Kimberly coming at the moon

(Quick Set-up: After being informed by Kimberly she wants to commemorate their first night in their newly purchased home by denying him permission to come, Alex invites her out of the bedroom and into the living room.)

Alex lay on his back with his head under the window frame, and his legs sprawled out perpendicular. His suffering that leaked from the tip of Cute Thing was an incandescent yellow.

"You can look into the moon during," Alex said.

"It's too light."

"What, are you shy?"

Kimberly scowled. Despite the light of the moon, open windows across the street appeared as black holes. Maybe the dark would hide her. On bent knees, she crossed the room, knelt over Alex's face, and ducked as far as she could under the window sill. "All our new neighbors are going to see my boobs." Kimberly giggled.

Alex didn't respond as his mouth was occupied.

At first, Kimberly kept her nipples concealed with her arm, but her sense of modesty dwindled as Alex performed under her. She pressed her hands against the glass and looked up at the half-moon. Its light drizzled, landing in her yard, where the nuanced green of her lawn shimmered as her body responded to the attentions from her prince. She looked down, where Alex--the rest of his face contorted with the effort of his task--blinked back with placid eyes. She ran her hand through his hair, then looked back up into the sky, gripped the window sill, and bucked hard until she came.

An Excerpt from the novel Courting Her by Gregory Allen, published by Pink Flamingo, available in paperback and as an Ebook. Thank you for reading!