Page 17 of A Very No Strings Halloween
And then there’s a frantic burst of movement. I duck down just in time. Donna screams.
There’s flapping. Feathers. Cooing. A mourning dove.
I run to the nearest window, open it, and then encourage the dove to fly out of it by blocking the door and waving my arms around. After a few false starts, the poor thing makes it out. I shut the window a bit too hard, adrenaline coursing through me.
The air doesn’t feel thick anymore. Maybe because Donna and I are heaving so much of it into our lungs.
“How did it get in here? I couldn’t open that window the last time I was here,” she murmurs. She’s talking to herself, not me. She looks so flustered and confused.
“Are you okay?”
“That’s what the moaning and whispering sounds were,” she says, still lost in thought.
“Yeah, it was just a—” My mouth snaps shut when Donna locks her wild green eyes with mine.
Suddenly they aren’t crazed with fear, they’re burning hot with desire. She jumps up on me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders and her legs around my waist. She makes high-pitched noises like a starving girl as she kisses me frantically, deeply. The momentum of everything she’s doing to me pushes me back against the wall. I give those round, bountifulass cheeks a firm squeeze. I did not havecreepy old bird-infested houseon my sex bingo card, but this is doing it for both of us.
I break the kiss even though she doesn’t make it easy. “I don’t remember Reese Witherspoon being this forward in the movie.”
“Just go with it, David,” she says in a voice that probably wasn’t meant to sound so husky and womanly, but I’m digging it.
“Yes,and…” I improvise, kissing her again and carrying her over to the bed. “I’m gonna take your sweet virginity so fucking beautifully you’re gonna remember it forever, Nicole.”
“Hard—take it hard!”
“I’m gonna take your sweet fuckin’ v-card so fuckin’ hard you’re gonna feel my rock-hard cock pounding your hot, wet pussy for the rest of your life, you naughty girl.”
We fall onto the mattress, but she’s so full of energy she flips over on top of me. “I’m so nervous and scared but also so curious!” she says, all breathless, straddling me and caressing the words I scrawled across my abs just for her.
I reach for her top to remove it, but she bats my hands away and takes it off herself. Donna with her hair up in a ponytail, dressed in a flimsy old T-shirt is the present you’ve been asking for all year. It’s wicked hot when the Christmas present aggressively unwrapsitself. She stares down at me as she tosses that shirt away. Daylight floods the room through dusty windows, and it is so fucking magnificent to see her like this. It’s usually nighttime, dimly lit when we’re together. Her pale skin is dazzling. Flushed with pink, and even though it’s warm to the touch, she has goose bumps all over.
She dips down and kisses me hungrily again. Her tits press against my chest, and we both work to unhook her bra. When we do she lets that bra drop. I break the kiss again to get a good look at her gorgeous naked torso when she sits upright. She’s breathing so hard and rocking back and forth on my johnson. Bouncing and jiggling and so fucking hot I might pass out because all the blood in my body is rushing to the part of me that’s dying to be inside her right now. “Jesus fuck, you are so beautiful, Donna.”
“Nicole.”
I reach for her, but she wrestles with me, pinning my arms down over my head as she lowers one breast to my mouth. I accept it hungrily. Sucking and swirling my tongue. I do feel like a teenager. I am so lost in lust for her I have no idea who I’m supposed to be—I just know that I have never wanted to fuck anyone so bad in my life.
“It feels so good, David!”
“You are so fuckin’ hot, baby. I wanna kiss you all ovah.”
“Yeah, I want that.”
“You want that?” I flip her onto her back so fast and rough, she gasps. Then I nip at the flesh of her waist and lick all the way up and around those mounds of heaven, flicking at her hard pink nipples with my tongue. “You like that, little virgin, huh?”
“Yeah, don’t stop.”
“I ain’t evah gonna stop, baby girl.” I kiss my way down her belly and then yank her sweatpants down, pressing my lips against her warm, wet cotton panties. “Let me in the panties!” We both laugh but quickly get serious again when I lap up the elixir at the sweet, hot center of her. “You taste so good, Donna—Nicole—baby.”
She whimpers and trembles, but in a totally different way from how she was trembling and whimpering a few minutes ago. “No one ever gets me this wet, Billy—I mean, David—only you.”
“Huh? I thought you’re a virgin.” Fuck it, who cares who we are. “I’m gonna eat you out until you beg me to stop.”
“Yes! Tell me what you’re gonna do!”
“I’m gonna fuck your angel pussy with my tongue, and you’re gonna scream my name andoh Godso many times you’ll think I’m God.”
“Yeah! Do it!” Then she groans. “Wait. Shit. Wait, stop. I have to finish cleaning the housebefore the sun goes down.”
