by Nicole Casey
I was just reaching the bar, when I spotted Sydney, Mary, and a few other women that I wasn’t quite familiar with.
“This is a great event you have going on, girl,” Sydney said. “I’m so proud of you.”
I blushed and turned around to find that Trevor’s eyes were directed my way. I quickly looked away.
“Thanks! It’s going a lot better than I think anyone expected.” I heaved a sigh. “I have work to do. Enjoy the rest of it!” I smiled and went to grab all the bodies I could find to start taking a list of the beers we needed to pass around. There wasn’t a moment to lose.
Trevor
She was moving around so gracefully. It was like she had been doing this job forever. I couldn’t stop watching her and that meant my table of friends giving me a hard time. “Hm…Marcus…did you ever look at your beer belly consultant, like Trevor’s looking at his?”
Marcus laughed. “If my beer belly consultant looked half as good in jeans as she does, then maybe I would have.”
The table erupted in laughter, as I turned back around. “Dry up!” I mumbled.
Daxter laughed. “I have to admit that I didn’t know what to expect when everyone told me about the new woman in your life, but she definitely could fit the bill.”
I looked back at Daxter and he was grinning from ear to ear. I had to stop myself from hitting him. “You don’t know what you’re saying or rambling about. She’s an employee. That’s all.”
“Oh sure!” The others said.
I rolled my eyes and shot them each a long and agonizing look. “Enjoy the rest of your night, gentleman.” I arched an eyebrow at them and then walked away.
The fact was that I actually enjoyed them teasing me about her, but then it reminded me that in no way was anything going to happen between us. She had made herself perfectly clear.
I went about the rest of the night, helping out as I could and the hours just seemed to fly by. Before I knew it, the tables had started emptying and people had started leaving. I stood at the door and thanked them as they left, one by one, filtering out of the club.
When the last one had left the building, I locked the door and went back in. I spotted Jasmine wiping down a table and I watched her for a few minutes, unbeknownst to her. Several other employees were working away and it was bound to be a late night. So, we all rolled up our sleeves and cleaned up the areas, putting chairs up as each table was done.
An hour later, we had the place back into prime condition. I shot a look at Jasmine and she was pulling her hair out of her ponytail holder. She fluffed her hair and I was enamored by her looks. She looked at me and I saw a passion in her eyes that had me aroused and rearing to go.
“I’m gonna grab my purse. I can get out of here.”
“Don’t you want to see what the earnings were?” I asked. “Sam and Brayton are tallying it up.”
She smiled. “Alright! I’ll just get my purse anyway.”
I nodded and watched her head to the backroom and disappear.
“I’m heading out,” a couple of employees said, leaving just Sam, Brayton, Jasmine, and myself left behind.
“Okay! Thanks for the great teamwork tonight. You all were amazing.”
They nodded and headed through the back door, both looking equally tired. Jasmine came out of the backroom and I moved closer to her, needing to say something, before she walked out my door and my life forever.
“Whatever happens with the total, I just want you to know that you have changed this club for the better. I know that and I will give you a glowing recommendation to your boss.”
She smiled and even snickered slightly. “Well, I’m sure Monday I’ll be back doing secretarial work anyway.”
I frowned. “What do you mean?”
She looked at me, before revealing her secret.
“You were my first client. I typically am just an assistant at the office. I had been begging for something else to do and it wasn’t until you called, that I was given the opportunity.”
I really couldn’t believe what she was saying.
I would have never guessed that this was her first real job with the consulting firm.
“There was no one else, so you were left with the rookie.”
“Wow!” I muttered. “Jasmine, I had no idea. You seemed perfect for this job and I guess all I can say is lucky me.”
She smiled and we had our first real moment since the kiss the prior week. I wanted to kiss her again, but I held back, being conservative and not rushing anything.
“So, we have the results,” Brayton said. They came up to us and without saying a word, they put a piece of paper in front of us. There was a figure on the paper and I just stared at it. I looked at Jasmine, she looked at me, and we were at a loss. The figure was nearly four times the amount I would take in one week, let alone one day.
Brayton and Sam laughed.
“Yeah…our thoughts exactly. We’re out of here,” Sam said.
I nodded, barely able to speak, and heard the back door swing open and closed.
“Oh my gosh,” I said.
Jasmine laughed. “You can say that again.”
“Oh. My. Gosh!” Then without thinking, I picked her up in my arms and twirled her around. She laughed and I lowered her to the floor. Our eyes remained locked, as the laughing died down and she opened her mouth, but I had to keep the momentum going, so I closed in on her and latched my lips against hers. I kissed her, releasing a groan that I had been dying to let loose.
“Trevor…” she whispered, trying to pull back.
I held her close and stared deep into her eyes.
“You want this. I know you do. What are you afraid of?”
My head rested against hers, but her breathing was unsteady, raspy.
“Everything!” she whispered.
I wanted to comfort her and show her that everything would be alright if she just trusted me.
“Well, don’t be,” I said. “I’m not going to let you down.”
I lifted her into my arms and placed her ass on the bar, then went back in for a kiss. This time she didn’t pull back and there was no sign of ever stopping.
Jasmine
I thought about pulling back from him, but then he started undressing me with ease and it was as if someone else took over my body. I pulled off his shirt and tossed it to the side, then started to undo his jeans. With each thrust of his tongue, I had leverage and was able to get his clothes off of him. I kicked off my shoes, right before my own jeans fell to the floor and then I was left with only my bra and panties on.
I grabbed onto his boxers and yanked them down, then he removed them. I then scooted myself backward and pulled him with me, until I was lying down on the bar counter and he got on top of me. He hovered above me and looked over my body, making me overly sensitized to the way my body was craving him. He then looked at me and lowered himself down to kiss me. I felt his cock alongside my leg and I arched my back. I was anxious for him, even desperate for him. While we kissed, he wrapped his hands behind me and undid the clasp of my bra, then I wiggled out of it.
My pussy was wet. Never before had it begged for my attention as it did in that moment. I grabbed onto my panties and pulled them down, then kicked out of them, so my juices would be free to flow. His lips left mine and he started kissing my neck and that was when the daunting realization hit me.
This was new territory for me. I never had sex before and didn’t even know what I was doing. Yet, I was in many ways just longing for the connection. I had to be honest with him and myself. I arched my back, moaning as his lips touched and massaged my neck, then dipped down to my shoulder.
“I’ve never done this before,” I whispered.
He softly nibbled on my shoulder, before pulling back and looking me in the eyes.
“You mean...” His words trailed off and I nodded.
“I’ll be gentle,” he calmly replied.
I nodded eagerly, because there was no way I wanted him to stop.
He brought his lips back down to mine and tenderly kissed me as the moistness of my crotch remained. I moaned against his mouth, as I wrapped my arms around his neck and then my leg around his waist.
He kissed me deeply and with more passion than before, perhaps because he now knew how much this meant if I was willing to give up my virginity for him. He pushed his tongue deep into my mouth, while he ran his hands all over my body. He deepened the kiss, kissing me hard and hungrily.
When he pulled his lips from mine, I felt vacated, breathlessly gasping for my last air, but he then trailed kisses down my body, which only ignited the internal flames inside of me. He reached my feminine pouch and breathed softly against my wet curls. I shivered, then stared up at the ceiling, anticipating his entrance. He reached out and touched the skin of my pussy, causing me buck my hips up and meet his fingers.
I tried to remember about all those erotica books I read and mimic the way the women would react, but my brain was mush. I spread my legs wider and just waited. He touched my clit with his fingers and I sighed. “Oh God yes,” I moaned.
His fingertip touched my clit and he slowly and methodically rubbed my hard nub. I groaned, feeling my lower lip quivering. He slightly pinched my clit between two fingers, nearly sending me off of the counter. His lips dipped down and he started kissing the curvature of my breasts, while he dipped a finger further into my pussy, slowly moving around my opening.
“Damn you’re tight,” he moaned. As if it was news to anyone.
I focused on the way his fingers moved around my insides, until another finger joined it. My groans grew louder, as he started sucking on my breasts, working his mouth on my breasts, the way his fingers worked in my vaginal opening. I whimpered when he plunged his two fingers deeper into me, bringing my hands up and digging my nails into his skin.
A third finger joined in and my opening started to get wider. I could feel my stomach tightening and the walls of my pussy clamped down on his fingers, holding him inside, while I pumped harder and harder against his thrusts.
“Oh God…oh God…ugh…oh God…” I moaned, thrashing my hips harder and harder against him, so that he was forced to clench my waist to keep me in place. His tongue relentlessly licked my nipples, flicking them between his teeth, before he moved down and kissed my stomach, which intensified the orgasm that was moments from washing over me.
My raspy breathing sent me grinding and moaning as I let out a scream and then my juices gushed out of me. He slipped his fingers out of my opening and quickly replaced them with his tongue. As I let moan after moan out, he sucked my pussy dry, enthusiastically scraping his tongue around my inner walls, graciously removing the cum that was dripping out of me. I crashed down on the counter and got my mouth hanging open, gasping for air as he slithered out of my opening, then ran his hands up my body, ever-so-lightly caressing my skin.
His lips landed on mine and I could feel that his erection had grown in size. I would give it time, but I was eager to have it inside of me, fucking my virginity away and giving my body all the attention I needed.
His cock was poised at my entrance and as his tongue plunged between my lips for a deep kiss, he slowly pulled back and looked deep into my eyes.
“You are so beautiful,” he lovingly said.
I sighed, relishing in his romantic words. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him partially inside of me. His eyes lit up as he moved down and softly nibbled on my chin and then my lips. He pulled back out of me, making it not an easy task to keep him in there.
“Trevor…” I gasped. “I need you inside of me,” I begged. “Please!”
I saw the cute little smirk on his lips as his cock slowly moved back in, this time diving in deeper than before. His tongue thrashed back against mine as he pulled back again. I cringed, grabbing onto him and silently begging him to stop torturing me like that.
“Dammit,” I whimpered. “Just fuck me already,” I moaned between his tongue moving in and out of my mouth.
For the first time I didn’t anticipate things being so easy for me to voice my opinion, but Trevor seemed to make it effortless. “Say it again, Baby,” he growled as he flicked his tongue harder against mine.
“Ugh!” I gasped, releasing another groan. I arched my back, parting from his lips. I felt his dick at my opening and I wanted to have him inside me with so much emotional fire that I couldn’t take it. My pussy was throbbing. His cock was expanding and if he didn’t enter me now, then he would surely explode. I clenched my teeth, feeling exhausted as my body was trembling beneath him.
“Fuck me! Please!” I cried, letting all my anxiety take over.
He smiled back at me and then with enough force that should have knocked me out, he plowed into me. I grabbed onto him, yelping as he repeatedly dove further and further into me. His hands were lovingly embracing me, while he was torturing me with the way his manhood moved in and out of me. I felt a sharp, piercing pain, but it also felt amazing and I didn’t want him to stop.
“Harder!” I cried. “Please, harder!”
I bucked my hips up against his and we crashed together, abusing each other’s hips.
“Yes!” I screamed, clinging to him with everything I had. I could feel him shaking on top of me, as his cock expanded inside of me and his thrusts became weaker.
He laid on me, kissing my chest and then my collarbone, while he slowly and effortlessly continued to move on top of me, until his rod wouldn’t hold back and with one swift swoop, he came inside me, releasing a grunt. We rocked our bodies together, keeping the momentum going as we came down from the emotional roller coaster we were on and then we were wrapped in one another’s arms.
He went back to kissing me, until his erection had subsided and he pulled out. I smiled as we positioned our bodies, so that we were able to snuggle together and just take a nap for a little while. With his arms around me, holding me like I was everything, I felt my heart opening up to him.
“I love you so much,” I whispered, closing my eyes and falling asleep.
***
I opened my eyes and was staring up at the tall ceilings. At first, I didn’t recognize them and wanted to try to remember where I was, but then it quickly came back to me. Trevor’s arms were still wrapped around me and I glanced down at him and sure enough, he was still sound asleep.
The night was amazing and it ended on even a higher note as I recalled every intimate detail of my first time with the one I loved. I closed my eyes tightly and thought about how I even said that I loved him and yet…there was no response in return.
I sat up carefully, and looked down at his naked form. Glancing around the club, I saw the darkness still outside. I needed to get out of there, because I was embarrassed that I allowed myself to get caught up in the fairytale, when I still didn’t know if I was anything more than a piece of ass.
I crawled off of the bar counter and quickly got dressed. After checking my phone, I found that it was just after five o’clock. I slipped my phone into my purse and hurriedly walked away, only glancing at him once to make sure he was still sound asleep. After I was sure that he was, I snuck out to the back room and made my getaway, wanting to make sure my dignity was still intact. It was probably a mistake and the last thing I needed was for him to wake up and prove to me it was. That would be too humiliating for words.
Trevor
A smile was on my lips as I opened my eyes and remembered how the night ended. It was amazing to be with Jasmine and I couldn’t wait to wake up and tell her how much I needed her. How much I wanted her.
Yet, she was gone.
I sat up and looked around.
“Jasmine?” I called out, wondering if she stepped in the back to make breakfast or something. She never came around. I got off the bar counter and started picking up my clothes, dressing as I went. Her clothes were gone. It was obvious she had left in a hurry.
The perfect night was suddenly not so perfect, because my hope was to tell her how much she meant to me an
d hope that we could evolve from that one night. Feeling disheartened, I finished getting dressed, then left through the back door and made sure it was locked.
I pulled out my keys and jumped in my car. On the ride home, I kept thinking about her and how I didn’t understand why she would leave in such a hurry. Did I do something wrong? I wondered. I questioned if I pushed her into something she didn’t even want to do. Maybe I should have double-checked to make sure this was really what she wanted. I would have never forced her into having sex or doing anything she wasn’t comfortable with.
I heaved a sigh and kept driving, but the further I got to my house, the more I wondered if there was an underlying reason she tore out of there. I started playing the night in my mind again, even up to the minute we closed our eyes. I love you so much! The words popped into my head, as if she was saying them again.
“That has to be it!” I said aloud, certain that I had put the keys of the puzzle together.
I didn’t say it back and it wasn’t because I didn’t feel them; it was because I had drifted off to sleep, almost not even recognizing them, until the light of day that was. When the coast was clear, I made a U-turn and started driving the other way. I was glad I had put her address in my GPS, just in case the need arose.
I hit a button on my GPS system. “Take me to Jasmine’s house,” I said.
Finding Jasmine’s house, the GPS said, bringing it to life. It then started rattling off her directions. I sped through the back roads, taking the extra fifteen minutes I had already lost by driving to my place first. I finally pulled down the road where she lived and it informed me the destination was on my right. I found the correct address and sure enough, her jeep was in the driveway.
I got out of the car and barely took the time to shut it off, before hurrying up her front steps. I reached her front porch then pounded on her door. She didn’t answer, so I rang her doorbell. I was there for a good five to seven minutes, before she finally opened her door.
