got, and before long, he was ramrod stiff, his balls tightening in her palms. She knew what that meant, and though she would love to taste every drop of him, she wanted to feel him deep inside her as he sprayed her womb with his seed.
When the last words of the song left his lips, Savannah raised her head and kissed his stomach. He was trembling and she smiled as she thought she did that to him. Gone was all vestige of diplomacy, as Virgo grabbed her and rolled her under him. Strong and virile, he devoured her mouth wantonly.
Savannah moaned and writhed under him as he kissed his way down her body. She felt him move to the juncture between her legs as his hot tongue traced her pussy.
“You’re ready for me, baby. You’re soaking wet,” he said, spreading her legs apart as his tongue glided to her clit. Virgo groaned softly. His fingers moved under her hips, hoisting her pelvis toward his face. Savannah smiled as she felt his tongue enter her well-trimmed and sopping wet pussy. He returned her smile and asked, “Do I do a good job?”
“Huh?” she replied incoherently.
“Your fantasy,” he whispered. “Do I do a good job?”
Savannah nodded and rocked her hips back and forth over his mouth.
He shook his head and said, “Good, now let me finish your fantasy.”
Rubbing her clit, his eyes never left hers as he watched her react very favorably. “Tell me more about how I eat your pussy out.”
Savannah could barely speak, “You bury your face in my pussy. You suck on my clit and rub it, too. Oh, I shudder as a wave of ecstasy washes over me. You push my legs farther apart and back and the sensations intensify. The slight chill in the air feels great against my skin. I feel so naughty with my pussy so exposed like this. I can even feel my sweet juices trickle out a bit. You lap up that little trickle, eagerly. As you lick my clit, you slide your middle finger inside me. You wiggle it around, hitting my G-spot perfectly. Oh Goddess, yes, just like that. After a few moments, you kiss my lower stomach and grin. You suck on that middle finger and say, ‘Sweet as honey, baby.’”
“You are sweet as honey.”
“And I reply, ‘Fuck me, please, claim me, make me yours forever.’”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
Savannah grinded her hips against Virgo’s finger as he pleasured her under the moon and stars of Celestial. Her life was no longer her own. Tonight, she gave into everything, letting the façade of herself fade away. She wanted him and Hercules more than air. Tonight Virgo would be claiming her for all eternity, but she was claiming something more, she was claiming her destiny. Looking down at Virgo, she smiled as his vibrant blue eyes frosted in ecstasy.
“Tell me how I fuck you, Savannah. Tell me,” he asked as he pounded his finger into her pussy. Her chest rose and fell with rapid succession. Virgo knew he could get her to orgasm like that. Having her tell him this fantasy turned him on.
He gripped his erection and Savannah smiled as he watched him stroke it.
“You don’t fuck me, Virgo. You make love to me under the stars, forever.”
Growling, Virgo turned her over onto her stomach and pulling her hip up until her luscious ass touched his pelvis. He caressed her ass and spread her cheeks apart. Savannah gripped the blanket as she felt him lick her lower back. He trailed his licks to her ass. The sensations were amazing. Gently, he inserted a finger into her tight ass. She shuddered in ecstasy and groaned loudly
. A soft breeze brushes over her breasts. The smoothness of the soft grass under her felt great as her nipples rubbed against it.
Turning her head around, she noticed he stroked his cock faster as his eyes never looked away from her ass. Gripping his cock in one hand, he placed his bulbous head at her entrance, and smoothly entered her from behind. He felt even bigger in her pussy than before.
Slowly, he pulled his finger out of her ass and wrapped his hands around her hips. Gone was any vestige of gentleness. She knew she had pushed him past the point of no return. If she wanted gentle, she would seek out Hercules, but for tonight, she wanted Virgo, and to be claimed in the heat of passion. Virgo pounded into her, hard, his balls slapping against her clit with each thrust of his cock. Savannah gasped at his ministrations, the veracity, and intensity of his lovemaking. Inhaling the sweet scent of being outdoors as her lover claimed what rightfully belonged to him. With nothing left to do, Savannah gave herself to him and the cosmos.
Out under the stars, with a man she loved, Savannah screamed out her jubilation, and reveled in the power of the universe, “Oh Goddess! Yes Virgo, claim my pussy, pound into me, make me come.” Virgo’s grunts and groans mixed with hers as he picked up his pace. His cock was so thick and strong as he thrust into her, time and time again, until she couldn’t decipher where her body began and his ended. Every time he ground his cock into her, Savannah felt herself moving higher and higher, up to the stars above, until she felt as if she could touch them. Finally, her pussy contracted, sending her over the moon and out into the universe. Her orgasm was so powerful, she felt as if a star burst within her, exploding in a blinding light. Virgo thrusted one last time, hard, as he buried his cock deep within her, growling as she felt him release ropes of hot cum into her womb.
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