by Bella Wright
And yet, I didn't want to answer him either.
How dare he put me in this emotional distress. My life was so much simpler before him.
“But what if…” I looked over to Charlotte, in hope. “What if I misunderstood what I saw.”
All she said was, “It seemed pretty clear to me.”
‘Yea, I'm just being hopeful, I only had a few sips of wine before I came back. So I remember it all pretty clearly.”
I heard a car beep, but ignored it. Probably just two cars in the way of each other.
“My landlord said my apartment should be ready to move into today.”
“That’s great news! You know you can stay here a few days if you need to, after what happened.”
I smiled. But said. “I think a return to normality will be best for me. I need my own bed, and so does Sam.”
Sam had just crawled under my leg, I picked him up and hugged him close.
“Meow.” he purred, and I felt the warmth of his fur.
“I’ve been so busy lately, haven't had time to spend with my handsome lil man.”
The beeping happened again, Sam jumped out of my arms and then it turned into an ear-piercing siren.
That stopped quickly, but boy it was loud.
“Must be the police, I hope nothing bad happened!” Charlotte exclaimed as she got off the couch and went to look outside the window. “Oh, my, god.”
“What?’ I turned to look at her, but all I saw was her legs coming out underneath the curtains.
“You might wanna see this.” she said behind the curtains.
I stood up and she climbed out. Her expression was halfway between shock and joy. She patted me on the shoulder, and I really was confused, as I pulled the curtains out of the way to look below.
My jaw dropped.
There he was, standing on top of a fire truck, which was taking up the whole road.
What's more, he was soaking wet, because his friend was holding a firehose and spraying it upwards, so it rained down on him. To simulate rain.
Was he doing the thing from that movie?
I opened the window and called down. “What the hell are you doing?”
“Making a grand gesture to show you that I love you,” he said, with a hint of humility in his voice.
I burst out laughing, and my eyes immediately started to tear up, but they weren’t tears of sadness.
“Yea, this is a grand gesture alright.”
“So, I’m getting pretty wet, and I’m pretty sure it’s illegal to be parked like this when there isn’t a fire, so could you come down?”
“I'll be right down.” I burst into laughter, then left the curtain.
Charlotte mouthed, ‘Wow.’
“I’m going downstairs,” I said.
“Of course you are! Go to him!” I was happy she didn't try to stop me then, because she must have thought there was more to the story all along.
I put my slippers on, and realized that I was in my nighty, which seemed rather skimpy to be seen outside with, but I put a dressing gown on to cover myself all the same and made my way downstairs.
When I opened the door I looked up in awe at him. The spray stopped and there was a little rainbow from the sun shining down. Which got into my eyes, as I shielded them with my forearm, he climbed down from the roof of the truck.
His t-shirt clung to him, I could make out the detail of every one of his muscles. It made me light-headed as he walked towards me and took both of my arms.
“Ellie. I love you.”
It took all of my strength not to burst into tears.
He continued. “All that stuff. That was before I met you. I never wanted to settle down, until you. I want you, forever. I don’t care who hears it. I love you Ellie!”
I looked up at him and wanted very much to kiss him, but there was one thing left. “What about her?”
He took a deep breath. “She was a one night stand, almost ten years ago, that wouldn’t leave me alone every time we were in the same bar. I was always too polite to her, but I told her… quite rudely. To fuck off.” he looked down. “I'm sorry for swearing.”
“No, it’s alright.” I blushed. “It's ok, I believe you. Of course I do.”
“So.” he looked hopeful now. And I put my hands on his shoulders.
“So.”
he leaned in. we were so close now, he was getting his wet clothes on my dressing gown, but I didn't care, as drops of water dripped down his temple.
“Do you feel the same?”
I blinked. “I love you, Andy. I really do. It feels good to finally say it.”
The moment between us not kissing, and our lips meeting seemed to not exist. We were just kissing. The taste of his lips on mine like everything I had ever wanted, sparks of endorphins shot through me as he held my head in both his hands.
“Then I don’t want to spend another day apart from you.”
Suddenly, the firetruck beeped and it made me jump, as Dan poked his head out of the windows. “I don't mean to rush you guys, but I've got this huge truck parked in a tiny road, cars are starting to pile up behind me.”
It was true, we could no longer ignore their beeping.
“Well, would you like to come with me?”
I looked down at my dressing gown, which covered my rather skimpy nighty. “As long as we're not going to a bar.”
“Well, I’ve got a bar at my house. If that works for you?”
“That works for me.” I smiled.
He took me by the hand and led me into the cabin of the fire truck, which was spacious and gave us privacy. Whilst Dan drove the truck. I sat there in a kind of tranquil silence, for a moment,. then Andy sat down, all spread out in a relaxed pose, and I naturally fell under his arm, my hand resting on his chest. I couldn’t stop looking at him.
In wonder, awe. I didn't care how wet his clothes were.
Something told me they would be coming off soon.
As my hand fell down a little to his abdomen, I gasped at the hardness of his muscles.
He laughed and kissed me. My body was close to him now, I wanted him to take off my dressing gown, I wanted him to see me. Any kind of self-consciousness I had about my body before, I didn't have it now, I wanted him to see it.
I wanted him to touch it. My heart was racing so fast, I was breathing really heavily.
And from the way he was adjusting himself, I could tell he had gotten hard. I glanced down and saw it pushing against his jeans.
I wanted to touch it.
So instead, I kissed him, my hand stroking up his chest whilst his found its way into the fold of my dressing gown.
“We should wait.” he said, through a harshed, hushed breath. His whiskey voice sent shivers down my spine. Intoxicating me to him.
I kissed him again and his mouth opened mine, my tongue felt his.
And his hand crept into my dressing down, the rope was coming loose now.
And his hand was on my hip, gripping tightly.
The vibrating of the truck sent me into a soothing tranquility, contrasting the extreme heart racing lust I felt.
The truck went over a bump, and I jumped a bit, his hand went onto my naked thigh.
“We should wait,” he repeated.
“You don’t have to wait to touch me.” I had never meant words more.
“I don’t want to just touch you,” he said.
And I was taken aback. “Oh.”
“I want to taste you. Every part of you. Starting here.” and again his lips crashed into mine, our fiery passion exploded as he kissed down the side of my neck, my hand rested behind his head as he continued, going further down, my dressing gown coming opened to reveal my cleavage, which he buried his face into, kissing and licking, his hand reaching for one of my breasts, I let out a little ooh as he kissing and licked me, his hand reaching between my legs now, stroking my bare skin, goose pimples appearing in its wake as he got closer, my legs spread naturally for him as he got off the chair onto his kn
ees.
And positioned himself between my legs, kissing my thighs.
“Oh andy, I haven't showered.”
And he looked up at me and said. “So?”
I closed my eyes as he kissed further into my thighs, he lifted my legs up onto his shoulders, he was so close to it now as my nighty rode up and revealed it to him.
I looked down as he took a deep breath, taking in my scent.
“Oh god, you smell so good.”
My eyes were closed, as I blissfully ran my fingers through his short hair. “Good, you're going to be smelling it a lot.”
“Good.” was the last thing he said, as he buried his face between my legs. he kissed my clit once, a tentative kiss to sense my reaction. When I said. ‘Mmm,’ he did it again. And licked it gently, massaging over the hood. Preparing me. He was doing it at exactly the right speed I needed. Not too fast that I wasn't ready, not too slow. Just right.
His tongue lapped at my clit, whilst my legs spread further, his hands underneath my knees holding them up as he began lapping.
And the waves of pleasure started.
Whilst he kept making mmm sounds, showing his enjoyment of my taste. I was breathing heavily now. Looking down at him lapping my clit. I could see how wet he was making me, I wasn't sure if it was from his spit or from my own wetness. Or from both. Either way, it felt so wonderful, I tried to stifle my moans, but there was no way the driver could hear me in here over the roar of the engine and through the wall.
I felt his fingers push against my walls now, they had been untouched for so long, and I felt my wetness allow him to enter, my muscles constricting around his fingers as he tantalized the nerve endings.
And continued lapping at my clit, his pace was fast now. The full flat of his tongue licking right onto it.
I was getting close. I hadn’t been touched in so long. I would come soon from this, right here.
“Oh god, that feels so, so, so good.” was the last thing I was able to say before the overwhelming pleasure took over me. I closed my eyes and grabbed onto whatever I could. The buildup was long, slow, and ecstatic from the beginning. I could feel it coming like a steam train, my body frozen then spasming, unbelievable pleasure starting, then growing and growing, I lost control of myself, turning into an animal meant purely for this moment, purely to feel this feeling.
And then my eyes opened wide, then rolled.
I was sure I squirted over his face. I had never ever done that before, he continued to lick me and lick me, extending my orgasm to new heights.
And I was panting, catching my breath, it was over, and yet aftershocks of spasming pleasure kept shooting from my clit.
As he whipped his mouth. I grabbed him by his t-shirt and pulled him towards me, shoving my tongue down his throat and kissing him in desperate passion, not caring that his mouth had been on me, it only heightened the experience. I had never been like this before, but he turned me into a primal animal.
12
Andy
We kissed, the taste of her lingering, the sweetest fruit I didn't want to stop eating but she had pulled me up to kiss her.
As my hand rested on her clit, finding it warm to my touch, and soaking wet.
The truck slowed to a halt.
And our eyes met. “We’re here,” she said, with knowing behind her voice. It was about to get sordid.
“We’re here,” I repeated back. Pulling her dressing down together, her lower body was still shaking and trembling from eating her. She made mmm sounds blissfully, as I tightened her dressing gown and took her by the hand.
When she left the truck and saw my house, she gasped in amazement.
“Wow, it's so beautiful.”
“Yea.” I scratched the back of my head. She was looking at the long glass panels that adorned my house, a secret house in the middle of trees, located away from civilization, and yet close enough to still be livable.
“Wow,” she said again, looking up at me. “It’s amazing.”
“And I need someone to share it with.” Before she could answer. I leaned down and picked her up in the fireman carry. The same I did seemingly so long ago when I had first met her.
Dan drove off, beeping the truck goodbye. She kissed me on the cheek. then rested her head on my chest.
I approached the front door and put her down, so I could get the keys out of my pocket. She squeezed my hand as I led her into the house and shut the door behind us.
Immediately, she pushed me against the wall.
“To the bedroom?” I asked.
As she got down on her knees, and ripped her dressing gown, off, giving me a wonderful view down at her cleavage.
“No, here,” she said. A woman possessed, as she stroked my bulge and I gasped. The flat of her hand stroking onto my jeans. Then she tore at my belt. Trying to get it off and I had to help her as she struggled with getting it loose.
“I need you right here, right now, in my mouth.” she said with a fire in her eyes as she gripped the waist of my pants and pulled them down, it fell and my cock came free, the blood rushing to its new freedom felt such a relief.
But she had paused.
“Are you ok?” I asked.
She looked up at me and had this grin on her face. “Just admiring.”
I laughed. “Yea, that’s me.”
Her hand wrapped around it and I gasped then, as she began stroking.
And she licked her lips as her head drove towards it.
The head of my cock disappeared between her lips, I could feel her tongue darting around it, licking and lapping.
And then she began stroking, jerking my cock whilst bobbing her head up and down, it felt wonderful, pleasure shot up my body and my legs trembled as she devoured my cock. She was making all these ‘mm’ sounds, telling me she enjoyed my taste, much in the way I had done to her before.
“Oh god, Ellie, I’m going to come if you keep doing that.”
She took my cock out of her mouth, and I saw how glistening the head of my cock was from her spit, as she made a fist over it and jerked, I gasped and moaned and she said.
“I told you, I want you in my mouth.”
She devoured my cock with her mouth again, bobbing her head up and down, she refused to stop, going back and forth as I held onto her shoulders and my legs buckled, I slid down the wall and she came down with me, I sat against the wall her head bobbed vertically up and down, and I felt her hands reach for my balls and began squeezing and stroking them. It Was too much for me and my cock twitched. My whole body froze and I yelled out to the ceiling, it echoed through my house as I felt my cock twitch and throb, my cock began its release of hot come into her mouth, she wrapped her lips tightly and licked at my cock whilst it came into her mouth, gently stroking and teasing out more throbbing releases with her hand on my shaft. I keep twitching and releasing, each one more powerful than the last.
Then finally, I was done, her lips still around my cock, whilst making sure to get every last drop.
And as she lifted those luscious lips off my cock, keeping it wrapped around tightly till it closed around the tip. She smiled at me and wiped her lips, before standing up and walking towards the kitchen, which was in view from us. I tried to reach out to her, to kiss her, I didn't care that I was in her mouth. but she was actually gone.
And I sat there, drained and defeated, amazed at how good she had just made me feel.
Her sexy body, walking away from me, the way that nighty revealed the beginning of her curvy ass, god, I wanted my cock to slide between it.
I looked down at my twitching, still hard cock, that had no chance of softening any time soon.
“I guess you’ll need a break,” she said.
I looked up and saw her there, and I wanted to pick her up and carry her to the couch right away. The bed was too far away.
I stood up, and ripped off my shirt, walking naked towards her. “I don’t need a break,” I said, as I got to her and held her face between my fingers, lifting he
r head up to look at me. “However, this is going to take a long time, and I don’t intend to stop until I’m done.”
She grabbed my wrist. “Good.” and I picked her up, carried her to the couch where I put her down and crawled between her legs, ripping at her nightly, trying to get it off, and then it was off her.
I stopped for a moment, looking down at her curvy, delicious smooth white body. “Oh fuck.”
“Do you like what you see?” she asked, stroking my hair.
“I do, so much.’
“Good, it's yours.”
And I wrapped my mouth around her nipple, gently biting as her legs raised around me and I climbed between them.
I felt the tip of my cock, push against her walls, it didn't enter her yet, and I knew I still had come dripping out of me.
“I didn't get a condom.”
“Are you planning on sleeping with anyone else after?” she said.
“Never again. You're the one for me.”
“Then come inside me.”
At those words my cock slid inside her and I began thrusting through her walls, which gripped around my cock, she gasped and grabbed my arm tightly as I began pushing further into her, submerging as far as I could and I gasped as her feet locked behind me.
And I pumped into her, quickly, rabidly, like an animal as we kissed, our tongues lapping and licking at each other.
“You’re so sexy, I can’t believe you’re mine,'' I told her, gasping with every thrust, feeling her walls swell around my cock.
“I’m all yours.”
I pulled out to the tip and pushed it in again, she shuddered with pleasure as I stayed fully inside her.
She stroked my cheek and we stared into each others eyes. Hers seemed to be gleaming with euphoria.
“I Can't believe the things I've said to you today, I'm like a different person around you,” she said. “I just say what I want and feel, without worrying about it.”
“I’m glad you feel that way. because I'm the person I'm supposed to be when I'm with you.”
“Oh god, Andy, fuck me.”
She didn't need to tell me twice, I began roughly slamming my lower body into her, the sound of our skin slapping together echoed through the room. The sound of her wet pussy soaking my cock slick as I pounded her.
