His breathing hitches as his hands work on getting my shorts off. He slides his palm inside of my barely survived panties. “Fuck, you are soaked Izzy.” He nips at my neck as his fingers trail over my swollen lips and my clit, feeling how badly I need him.
My back arches, pressing my heated core into his hand, urging him to use those fingers.
“Tell me what you want Iz, what you need,” he demands.
I can’t think, I can’t breathe. I am dizzy with need. I feel like I am floating and the only thing I can feel is his mouth and those skillful fingers. Turning my head to the left, I completely forgot about my screen door being open. “Oh my God! He’s watching us,” I shriek out, seeing Craig walking his dog.
“Let him watch, it’s the only time he will ever see you come. You are mine Iz.” He goes back to sucking my neck.
“Luke stop, I can’t he killed it for me.” I regret the words as soon as they come out but I can’t think about getting naked after Craig watching and creeping me out.
“As you wish,” he says getting up from the couch. He shuts the main door, blocking prying eyes from seeing any further.
I adjust my bra and pull my shirt back down. I pull my shorts and my panties back up. Luke’s eyes drop to the floor when his foot gets caught on the strap of my pink bag. Oh no!
“What you got here Iz?” Luke grins mischievously holding up the bag.
“Don’t you dare open that Luke Greene!” I lunge for the bag but he holds it up over his head, taunting me.
“Don’t be shy Iz,” he says with his eyes, warning me to back off.
“Whatever, I don’t care. You wanna’ look in my bag, look in my bag,” I huff, hoping for him to fall for reverse psychology.
“Good.” He flops down on my couch and begins unzipping the bag slowly as the heat rushes to my cheeks. He glances in the bag and smiles broadly. “You need pleased, sweetheart, all you had to do was ask. I’ll give you the greatest orgasm of your life.”
“It isn’t for me. It’s a side job asshole. I need the extra money and well, women like this kinda’ stuff or so I hear.” He isn’t going to let this go. I can tell he is so enjoying my humiliation. I shouldn’t be embarrassed, he was just feeling me up and I was loving every second of it, but I am so inexperienced and he has had plenty.
“Wanna’ try it out, you know test it make sure it all works? Wouldn’t want you getting angry horny women tearing down your door demanding refunds.” He waggles his brows at me.
“You are a pervert.” I shove him away as he starts taking things from my bag and displaying them on my coffee table.
“Let me hear your sales pitch. You said you need the extra money so sell me your product. Make me want it Iz.”
“No,” I whisper out, unable to even look at him as he holds the pink rubber penis out in front of me. I can’t believe he is touching it and waving it around.
“Tell me about this Iz, does it make you cry out in pleasure?”
“Stop it!” I smack his hand away.
“Have you ever used one?” I expect his eyes to appear amused but they look curious and warm. Does he really want to use it on me? There is no way we are using the dildo! I wouldn’t even know where to start. He is going to think I am a moron.
“No,” I answer hoarsely. This is so embarrassing. Why did I tell him he could look in the bag?
“You know, you could let me show you and teach you about these products Iz. I’ll buy you new ones for your party.” He can’t be serious. Luke grabs my chin and turns me to look at him. “I don’t ever want you to feel shy or self-conscious with me.”
“It’s not that, honestly. I’m a virgin Luke and I have no idea what in the hell I am doing when it comes down to doing it. I mean I know how it works and all that. I just don’t want to disappoint you.”
“Stop talking Izzy and come with me.” He grabs my hands and leads me to my room. I should feel nervous but I don’t. I trust Luke. I want him to show me things I have never experienced. Things I never knew I desired. He makes me feel so beautiful and wanted. The way he is looking at me makes me feel sexy.
Luke
Izzy truly has no idea how fucking adorable and sexy she is. The way she blushes is so damned hot. I can’t wait to have her naked body writhing beneath me as I tease and please all of her beautiful curves. Taking her by the hands, I lead her into her bedroom. I take one look at her small bed. “This isn’t going to work. I’m taking you to my place.”
“Luke,” she starts to protest.
I place my finger to her lips, silencing her. “Iz, you are killing me. I plan to taste, lick and suck every inch of your body tonight. Your bed isn’t big enough for the two of us.”
She grins with rose tinted cheeks at my declaration. I have her out the door and am practically running to my place with her.
“You know you could have drove and like everyone here is staring at us. I can feel their eyes peering through their curtains.”
“Iz, gonna’ have to get over that. In about five minutes, they are going to hear you screaming my name.” I wink and she just shakes her head at me.
We get through my door, I pull her flush against me and continue my assault on her mouth. I don’t even give her a chance to look around. I have never been so turned on by just kissing a woman before. Then again, Izzy isn’t just any woman, she’s mine. My tongue is exploring her mouth while my hands roam over her curves. Fuck, she is so sensual and beautiful. She is tugging on my button and zipper, trying to free my cock.
“So eager darlin’,” I taunt her.
“I want you, I want this.” She runs her finger over my length through the slit in my boxer briefs.
My dick is so hard it is almost painful as it pushes against her hand. We make it to my room minus our shirts. Her breasts are on display for me in a red lacey bra. I can’t wait to taste them and suck on her nipples as she unravels under my touch.
“Please tell me you locked the door? People around here don’t seem to know how to knock.”
“Only thing you need to worry about is getting naked and under me.” I pull her onto the bed with me as I push her shorts down. She helps me out of my jeans. The denim gets hung on my ankles and she laughs.
Pinning her arms over her head, I get back to work torturing her with my mouth. Her skin tastes so damn sweet, like honey and vanilla. Soft moans escape her throat as she twists beneath me, greedily wanting to feel me all over. Her skin feels silky smooth beneath my rough hard hands. My mouth travels her torso as my fingers part her folds, loving how turned on and ready she is. Her sensitive flesh is wet and swollen. She bucks her hips against me, begging for me to finger fuck her, but I plan to taste her pussy and tongue fuck her until she comes all over my face. Pushing her knees apart, I watch as her eyes roll back in her head. My mouth latches over her clit, sucking and licking as she cries out, loving the sensation. Her hands take hold of my smooth head, digging her nails into my scalp, marking me, but I don’t care. I want everyone to know she is mine and I am hers.
I’ve never wanted to belong to anyone until Izzy. Even with Kirstie I wasn’t fully committed. But here with Izzy, I’m all in.
Inserting two fingers, I work her pussy and stretch her walls, getting her ready to take my cock. The fact that she is a virgin and giving me this piece of her heart is so fucking erotic. Knowing she trusts me enough to share that with me, makes me feel like the luckiest man.
I can tell she is close as her muscles clench around my thick fingers. Pulling my fingers out, I shove them in her mouth, wanting her to taste how sweet her pussy is. Her tongue wraps around my fingers, sucking and licking her juices. My tongue delves inside her slick heat. Her back arches and she tries to pull away, unable to handle the ride I am taking her on.
“Oh, God Luke, so close!” She cries out my name, her body trembling with need. I still her by grabbing hold of her hips and pulling her so close my nose is buried in her. Swirling my tongue faster and faster until she lets go and reaches her clima
x.
Wiping my mouth on my sheets, I snake up her body and place a kiss on her lips, giving her a moment to recover.
“Just wow Luke; I’ve never felt anything like that.”
“Baby, I’m just getting started.” I take a condom from the nightstand.
“I can’t believe I am saying this, but can we do it without the condom. I swear I am on the pill and not trying to pull anything over on you. It’s just this is my first time and I want to fully feel it. I want to feel you deep inside of me.”
Fuck, I feel torn I have never been with anyone since my ex-wife without one. But the thought of feeling her without any barrier between us has my cock ready to sprout legs and jump inside of her on his own. Claiming her mouth, I steady myself between her thighs and ease inside of her.
She tenses under me, biting her bottom lip. I am about to lose it, she is so damn tight and sexy.
“Just do it Luke, I know it’s going to hurt. But I have waited a long time for this and I am so ready.” Her nails dig in my ass.
Pulling back out, I slide deeper in. A tear trickles from the corner of her eye, but she wipes it away and assures me she is fine. Her legs wrap around me, holding me close. I still inside of her, letting her get used to the fullness. Slowly, I begin pumping my cock in and out, rocking our bodies together. She bites my shoulder, muffling her cries.
“I want to hear you Izzy. Don’t hide from me, ever. In fact, I want you riding me.” I roll us over with ease and help guide her onto my length.
My hands are on her hips, controlling the rhythm. Her breasts bounce with each roll of her hips. I watch as she grows more confident. Her slender hands tease at her nipples; it is so fuckin’ sexy to witness. She rises up and down, sinking further down each time. Her ass is smacking against my balls and my thighs. I smack her derriere playfully and she squeals.
“I want you to take complete control sweetheart. I want you coming all over my cock.”
That is the only encouragement she needs. Izzy rides my cock fast. Then she clenches her muscles around my cock, and my eyes roll back in head, seeing sparks. Coming at the same time as her has me feeling drunk. I can barely lift my head to look at her, she has me spent; I came so fuckin’ hard. I have never experienced that with anyone.
Izzy
Luke is so sweet and tender. I would have never guessed he would be such a sweet and caring lover. He has taken such great care of me. He got a warm washcloth from the bathroom and cleaned me. Then he brought me some Motrin and a water. He said he knew I would feel sore, and he wants to take care of me. I have never had that with any man ever. It’s a good feeling to have. But I wonder, does this mean we are a couple now? I know Luke doesn’t do relationships and I said I didn’t need a man. But the thought of him doing that with anyone else or making them feel the way he just made me feel makes my chest hurt.
I don’t want to scare him away by coming off as clingy or needy, but he has said a few times today that I was his. I don’t need him to advertise that I am his girlfriend but I don’t want him with anyone else either. Jesus, listen to me getting ahead of myself. We just had sex and I act as if I am already planning our wedding.
After using the bathroom, he crawls back into bed and spoons me. His head is lying on my bare breast. His tongue lavishly licks my nipple, making me instantly wet. My hand rubs over his smooth head and I feel the scratches I made with my nails. Pink raised skin covers a good portion of his scalp.
“You may want to wear a hat for a few days,” I can’t help the giggle that slips out after I say it.
“No way. I want everyone to know we are that damn good together that you claw at my head like a wild animal when I eat your pussy Iz.”
My cheeks burn crimson and he laughs.
“Wow, that’s romantic.”
“I can be romantic Izzy, but I can’t help it. You make me lose control over the things that come out of my mouth when you are near.”
“I wouldn’t change a thing about you Luke Greene.” I kiss the top of his head and he drifts to sleep within a few minutes. He is curled against me and I don’t want to move from this spot or lose this good feeling. Luke makes me feel beautiful, wanted, and secure. I really need to pee though. I try to slide from under him and he grabs me, pulling me tighter against him.
“You aren’t sneaking out on me are you?”
“Just going to the bathroom,” I assure him and he lets me go.
After making use of his shower, I grab a t-shirt from his closet to cover myself with and go plundering in his fridge. I am starved. You can definitely tell he is a single man who lives on his own. He has a jar of mustard, a package of bologna and a case of beer. I settle for the beer. I look around Luke’s place, unable to help myself. I almost keep expecting to see panties shoved down in his couch cushions. His place is surprisingly nice and clean for a bachelor. When I used to go with Justin to his friend’s apartments, they were always gross. I couldn’t use the bathroom and I was always scared to sit on their furniture.
Luke’s guitar is propped up next to the TV, I wonder if he will play for me sometime. There isn’t much on his walls. I make my way back to the bedroom and curl back up next to him. He wraps his arm around me. His eyes pop open and he says the sweetest thing. “I just wanted to make sure this wasn’t a dream and that you are really here lying next to me.”
“I’m here silly.” I kiss his hand and snuggle into him, pushing my ass against his naked crotch. He goes hard and begins teasing me with those torturous kisses.
“Luke…” I start to tell him to stop but his fingers trail their way from my thigh to my pussy and I forget all about making him stop.
His hands eagerly pleasure me as I rub against him. He is growing harder by the second. Good thing he gave me the Motrin or I wouldn’t be able to handle more. He is still spooning me from behind when he enters me once more, filling me completely with his length.
“I’m warning you now Iz, this won’t be soft and sweet, it’s going to be hard and fast.”
I love it when he talks all rough and dirty. It makes so fucking hot and wet. His hand is steadied, clasping my shoulder as he drives me wild with his cock, sliding it in and out of my tight channel quickly.
My fingers circle my clit as he pounds into me. Just because I haven’t used a vibrator or had sex until earlier doesn’t mean I have never touched myself. His teeth clamp down on my ear lobe, biting me harshly but I love the way it feels.
“Like that Luuukke! I am so close.”
“Fuck, you feel so damn good,” he says in a deep throaty voice, making me reach my peak.
He slams into me once more and I feel his muscles jerk and spasm as he fills me with his own release.
“Looks like I am going to need another shower,” I tease.
“You mean to tell me you were naked in my shower and I missed it.”
“Yes,” I say in a sultry voice, trying to sound sexy.
“You are killing me,” he groans, smashing his face into the pillow.
“We can’t have that; I am just getting started with you Luke Greene.”
“Fuck, you are amazing, do you know that?”
“I try,” I tease him and try to muster up the energy to join him in the shower.
I never knew Luke could be such a sweetheart. He is so gentle with me, making sure I am comfortable and clean. After our shower, he orders out for food. I am able to talk him into pulling his guitar out and playing for me while we wait on our dinner to arrive. The evening goes smoothly. I wanted to go home and go to bed but Luke convinced me to spend the night with him.
My phone has probably been going off with an insane amount of text messages from Kiki but she will just have to wait; Luke is spooning me and there is nowhere I would rather be right now.
Luke
Izzy and I have settled into a nice routine over the past month. We have been spending all of our free time together. She comes into High Bar when she can to watch me sing and sling drinks. And on my days off, I st
op by and see her on her breaks. Stixx loves giving me shit. She calls me pussy whipped, I don’t even try to deny it.
On days that I have to work the early shift at the bar, Izzy stays with me. She now willingly drinks my coffee. I thought getting into a relationship would be hard for me, but I don’t even check the women out who come into the bar anymore. Stixx told me I had better turn my flirting back on or I was going to lose tips. I can’t help it though, I only want share my dirty thoughts with Izzy. Besides, they are only of her.
Izzy has been encouraging me to pursue buying my own bar. I’m not quite there yet, but with her support and pushing me, I want to succeed. Izzy makes me want things again. Things I had long given up on having. We haven’t put a label on our relationship but everyone around here knows we are together. Most are happy for us, while some others have been pretty vocal on how they aren’t thrilled about it.
Craig had the nerve to tell Izzy she was making the worst mistake of her life. He was drunk but it still pissed me off. I let it go, but I don’t care for the way he stares at her. Today, Cassie is giving me shit. We hooked up once in the damn bathroom. She was a meaningless fuck. I don’t know what her problem is. She knew how I was when she hooked up with me. She didn’t have a problem until she walked in on Izzy and me in the storage room last week. Ever since then she has had a chip on her shoulder.
She has been giving me the wrong orders all day. I have had to remake three drinks in the past hour. I told Stixx she had better do something about her or I will. The next drink order she puts in wrong…it will come out of her tips. Maybe I should hook her and Craig up and they can leave my girl and me alone.
Here she comes now, my girl. She struts over to me dressed in a thin-strapped cream-colored dress with pink roses embroidered on it. I could take her into the back right now to hike her dress up and fuck her senseless. That will have to wait until later though. I am taking her to the drive in movies after my shift ends. She has her hair down in loose curls. I think she is trying to hide that hickey I put on her last night.
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