Page 22 of Just A Kiss

“I can’t believe we closed the party down!” Lindsay says once we’re all piled back in the limo.

“That was definitely the best ball I’ve been to,” Tucker says, tugging Lindsay closer so he can kiss her.

“That’s because you finally had a date,” Lee teases him.

“Maybe,” Tucker replies.

I think the exhaustion of the night finally starts to settle in as we all relax back into the comfortable seats as the limo driver takes us home. He stops first at Lee’s place, dropping the two of us off before continuing on to take Lindsay and Tucker to his place.

“Finally, I’ve got you to myself,” Lee growls as he lets me inside.

I stifle a yawn, exhaustion hitting me hard after the long evening. “You sure do,” I tell him as we both make our way into the house.

I beeline it for his couch. As much as I love these heels, they have got to go now. My feet are killing me after dancing for hours in them. “Oh my god,” I moan once my feet are free.

“Are you having fun without me?” Lee asks, coming back into the room with two glasses of water.

“No, my feet were killing me in my shoes,” I tell him. He hands me one of the glasses, then sets the other down on the end table. He takes a seat and pulls my feet into his lap. My head falls back on the cushion, and a moan falls from my lips when he starts massaging my feet.

“Is this turning you on?” Lee asks. I crack my eyes open to look at him.

“It just might,” I tell him as he digs his knuckles into my arch, and I can’t help but moan again. “Fuck, that feels amazing.”

“I know something else that will feel amazing.” He chuckles.

“I’m sure you do,” I say, my eyes closed again while I enjoy his hands massaging my tired feet.

“All right, sweetheart, you’re falling asleep on my couch. Let’s get you out of this dress and into bed,” Lee quietly says. I must have dozed off for a few minutes. He picks me up into his arms, cradling me close as he carries me to his bedroom.

“You can put me down; I can walk,” I tell him once we’re inside. He slides me down; I’m pretty sure the way he turns my body is so I feel every ridge of his hardness as I do so.

He’s hardeverywhere.His cock is hard and thick, tenting his slacks. “You look like you could use some help with this," I say as I cup his erection through his clothing.

“If you’re awake enough, I’m not going to tell you no.”

“I’m sure you can convince me to stay awake for a little while longer.” I smile up at him. Without my heels on still, I have to crane my neck to look up at him with us this close together.

“If I have to convince you, then I’m not doing things correctly. You should know by now that I’ll make it well worth your while.” He winks, and his cocky demeanor slips out.

“That’s more like it,” I tell him. I still have my hand gripped around his cock, stroking it through his slacks. I release it, taking matters into my own hands. I unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. I push the elastic of his briefs out of my way so I can grip his cock. I release it from the confines of his briefs and slacks as I drop to my knees. I take him into my mouth. The contrast between his velvety soft skin and rock-hard dick has my body strumming in anticipation of what's to come later when he’s inside me with that monster cock.

“God damn, sweetheart,” he grits as he slides his hands into my hair. He guides my mouth back and forth as I suck his cock. I reach up, playing with his balls in one hand, using the other to wrap around his base. “Fucking suck that cock,” he says. My center floods with moisture as he dirty talks me through the blowjob. Before I can make him finish, he’s pulling me up and kissing me hard. “I want you naked and in my bed, now,” he commands.

I spin around, exposing my back to him. “I need you to unzip me, please,” I tell him when he gives me a zoned-out stare.

He finds the top of the zipper and pulls it down. I love watching the expression change as more of my skin is exposed to him the lower the zipper goes. Once he’s reached the bottom, I shimmy my shoulders until the top falls down, and I’m able to push it the rest of the way off my body. I step out of the dress and then to his dresser, where I lay it across the top. The last thing I want to do is ruin my brand new expensive dress by flinging it on the floor in a crumpled mess.

I walk back over to him in nothing but my bra and matching thong set--also new for tonight.

“You are a vision,” he says, pulling me back into his arms.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” I tell him.

He backs me up to the edge of his bed, following me down as I fall backward.

He takes advantage of our positioning and starts kissing my exposed skin from my collar bone; he slowly makes his way down over the tops of my breasts until he removes my bra, giving him full access to my hardening nipples.

“You’re so responsive to me tonight,” he says into my skin as it puckers under his lips.

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