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“So about earlier…” Uncertainty laces his voice.
“Yeah, about that….It was fun.” I give him a tight-lipped smile.
“It was fun.” His smile matches mine.
“But it can’t be anything.” I look down, my finger tracing a random pattern on the bedspread. If I look him in the eyes, he’ll know I’m lying.
“But it could be something.” He lifts my chin up with his finger, forcing me to look at him.
I want that, too. How I would love to just continue where we left off earlier this afternoon, but it’s Seth and he’s a co-worker. “How about this…” I stare into his eyes, giving him a half truth. “What happens in the motel room, stays in the motel room. We have one more night here. Might as well make the most of it.” I shrug one shoulder nonchalantly, secretly hoping he takes the bait because whatever magical superpowers he holds with his bow tie and glasses, I want more of it. Nervousness courses through me, unsure if this is something he wants as well. After several long seconds, his gaze sweeps up my body before his eyes lock onto mine. Lust and desire swirl in his eyes. He reaches across the bed and tugs on my arm, pulling me onto his lap.
“What happens in the motel, stays in the motel,” he whispers across my lips. Then they meet mine in a bruising kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck as my fingers tangle in his locks that are just long enough to grab on to.
A moan escapes me as he tilts my head to deepen the kiss. His fingertips trail up my back under my shirt, the light touch sends goosebumps exploding over my body. Suddenly, he pulls away. I hope he doesn’t regret this. He grips my hips and moves me off him. Shit. He regrets this. I try to hide the disappointment on my face. Seth rises to his knees and I’m convinced he’s going to leave, but instead he swipes his hand across the bedspread, sending wrappers and vending machine snacks sailing across the room. Then he’s tugging me down onto the bed with him.
With Seth on top, his elbows resting on the side of my head, he’s careful not to put his full weight on me. His eyes pinch tight at the sound of wrappers and snacks hitting the floor. A giggle escapes me knowing exactly what he’s thinking. “You want to clean that up, don’t you?”
“That was less satisfying than I was expecting.” He holds up his pointer finger as he hops off the bed and collects everything into a neat pile. The bed depresses when he climbs back on. A sexy smile covers his lips as he looks down at me.
He reaches up to remove his black framed glasses. “Keep them on. They’re hot.” A smile crosses his lips and I tug him the rest of the way down. His body blankets mine as we become a tangled mess of limbs. He peppers kisses along the column of my neck. I tilt my head to the side to give him better access.
“You smell like peaches. This might be my new favorite scent.” His words are a whisper against my sensitive skin. He nuzzles his nose in the spot right behind my ear. “I bet you taste just as sweet as one, too.”
I might just orgasm from his words alone. Lifting my hips, I grind myself against his thigh. Needing any type of friction I can get. “There’s only one way to find out,” I blurt out. The thought of his mouth between my legs causes me to buck against him again. My hands roam over his back as I drag the hem of his shirt upward.
“That can be arranged.” He stops his kissing assault to help me remove his shirt. This time, my hands wander over his lean-muscled shoulders and down his pecs, over the light tuft of chest hair, until they rest on his tapered waist.
His fingers grip the hem of my shirt and inches it upward, but he stops and looks at me for permission. My teeth dig into my bottom lip, and I give him a slight nod. He continues lifting until the hem is at the top of my breasts, leaving my pink lace bra exposed.
“You’re beautiful.” His eyes dart from my cleavage up to my face.
I can’t help the smile that forms. “I don’t think you’re supposed to say that to a girl while you stare at her breasts.”
“But they’re very nice breasts.” He gives me a wink before he bends down and places a kiss on the swell of my left breast. Then he moves to the other one. On instinct, I arch my back, needing him to keep going. His fingers hook the top of each cup and tug down, exposing my nipples to the cool air. Seth sucks one pebbled nipple into his mouth while his hand cups my other breast. His tongue swirls around the hard peak, occasionally giving it a light nip. The stimulation courses through my body as I writhe beneath him. As he continues to bite and suck on my breast, his other hand skims down my body until he reaches the elastic waistband of my flannel pajama pants. His fingers play with the waistband for a few seconds before he slips his hand in. I thrust my hips up, encouraging him to continue. The anticipation killing me as if the slightest touch will cause me to detonate.
“Someone’s eager,” he mumbles around my nipple.
“You have no idea.” I wiggle beneath him again, seeking any friction I can find.
Then his fingers trail down and circle my clit over my lace panties. My legs spread farther to give him better access. He continues rubbing in small circles, varying the pressure, but I want more. Need more. Taking control of the situation, I reach down and move my panties to the side so he knows exactly what I want and this time he gets the hint. He moves up to kiss me at the same time two of his fingers circle my clit, spreading the moisture around.
“You’re so wet for me.”
“Don’t stop.” I release a moan from the sensation.
Two of his fingers plunge inside me. Needing more, I thrust my hips up, connecting with his hand. I grab the back of his head, fingers combing through his hair before I latch on, and bring his lips to mine. I want to feel him everywhere. His fingers continue to work themselves in and out of me, then he adds a third, stretching me even farther.
“Oh my God, that feels so good.” Another moan escapes me.
He shifts his hand and while he moves in and out of me, his palm rubs against my clit. It’s enough to send me over the edge. The buildup starts in my core and with each pump of his fingers and each rub against my clit, causing a spark to ignite inside me. Suddenly, my entire body combusts into a blissful heat. His name erupts from my lips as my orgasm takes over. Eventually, his thrusting slows to a halt, then he removes his hand from my panties, and he rolls to the side. I fixate on his fingers as he brings them up to his mouth, sucking my off my orgasm. He releases the last digit with a pop.
“Next time, I want to see what you taste like from between your legs.”
I want that too. So bad. But I think I need to repay the orgasm. My gaze drifts down to the impressively large bulge tenting his sweats. Sitting up, I push on his shoulder until his back is flat on the mattress. I climb onto his lap, my butt resting on his thighs. The fair-haired scruff on his cheeks tickles the palms of my hands as I grab his face to kiss him, remnants of my taste still on his tongue. For a few minutes, our tongues mingle with each other. I pull away and move down his body until I reach his waistband. My fingers inch under the fabric, and I slowly pull down until his cock springs free and slaps against his belly. I tug his sweatpants down his legs until he’s able to kick them free.
Seth sits up and leans back on his elbows to watch me. And I’m going to give him a show to watch. My fingers grip around the base. A bead of pre-cum glistens as I drag my tongue over the tip. I peer up at him through my lashes and stare into his hooded eyes, knowing he’s enjoying the view. This time, I wrap my lips around the tip and slide down. When I pull back up, my hand gripping his cock follows. I continue the up and down motion, occasionally twisting my hand on the way up. A deep moan escapes Seth as his breathing picks up. He jerks his hips upward, hitting the back of my throat, and I swallow around the head. His hand tangles in my hair, lightly guiding me to move faster or to go deeper.
“Fuck. That feels so good. Don’t stop. I’m going to come,” Seth says in short pants.
