Page 32 of Amethyst

She shivers slightly, but she doesn’t stop me.

I cup her as best I can with our bodies clasped together so tightly.

And God, my dick responds. My whole body responds.

What will I do when I see her naked? If already I’m so powerless?

I give her round breast a tight squeeze, and then I find her hard nipple beneath the silky fabric of her prom dress.

I can’t help myself. I flick my fingertip over it.

A tiny gasp comes from her mouth.

She doesn’t stop the kiss, though.

So I flick the nipple again, and then once more.

This time she eases back, breaks the kiss.

“I’m feeling so much more than I thought I would. You’re an amazing kisser.”

“So are you, Jen.”

“I can’t believe what you’re awakening in me. How much I want you to touch me.”

I suck in a breath, gather my wits despite the throbbing of my body. “Are you saying you want to go faster?”

I feel ambivalent about going faster. That’s sure what my cock wants, but the rest of me? The part that is so deeply and devotedly in love with Jenna? Knowing this may be our only time together?

That part of me wants to stretch it out for as long as I can.

“I don’t know,” she says, her breath catching. “I can’t put into words what I want. I’m not sure Iknowthe words to describe what I want.”

“I can take you to my bedroom, Jenna. I can undress you slowly and worship every inch of your beautiful body. Or I can strap on a condom right now and fuck you hard and fast on my couch. But I’ll be honest. I’m not sure you’re ready for the latter.”

“I’m not sure I am either. But I can’t lie to you, Max. It sounds wonderful.”

If she only knew what her words do to me. I’m as hard as I’ve ever been. Harder maybe.

“Don’t tell me to do something you don’t want,” I say. “I’m as turned on right now as I’ve ever been, so if you’re going to stop me, tell me now, before I get anymore worked up.”

“I don’t want to stop you, Max.”

I rise then, adjust my cock. My pants don’t seem to be big enough for both of us.

“Damn it,” I grit out.

I’ll do this for her. And I’ll stop anytime she asks me to. I’ll deal with the blue balls for her. But damn, I hope she doesn’t ask me to stop.

She rises then, walks toward me.

But I step away from her. My body is on such high alert, just her nearness is affecting me.

“Maybe I want you to lose control of yourself,” she says softly.

“Jenna, you don’t know what you’re saying.”

“But I do know what I’m saying, Max. When you kissed me…I felt something. Something I’ve never felt. Not ever.”

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