“You could be discrete,” she murmured, gaze averted.
“Thanks for your concern about my sex life, but I’ll manage.”
“For how long?”
“Jesus, Beth. Can you just drop it?” I didn’t want to dwell on the fact that I was pretty much going through torture, being forced to keep it in my pants for the first time in my life.
Her face was even redder than it was before. “You never fail to prove what an ass you are.”
“What am I going to have to do to make you stop talking? Kiss you again?”
Her mouth clamped shut and her eyes, fixed on me, were the size of saucers. Blatant interest shone in those dark orbs. The memory of the awkward encounter that we had in her room before the charity event came rushing back. I had almost kissed her then. We’d been so close, the heat of her body tempting me to just spin her around and taste her lips. Just as I was tempted to taste them now. Did they taste the same as they had the first time? I didn’t realize my gaze had dropped to her mouth until I heard the hitch in her breath. Beth lifted a hand to tuck a tendril of hair behind her ear. Her fingers shook a little and her eyes skated away from me. She was as nervous as I was tempted.
No, I wasn’t going to give in. It was best if we didn’t complicate things with sex. At the end of two years, we should be able to make a clean break. My mind said one thing but, my fingers grasped her wrist and tugged. When she landed across my lap with a gasp, I think I was as surprised as she was.
“What do you think you’re?”
“Just be quiet, Beth.”
I didn’t kiss her immediately, I just stared down at her, wondering what in the world I was doing. It was like I was possessed. I was fully aware that keeping my hands off her was for the best, but I couldn’t resist. If I was going to cross the line, it wouldn’t be like before. She couldn’t accuse me of kissing her. I’d make sure she wanted me to do it.
Her chest rose and fell in quick succession, her eyes went dark with curiosity and desire, then, she kissed me. My shock after she grabbed my tie and pulled me forward turned to raging lust as soon as our lips met. There were no gently exploratory grazes first, it was an instantaneous flare of passion. We were both ravenous, lips and tongues clashing.
Beth’s little moans and the way her ass rubbed against my crotch when she moved nearly made me combust. What was happening to me? I’d been intimate with plenty of women?maybe too many?but kissing Beth felt different. Every spark of passion was real. I wasn’t just going through the motions, rushing to get that quick moment of gratification. It was like I was kissing a woman for the first time. I wanted to savor it.
“Slow down.”
“No,” she moaned against my mouth, winding her arms around my neck and pressing closer. Even now she felt the need to disagree with me. I laughed but it came out as a groan. When she gave my lower lip a playful nip, it made my cock twitch. My decision was made. Whether Beth and I hated each other or not, I was going to take her right there in the back of that limo.
I tore my mouth from hers and declared, “This isn’t the ideal place for our first time, but I can’t wait.”
When she shifted to straddle my thighs, I waited to see if we were on the same page. Hands on my shoulders, breathing heavily, she gazed at me. I was held captive by her stare, unaware that I held my breath until she whispered, “This is perfect.”
Only then did I let out a relieved sigh. I was so aroused, it bordered on painful. I wasted no more time. My fingers found her hair to release the strands from the elegant updo. Hair cascading around her shoulders, lips swollen from my kisses and eyes heavy with need, Beth was...beautiful. It was like I was seeing her for the first time.
The last thing I wanted to do was rush things but seeing her like that drove me wild. I pulled her closer to devour her mouth again, while I unzipped her dress. Breaking our kiss, I sat back to admire the view of her full breasts straining against a nude half-bra. Holding her gaze, I unhooked the bra, mesmerized by the way they swayed with each breath she took. My fingers itched to touch so I cupped the globes, reveling in the weight of them in my hands. It had been a while since I’d held silicone-free tits.
“Mhmm, real breasts,” I sighed, “They feel incredible.” The highlight of pink in Beth’s cheeks made me grin. Seeing her blush was captivating. I didn’t come across many women still capable of blushing. “Do you blush like this when you cum?”
Her eyes widened and her lips parted. All that came out was a whoosh of air. Again, I rendered her speechless. I was on a roll.
“There’s only one way to find out.” Grasping the tail of her dress I rolled it up her thighs. She looked incredible legs spread wide, straddling mine, bare-chested with her dress bunched around her waist. It was a provocative picture. “Do you have any idea how you look, right now?”
She shook her head, no. “H-how do I look?”
“Perfectly fuckable.”
“No one’s ever talked to me like this before.”
“How boring were your previous lovers?” I joked. Although, I really didn’t want to think about her in such a position with anyone else.
Beth visibly swallowed, “Well, I’ve never?”
She sucked in a breath and her hold on my shoulders tightened. My fingers had crept between her creamy thighs to stroke her center. As soon as they slid between her folds, I knew I was in danger. Beth had to have had the warmest, tightest pussy I’d ever felt. That wasn’t an exaggeration. “Oh fuck,” I groaned. My dick hadn’t haven't gotten a taste yet and I already knew she was going to become my new addiction.
“That feels…” her fingers dug into my shoulders the deeper I explored. “Wow.”
I couldn’t take my eyes off of Beth as I alternately circled her clit and plunged two fingers inside. Something that hadn’t happened to me since I was an inexperienced teen almost occurred. When her muscles clenched around my digits and she began moving her hips, riding my fingers, I almost nutted on myself. And when she exploded with my name rolling off of her tongue, I almost embarrassed myself again. She was incredible. Who knew this side of her existed?