Page 10 of Breathing Without You

“Ready?” he asks, handing me my shot, his cheeks moving as he smiles at me again.

“Of course.” I take it from him, and I nod my head letting him know I’m ready to drink it and we take them both at the same time.

I make a grossed-out face, because no matter how many shots I take they’ll always be somewhat gross to me, even my favorite ones. Alcohol in general is just nasty, I don’t even know why I drink honestly. I truly just don’t like the taste of it.

He sets his shot glass down and looks at me. “That was cute,” he says. “The way your nose scrunches up when you make a certain face, I love it.” He stands up, closing the space between us.

My body heats up and I don’t know if it’s from the alcohol or from how close he is and how much he turns me on. He cups myface and leans down to kiss me, groaning in the process. “You have no idea how much I want you right now, Sugar.” His husky voice sends a wave of chills through my body making me shiver.

“Same here.” Is all I can manage to get out before he comes back down for a kiss. I open my mouth letting him in instantly, I love the feel of his tongue against mine. The way it moves perfectly with mine, like we were made to share these kisses together. I just hope that he’s falling as hard for me as I am for him and that I’m not just some obsessed freak who is making this stuff up in her head.

“What do you say we close this tab and go back to my place?” He stops, resting his forehead against mine.

“Sounds good to me,” I say breathlessly. I’m so turned on right now and he’s barely even touched me.

As we walk to the car, he walks me to the passenger side and stops. He places his arm on the left side of me and then his other arm on the right side of me, caging me in, then slowly closes the space between us.

“I don’t usually just sleep around, usually if I sleep with a girl, it’s because I’m interested in things going further with her,” Creedence says to me quietly, but seriously.

“That’s good to know, I usually don’t sleep around either. I usually only sleep with a man once I’m in a relationship with them, that’s why I’ve been so unsure about whether or not I wanted to tonight, but my gut is telling me to just say fuck it and go for it,” I tell him, looking down at my shoes while he looks down at me. I feel so small between his arms even when he’s not physically touching me. But when he is touching me, it feels like electricity is shooting through my body. He makes me feel alive. “There’s something about you that just keeps drawing me in, I don’t know what it is, but it makes me not want to followmy rules that I have for myself and just go with the flow,” I say, finally looking up at him, the butterflies in my stomach swirling faster.

He’s staring down at me with hunger in his eyes, like he could devour me at any second and he wouldn’t give a fuck about being in public, the look is intoxicating, and I love it.

“I’m giving you a warning, that I’m not into your typical normal sex. What we plan on doing I don’t want you to repeat at all, do you understand?” he says in a firmer voice than he was talking in before, and it instantly makes my panties even more wet than they already were.

“What do you mean?” I ask a little nervously, but excitedly hoping he’s talking about the type of stuff I’ve been wanting to try but haven't found a man willing to do it; they just look at me like I'm some crazy freak.

“How about I show you instead of tell you, because sometimes saying it sounds scarier than actually doing it,” he says, leaning down and kissing me deeply. He moves his hands cupping my face and kisses me with need like no matter how much he kisses me he can’t get enough. He pulls away looking into my eyes.

“God you’re like a drug Sugar, maybe that’s why you taste so sweet, sweets can be addicting, and you babe are so fucking addicting. I need more of everything I get from you. I haven't even had the rest of you yet that’s the crazy thing. I know once I do, I’m going to be in big trouble.” His tone is husky as he steps back and picks me up at the waist opening his car door, then sets me inside.

“I figure I'd save you the trouble of climbing up into my truck since your skirt is tight and short, don’t want you teasing me anymore or we’ll never get back to my house.” He laughs a little.

“Well thank you, maybe I wanted to tease you more. I already teased you earlier with my ass, and my wet panties, you shouldfeel how wet they are now.” I give him a wicked grin giggling a little.

“Woman you’re killing me, you’re lucky we’re in public or I’d rip those tights off of you, lift up that skirt and fuck that wet little cunt of yours.” He leans in whispering to me and holy shit I didn’t think I could get any wetter than I already am but I’m sure my panties are soaked all the way through, and my tights are wet. I can feel it between my thighs. The things this man does to me and the control he has over my body, and he doesn’t even know it.

He walks around and gets into the driver side of the truck, shutting the door behind him. He puts his key in the ignition and starts the truck, before reaching over and placing his hand on my thigh, dangerously close to my throbbing pussy and he squeezes hard. I let out a soft whimper, so turned on I can’t wait to get to his house.

5

CREEDENCE

We pull into my driveway,and I quickly shut off my truck, eager to get inside and get started. I’m horny and can’t wait to feel her pussy on my cock for the first time. I jump out of my truck and walk over to the passenger side opening the door for her, as she’s about to climb out I stop her and wrap my arm around her waist. “Nope, I don’t think so, Sugar. I'm carrying you.” I throw her over my shoulder. Making her squeal.

“Excuse me, Mister.” She lets out a cute laugh. “I can walk, just so you know.” She starts pounding her small fists on my back like it’ll make me put her down. And man is it sexy, to have this gorgeous girl thrown over my shoulder, ass by my face, close enough to bite if I really wanted to, but I’ll just keep her guessing, making her wonder what my next move will be.

“No Sugar, I’ll be carrying you.” I smack her ass hard, hoping to leave a red mark. I’m ready to start leaving my marks on her. To show people who she belongs to. Because after tonight she won’t belong to anyone else. She’ll never be able to be with another man. I’ll ruin her for anyone else. She’ll be mine and only mine.

“Fuck, Creed.” She lets out a quiet moan, and it is so fucking sexy the sound goes straight to my already hard cock making it even more painfully hard.

“Mmm, did you like that babe?” Fuck did her moan turn me on. And I need to know if I’m turning her on the same fucking way.

“Yes…yes I did.” She’s panting in between her words, her sexy cracked tone making my cock twitch. I feel like she’s already about to come just from me spanking her. We walk through my front door and thankfully no one is home, or they’d get a full view of her almost bare ass, with whatever her barely-there thong and fishnet tights are covering.

As I start walking past the kitchen towards the hallway that my room is down, I spank her again.

“Ahh shit. Creedence, please.” Fuck, she practically moans those words and it’s probably the sexiest sound ever. Something about the way her voice sounds as she’s moaning really gets me going. I could listen to the sound of her voice all day it’s the prettiest sound I’ve ever heard especially when she moans and her voice cracks, fuck. Man, she is going to be a lot of fun to be with.

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