Jennie
"So, do I get to see your bedroom now?" I toss our empty containers in the hidden trash can beside the sink.
"I have a better idea." Lisa grabs me by the hips and lifts me onto the counter. My dress does little to protect me from the cold marble below, especially when Lisa pushes it up until I'm completely exposed.
"Here?" I peek at all the curtainless windows.
She drops to her knees.
"Someone could see us from a boat or their dock," I protest.
"Relax." She slides my underwear down my legs before pocketing them.
"But—" My protest dies in my throat as Lisa rips my thighs apart and peppers them with soft kisses.
Her cheek scrapes against my skin on her mission toward the spot aching for her attention. She teases me with a flick of her tongue, making me jump in place before she pulls back.
"Should I stop?"
"Don't you dare." My head drops back as she rewards me with another lick.
"Are you sure? I'd hate for someone to see you like this." She drags her tongue toward my clit and presses against it with the flat of her tongue.
"Shut up," I hiss as my fingers sink into her hair.
"You're so demanding." She tsks before sliding her tongue over my clit again.
I'll show her demanding. I throw my legs over her shoulders and line her up with my entrance. "Lick."
We hold eye contact as she collects my arousal with the tip of her tongue. Goose bumps spread across my skin, and she runs her hands across my pebbled flesh as she sinks deeper inside me.
"Fuck." I allow her a few more seconds of teasing before I take control again. Despite how good everything feels, I drag her away by her hair, straight toward my clit. "Suck."
Something flashes behind her eyes as she wraps her lips around it and sucks hard enough for my hips to jolt off the counter.
The scrape of her teeth is something new, and my body lights up at the sensation.
She grins against me before repeating the move again.
Damn her straight to hell.
"Oh God," I groan as she does something with her tongue no one has ever done before, and then shiver when I press my thighs against the sides of her head.
She pulls away. "Your needy cunt is making a mess of my counter."
"This mess?" I spread my legs wider and gather some of my arousal on the pad of my thumb, earning a delicious groan from the one kneeling in front of me.
"I should make you lick everything clean."
"Or you should, since you love the taste of me."
Her sharp breath makes me smile.
"I bet you'd like that." I hold my soaked thumb out.
Her mouth wraps around it, sending a pleasant rush of heat through me as she licks my skin clean before she bites the tip. "Keep talking and I'll gag you."
"With your cock?"
"Don't tempt me." Lisa sinks one finger into me, and my eyes roll as I'm overwhelmed by the sensation. She rewards my moan by pressing her thumb against my clit while adding a second finger.
My head drops back. "If you don't fuck me in the next minute, I'll find a way to do it myself."
"Threaten me again while my fingers are inside you, and I'll stop."
Oh shit.
"You got it?" she curls her finger to reach my most sensitive spot.
"Yes," I moan.
She makes a confirmatory noise before removing her hand. "Be back in a minute."
Lisa runs away before returning a minute later, breathing heavily with a shiny condom wrapper in her hand. Somewhere along the way, she ditched her pants, giving me the best sight of her straining erection concealed by her boxer briefs.
"Just one?" I brush my index finger over her bulge.
"I have more upstairs." She tugs my dress over my head, making a mess of my hair in the process.
I'm breathless as her gaze roams over my body, taking in every detail before she pulls me into a searing kiss.
She breaks away first. "I don't know what I did to deserve this, but I feel like the luckiest bastard in the world right now."
The butterflies in my stomach break free in a desperate swarm, making me light-headed.
"The things I want to do to you…" With her index finger, she traces a path from the base of my throat to my pussy.
Attraction we have both spent years ignoring rises to the surface, making my heart pound as she presses the pad of her thumb against my clit.
I want Lisa. I want her so damn badly, and I've spent far too long acting like I didn't.
That ends tonight.
"Feel free to skip past the sexy talk and get started because I'm beyond ready."
She dips her thumb inside. "I'm enjoying the moment."
"You tend to do that a lot lately."
"All because of you."
I'm afraid I may not survive the night if she keeps talking to me like that.
I fight the emotions swirling in my chest as I reach for the foil wrapper. I'm a seductive showman, making Lisa's muscles ripple and tense as I rip open the wrapper and carefully pluck the condom out of the package.
She sucks in a breath as I grab her by the cock and tug, pulling her closer so I can roll the condom on.
"You could have asked nicely."
"And miss out on that sweet little gasp you made? I think not." I drag a finger across the rubber, relishing the way her thighs strain.
Her head drops back with a sigh.
Maybe Lisa is onto something when she says she wants to take things slow. I want to catalog every single second of tonight and lock it away in my memory bank because, while I can't have her forever, I can have the memory of us.
With shaky hands, she wraps my legs around her waist. My thighs tremble, and a shiver rolls through me as the tip of her cock slides over my clit before stopping.
She cups my cheek with one hand while fisting her cock with the other. "Are you sure about this?"
Am I sure I want to have sex with Lisa? Absolutely. I fear I may combust if we don't, and my pussy throbs in agreement. Am I certain about what will happen after we blur that final line between us? Nope, but I'll be damned if I let my fear of uncertainty ruin tonight.
I place my hand over her, line her cock up, and push until her tip disappears inside me. "Does that answer your question?"
Her eyes screw shut. "Jennie."
I've never heard her say my name like that before, and holy shit, I need her to do it again.
My legs tighten around her waist as I pull her in, driving her deeper. "Repeat that."
Her hands shoot out to clutch my hips. "Jennie."
Sparks fly down the base of my spine, but I'm not able to soak up the feeling before Lisa slams into me hard enough to make me gasp.
She fights a tremor. "Shit."
My chest rises and falls with each rapid breath as I take in the pure look of adoration on her face.
Stop overthinking everything.
The trance Lisa has over me is broken as she pulls out.
Both of us tremble as she drives into me again. It doesn't take her long to find the most perfect, tantalizing pace, and I'm desperate to make it last for as long as possible.
Her fingers grip my hips as she fucks me like a man on the brink of madness, and I'm the only thing keeping her tethered to reality.
I'm desperate to find purchase as I cling to her. My heels dig into her ass as she switches her rhythm, pounding into me hard enough that I slide across the counter.
She finds the sensitive spot between my shoulder and my neck before she sucks on the skin.
"Hey." I smack her away.
She shuts me up with another eye roll-inducing grind of her hips. Her blunt nails scrape against my ass as she holds me in place, fucking me within an inch of my life.
Lisa, with her dark, dilated eyes, acts like a man possessed by my pussy as she collects my wetness and teases my clit with it. "You like my cock?"
I fake gasp. "Did my dripping pussy give me away?"
"That mouth will get you in trouble one day." She swipes my bottom lip.
"I hope so." My tongue darts out to tease her finger.
Her deep chuckle is the only warning I get before she pulls all the way back until only the tip remains. I get ready to protest, but I'm cut off when she pushes back into me with every ounce of strength she possesses.
I gasp for air.
It's too much. From the sting of her cock stretching me to the pace she sets, I'm a goner.
I shatter around her cock with a loud cry. My vision turns dark as I lose touch with reality and free-fall headfirst into my orgasm.
"Hermosa," (Gorgeous) she says as she tips my head back.
My stomach takes a dive into deep, dangerous waters. Lisa swallows my moan with a kiss, pressing hard enough to bruise my lips.
He fucks me through my orgasm while whispering sweet praises into my ear.
"That's my girl," she says without breaking her rhythm. "Look at me." she tugs on my hair until my eyes snap open.
"Mi preciosa," (Beautiful) she whispers against my ear before nipping at the curve.
My fuzzy brain fails to fully process the words fast enough as she comes with a groan.
Her swift movements turn jerky before they halt altogether. I brush my fingers through her hair, fixing the strands while she comes down from her high.
"Shit." Her forehead presses against mine.
"You liked it?" I'm not usually so demanding in circumstances like these, but Lisa challenges me at everything, so I find myself desperate to gain some kind of control over her.
The thought makes me laugh at myself.
No one can control Lisa—least of all me. If anything, I unleashed a devious part of her that she has kept locked away, and I can't wait to do it again.
Her swift movements turn jerky before they halt altogether. I brush my fingers through her hair, fixing the strands while she comes down from her high.
Then you better make sure Lisa can't win either.
She kisses the top of my head as she pulls out with a groan. "I'm afraid you might have ruined sex with any other woman for me."
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