“Nothing I’m interested in discussing. Nice to meet you. I’m going to head back to my friends.” I go to grab the drinks sitting on the bar, but he stops me.
“We didn’t really meet. I don’t know your name. You don’t know mine.” We stare at each other for a few moments. He’s really cute. If I actually had time in my life to date, I’d be into this guy, but I don’t. “I’m Brody by the way.”
I grab the drinks and wave with an open finger. “Bye Brody.” I walk away and head back to my friends to give them their margaritas.
We’re back dancing in our own world when I feel big hands on my shoulders and hot breath on my ear. “You forgot something.” I turn around and Brody is holding up my credit card. Whoops. I must have left it at the bar. I go to grab it, but he pulls it away. “One dance. I’ll give it back to you if you dance with me for one song.”
I roll my eyes. “Fine. One song.” One dance with a hot guy won’t kill me. I promised that to Reagan anyway.
A slow sensual song starts playing. Figures. I go to put my hands on his shoulders but he grabs my shoulders and turns me around. He wraps his arms around me and pulls my back to his chest. My hips to his. My backside to his front.
He starts moving us in rhythm together, swaying to the slow beat of the music. We stay like that for a while. He starts moving his hands up and down my hips, and runs his lips along my neck. I close my eyes. God this feels good. He feels good.
Before I know it, three songs have gone by and we haven’t moved from this position. He whispers in my ear. “Come home with me.”
That breaks my momentary trance. I turn around and put my hands on my hips. “You’ve got the wrong girl, buddy.” I hold out my hand for the card. He gives it to me.
I turn to leave, but he puts his hand on the small of my back and pulls me close to him, locking his eyes with mine. He’s silent for a moment, doing nothing but staring at me.
He takes his other hand and gently runs his thumb across my bottom lip. “You’re so incredibly beautiful.” He bends down and takes my bottom lip into his mouth and slowly sucks it. I close my eyes and moan at the sensation. I can feel it in my whole body. I have a strong ache forming between my legs.
I have no idea what comes over me. Maybe it’s the alcohol. Maybe it’s the emotions of the past month. Maybe it’s the fact that I know I’ll be buried in my studies in a few days. Maybe it’s the insanely hot guy sucking on my lip. Maybe it’s my pledge to do something that just feels good tonight. Whatever it is, I grab his hand and lead him into the stairwell.
We walk up two flights of stairs in silence to the roof. There are several large, wide columns up on the roof affording some privacy from the outside world.
I push him against the wall of one of the columns, grab his face, and crash my lips to his. Our mouths immediately open. Our tongues relentlessly exploring one another. The kiss is passionate and warm, yet his lips are soft and tender.
He grabs my waist and pulls me close. I run my fingers up through his hair, grabbing it by the handful. He turns us so that my back is now to the wall, and pushes himself against me. I can feel his massive erection on my stomach.
He slowly moves his hands up my body and grabs my breasts. Even though he has big hands, they’re still not big enough to fit around my breasts. He yanks my dress and bra down so that my breasts pop out.
He pulls away from my lips and looks down, slowly running his fingertips around my chest, and brushing his thumbs across my nipples. They harden immediately. “You have the most perfect body I’ve ever seen.”
He bends his head down and takes one of my nipples into his warm mouth. He sucks it hard. I lay my head back on the wall and moan in pleasure. He moves along to the other nipple, and gives it the same heavenly treatment. It feels so good.
He gets down on his knees as he kisses his way down my body. He slowly pulls the bottom of my dress up to my waist. He runs his fingers up my legs until he reaches my white lace thong. He pulls it down my legs and off my body. He rolls it up and puts it in his pocket.
He open mouth kisses his way up from my knees to the apex of my thighs. He throws one of my legs over his shoulder and moves the other leg out wide. He spreads my lips and takes a long lick.
“Oh god,” I moan. He smiles up at me for a brief moment, and then brings his mouth back to me again. He’s moving his tongue up and down, licking me everywhere. He starts sucking on my clit. I’m on stimulation overload. I don’t know the last time I came, but it’s definitely going to happen for me now.
He takes one of his thumbs and slides it through me until it’s at my entrance. He slowly pushes it in.
The dual sensation feels too good. I don’t think I can stand on my one leg anymore. He must sense it because he throws that leg over his shoulder too. He’s completely supporting me on his shoulders, using the wall to support my back. I don’t know how he’s doing it. I don’t care.
He continues alternating licking and sucking my clit while pumping me with his thumb. I can feel myself starting to slip over the edge. I feel my walls trembling.
A few more licks and pumps, and I explode on his tongue and thumb with a very loud moan. I think I nearly blackout from the pleasure.
He lets me ride out my orgasm as he continues to lick up my juices.
He gradually sets my shaky legs down. I’m not sure I can fully stand, but I use the wall to lean back and support most of my weight. I’m panting, and I didn’t even do anything. I can’t see straight yet.
I hear his belt buckle and zipper, and then the tearing open of a condom wrapper. He kisses my mouth again and whispers into it. “Are you with me? I’m not done with you.” I nod at a loss for words. I’m not done yet either. I need him inside of me.
I feel him grab the underside of my ass with two hands, spread my legs, and pick me up. My senses are starting to come back to me. I wrap my legs around him. His tip is at my entrance as he slowly enters me. He keeps going and going and going. Oh shit. He must be huge. I didn’t see him before he entered me, but I’ve never felt anything so big inside of me. It’s all-encompassing.
Once he’s all the way in, he stops. I’m looking down hoping this sucker is actually all the way in. I don’t think I can take any more, but it’s stretching me in the best way possible.