Fortune telling

Cameron reached for my palm one lazy afternoon. 'I see big happiness, something very good in the near future.' I leaned in, answered softly with my mouth on hers. Her lips parted wider, wet and warm. We stretched out across the rug. Clothes fell away in the quiet light. She pressed her palm flat against my chest, then slid lower until her fingers found my cock already thick and heavy. I opened her thighs and sank two fingers between the slick folds of her pussy, finding the little nub of her clit already firm. She moaned into my mouth. Her hips rocked once, twice. A moment later I was inside her—deep, slow, deliberate. We moved like we had all day. Every thrust made her breath catch. When she came she clenched hard around me, nails digging crescents into my shoulder. I followed right after, buried to the hilt, pumping the last of myself into her with a long, low groan. What had started as a reading had become something real.