Page 58 of The Road Sometimes Taken

“Both,” I breathe, because that’s exactly what I’d thought about this morning. About how much I enjoyed his face between my legs in that alleyway the other night and how ready I was for that, or anything else for that matter, to happen again. Soon. Here. Anywhere, really. He stops kissing me, looking at me with desire in his eyes, making me feel on fire from the inside out.

He drags his fingers up my ass, squeezing hard and pulling me closer to him, letting me feel his hard dick against my belly. “You see what you do to me? Just grabbing this perfect ass and the thought of you walking around all day with nothing underneath this dress has me ready to shoot in my pants. You’re driving me wild, bebé.”

Manny crashes his lips to mine, stealing my breath and reducing me to ashes. His words, his touch, his smell, all of it is too much and I need more. I part my legs when I feel his knuckles against my pussy, and instantly feel the tip of his fingers slide between my lips, finding my clit and teasing it.

“Oh,” I say in a hushed tone, trying not to let the whole vineyard know what we’re doing. But I’m losing control because of the way he’s making me feel. He touches my clit softly, giving me just enough friction to make me go crazy but not enough to tip me over the edge. I’ve never been this close to coming in my life with so little but the anticipation of him fucking me in this bathroom and making me come while screaming his name, has me almost seeing stars. Or not screaming because the last thing that I want is for everyone out there to know.

He slides a finger in me, then two, pulsing them slowly, and pressing against the spot that makes me lift one of my legs around his ass, and dig my heel onto him.

“Are you this wet and ready for me?” Manny asks and all I can say is a broken moan. If I don’t come soon, I’m going to go insane. “We don’t have a lot of time, Carita. Are you going to come for me all over my fingers like the good girl I know you are?” He’s pressing me against the door, using the leverage to pump in and out with his fingers. He brings his thumb to my clit, pressing hard at the same time he bites that sensitive spot on my neck, right under my ear. At this rate, I wouldn’t be surprised if there’s a bruise there. The perfect spot and he knows it.

I clench my pussy against his fingers and when I think this couldn’t feel any better, he slides another finger in making me feel so full and stretched out around them.

“Fuck, Manny,” I gasp, moving my hips in circles, using the back of my heel as leverage.

“Chase it, Cara, ride my fingers, use them. I want them soaked in you,” he says, and when he presses all of his fingers into my body, that’s all it takes for me to reach the peak and fall over. “Fuck, so hot, so wet, so perfect,” he praises against my ear, watching me come down from my high.

My chest is heaving, as I bring my hands in front of me, opening his belt and trying to get his dick free. He kisses me as I fumble with his belt. His kisses are rushed, passionate, and wild. And with every kiss, he reaches farther than my lips. I’m being kissed like he’s a dying man and I’m air. Everything else fades to the background and the only thing that matters is this moment, this one kiss.

I pull his pants down and his hands grip my ass, lifting me and sitting me on top of the sink. I’m at the perfect height, aligned with his body, and when his lips clash against mineagain, I wrap my legs around him, guiding him into me. His dick stretches me to the point of both pleasure and pain and sends tingles all over my body. I break the kiss, trying to catch my breath, and tilting my head back letting out a soft moan. He takes advantage of the neck access and peppers wet kisses up and down my neck.

I start to relax around him so I guide his body in tempo with mine, using the heels of my boots against his firm ass. We move in synchrony, letting our bodies feel, and getting lost in the moment. His pace quickens and when I moan again, he brings his thumb to my clit, pressing against it and helping me reach my climax again.

“Yes, Manny, right there,” I whimper, shaking in his arms and clenching against him until he lets out a guttural groan, and then I feel him tense. We both come down from the high, our chest heaving out breathing erratic. His sink in my hair, as he pulls back gently, gaining more access to my mouth, kissing me again. This time, tenderly, patient, and kind. Soft kisses, allowing my body to settle.

“We didn’t use a condom,” he balks and he’s right. I didn’t even think about it, letting myself get lost in the moment.

“I’m on the pill and I got tested not too long ago…” I let that thought fizzle into the air because I don’t want to think about telling him that I got tested after I found out that I was being cheated on for God knows how long.

“I haven’t gotten tested this year, but I’ve never fucked without a condom. I’ll get tested first thing in the morning though.” He leaves a soft kiss on my lips, before adjusting himself back into his pants. He brings both my legs down and helps me stand.

“Never?” I ask.

“Never,” Manny replies. He brushes his hands throughmy hair, fixing it and helping me feel more put together than the mess I’m sure it is right now. I reach to get some toilet paper to wipe myself when his hand stops me. As he brings me back toward the door with his body, and his hand pins mine to the door, he says against my ear, “Don’t wipe it off, Carita. Leave my cum inside of that pretty little pussy of yours. And every time you feel it in you or running down your legs, touch yourself. Touch it, feel it, hell even bring it to your lips and lick it. Let it be a reminder of the fucking goddess you are.” As he brings his other hand to my sensitive sex and slides two fingers back into my pussy.

He palms my pussy as he pushes his cum deeper inside of me and this shouldn’t be as hot as it is, but goddamn. I could come again if he keeps doing that. He slides his fingers back out, bringing them to my lips. “You said you liked the taste the other day, so lick them clean. Suck them off and taste both of us this time.”

Manny’s eyes flare as I do as he asks, swirling my tongue around his fingers and tasting the salty but tangy combination on his fingers. This is obscene and sexy and hot all at once, and I fucking love it. I didn’t even know I had a kinky side but fuck, I love this.

“God, you’re so fucking perfect. Look at you sucking my cum off my fingers. You were made for me,” he coos. I open my eyes wide at those words but if he notices he doesn’t say anything.

“Let’s go before I have to fuck you again.” He tucks himself back into his pants, bringing his hands to the sink and washing them clean. He gives me a peck on the lips before opening the bathroom door, looking around and then letting me step out in front of him.

He pulls the back of my dress down and walks closer to me,so he can whisper, “I don’t know about you, but I could go for round two. If you want to call this celebration a night. Just say the word and we’re gone.” Manny gives me a soft kiss on the top of my head and walks to the front of the vineyard while I head to the back where my friends are waiting for me.

1 my love

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FREAKING ADORABLE

EVERYWHERE, EVERYTHING, NOAH KAHAN FT. GRACIE ABRAMS

Manny

“Thank you for everything,”Allie says, hugging me and stepping back to stand by Jake. After Cara and I’s sex escapade in the bathroom, we finished dinner and the bottles of wine we were tasting and now we’re all ready to part our ways. They all leave early tomorrow since this was such a quick trip but I’m happy we were able to make it happen. Allie and Jake are staying longer to explore Tennessee before going to Atlanta for their friend’s wedding, but the rest of the group is going back to Baker. Except for Gus—who knows where he’s going next?

“That’s what brothers are for. You guys be safe and see you in a few days.”

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