Those ten words hit me like ten little knives stabbing into my body, but I kept up my casual demeanor the best way I could. My jealousy didn't manage to stay fully contained, however, though I really did try.
"So, how long and you and Katie been seeing each other?" I asked. Nate frowned like he was thinking hard. Maybe he couldn't remember. Maybe they'd been dating since before Nate and I had started fucking. It wasn't impossible. Or maybe I was a crazy psycho who made shit up because she couldn't stand the thought of anyone else being with her step cousin.
I wondered how Nate would answer me. He struck me as being a good liar, so even if the answer was what I wanted to hear I knew I couldn't trust it. Nate chose to go with a different tactic.
"What's with all the questions? I feel like I'm being interviewed or something. Katie's a nice girl. That's all I wanna say," he said. His frown quickly turned into a smile as he started up the car, "Now we can talk about something else, because I just figured out where we're going."
I knew it was wrong but I desperately wanted him to say that he was taking me home. I'd argue, of course I would, but I'd give in after some gentle encouragement. His silk sheets had felt so soft and luxurious against my naked skin. They would feel even better with him sleeping beside me.
"Where are we going?" I asked, my heart beating fast. Nate gave me that cute smirk that I had missed so much.
"You ever been to a drive in movie?"
Nate
Ruby had looked slightly disappointment by my suggestion but it seemed better than inviting her back to my place, though that was what I wanted more than anything in the world. The last thing I wanted was for her to freak out at the idea and march out of the car. I didn't want that. I wanted to spend the rest of the evening with her, even if it was fully clothed.
"The drive-in. That sounds like a great idea," she said, though her voice was completely deadpan. I wondered if I should ask her what the problem was but decided against it. Things weren't going to get heavy tonight, not if I could help it.
I wasn't sure why I chose the drive-in. I wasn't really one for dates in the past. If a girl was lucky, I would take her out for a nice dinner before I fucked her. The kind of girls I usually met were wealthy and sophisticated women who either came from money or were self-made. A lot of them were models. None of these girls had any interest in 'fun' dates. They wanted classy and expensive. I gave them classy and expensive and they gave me what I wanted in return, it was simple. It always worked and there was never any hassle. But Ruby was more complicated than that. She didn't seem to be that impressed by my money. I had to work harder to surprise her. Plus, I'd always wanted to see a move at the drive-in. Now that a pretty girl had actually agreed to go with me, I wasn't going to question it.
We drove in relative silence across town. The rain began to beat softer and softer against the sides of the car until it was barely a trickle. Ruby turned on the radio and hummed along. Other than that, we didn't speak or make noise. It wasn't an awkward silence as much as it was a weird silence. I wanted to break the silence more than anything, but I couldn't think of anything to say.
We pulled into the drive-in just as the movie was starting. I paid for our tickets and we parked in one of the only spaces that was left at the back.
"Great, a horror movie," grumbled Ruby, as the opening titles appeared on the screen, "I fucking hate horror movies."
"What? They're cool. Don't tell me you're scared?" I asked and she shot me a look. She was so sexy when she was angry, I couldn't help but enjoy teasing her just a little bit.
"I'm not scared. I'm just squeamish," she said. At that very moment the busty blonde who had just stepped into the room where the moaning noise was coming from was impaled with a weird looking spear. Ruby groaned and turned away, "Gross gross gross! This was a terrible idea! I can't look at this shit for two whole hours!" she said.
I did my best to reassure her.
"Then don't look at the screen. Look at me," I said, and she snorted.
"Sure. You know, contrary to what you might think, you're actually not that interesting," she said.
I laughed at her brattiness. She was obviously still peeved about seeing me with Katie. I should have assured her that there was nothing going on between us, but seeing her so possessive made me feel good. It was nice to know that the girl actually gave a shit, as much as she would probably deny that. Plus she couldn't possibly believe that I had moved on so quickly, could she?
"I don't know. You found me pretty interesting in Paris." I thought that might add to the banter but Ruby just frowned and crawled into the back seat, not responding to what I had said. I couldn't help but admire the way the wet material of her dress clung to her slight curves. It made me want to reach out and touch her, but I forced myself to refrain from the temptation.
"I'm gonna stay back here," she said, hiding behind the passenger seat. "It's warmer and I can't see the stupid movie."
“Oh come on Ruby, don't be a party pooper. You can close your eyes when someone is getting stabbed,” I said, but she shook her head stubbornly.
“No way. I'm happy back here, thanks very much.”
“Fine,” I said, “We'll do it your way.”
I didn't ask if I could join her. Instead, I got out of the front seat and hopped into the back. I wasn't small enough to crawl there as she had done.
"Then I'll keep you company," I said, as she scowled at me. Despite her annoyance, her nipples were poking out through the thin material of her dress. Obviously she wasn't that unhappy to see me. "I bet you're cold in that wet dress."
"Freezing my ass off, actually," she said. What she did next was not something that I had been expecting. Ruby took me completely by surprise by peeling off her soaking wet dress and tossing it aside. Her lack of clothing revealed her sexy little body, clad only in a thin lacy bra and panties. She smiled at my expression, "that's much better."
She knew what she was doing to me all right. I felt myself getting hard at the sight of her and that was it. I couldn't control myself anymore. I had to have her.
I grabbed her and kissed her hard, enjoying the unique coconut flavor of her lips that I had missed during our time apart. She only resisted for a moment, pushing me off of her just long enough to ask me a question.
"What if someone sees us?" she said, looking at the cars parked on either side of us. I slipped my hand into her panties and she gasped as I began to rub her wet pussy exactly the way she liked it.
"Then we better put on a good show, huh?" I said. I enjoyed teasing her, hearing her moans grow louder as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm. Every time I felt her about to jump off the point of no return I stopped what I was doing and listened to her groan his frustration while begging me for more. I repeated this a few times before I couldn't resist any longer. I had to taste her pussy again.
I pulled her panties off and tossed them aside, spreading her legs for me. I had gotten her nice and wet, desperate for reals. Just how I liked her. I began with soft licks here and there, each one heightening her sensitivity and teasing her even more. Then I began to lick and suck her clit while my finger stimulated her from the inside. She tasted as incredible as I had remembered and moaned loudly at the pleasure I was giving her.
"Fuck," she ran her fingers through my hair as I continued to eat her out, "Fuck, you're so good at that, Nate."
"You taste so fucking good," I mumbled, before resuming what I was doing. Her moans were getting louder now, more urgent. There was no doubt that she was close to cumming. I decided that this time I would let her be rewarded with an orgasm, so when she begged me not to stop what I was doing, I obliged her. Within seconds she was screaming as she reached climax.
I loved seeing her like that. It felt good to be able to please a woman better than anyone else. Ruby twitched and moaned adorably until she came down from her high. When she did, she looked at me, still slightly dazed.
"Holy shit, that was amazing. You are so good at that," she sa
id, practically in awe. I shrugged.
"You may have said that already, but thanks. I try."
I pulled her close to me and gave her a hard, wet kiss on the lips. She could probably taste herself off of my mouth and tongue but if she did she clearly didn't give a shit, as she kissed me back with just as much passion. Her hand reached for my cock and she gave it a squeeze through the material of my pants.
"Fuck," I said. I had forgotten how good she was at playing with my cock. We didn't have time for that now though. I had no idea when the movie was going to end and we would have to leave. If we were only going to have a short time together, I wanted to make the most of it. I couldn't leave the drive-in without fucking Ruby like my cock was screaming for me to do.
I unzipped my pants and pulled them down just enough for my cock to spring out. Ruby gave a mischievous giggle and gave me a few quick, but intensely pleasurable strokes with her hand.
"Fuck, stop teasing me Ruby," I said, "You can't tease me after I made you cum like that."
She thought about it for a moment before agreeing.
"You're right," she said, a big smile on her face, "I guess I owe you one."
"You do," I said, "And you can pay me back by riding my dick."
Ruby didn't need any more convincing. As I watched, she got on my lap and straddled it between her thighs. She was facing away from me, so I missed being able to see her face as I fucked her, but it was the perfect position to play with her tits and kiss her neck. I could tell by her soft moans of pleasure that she enjoyed that as much as I did.
"Stop," she said suddenly.
"Is something wrong?" I asked. She shook her head and looked back at me.
"No, I just want you inside me now. I need your cock, Nate."
I couldn't imagine any guy that would deny a girl like Ruby that request. I let my hands slide from her breasts to her hips and gripped them tightly as she lowered herself down onto my cock. She took her time, adjusting to every new inch, until my cock had been completely enveloped by her beautiful pussy. Then she began to move up and I held on tight to her hips.
Ruby rode my cock, her tits bouncing beautifully every movement. Every second of being inside her felt absolutely incredible, sending waves of pleasure through every nerve in my body. Ruby played with her clit as she rode me, though I soon moved her hand away and took over that job. Giving her pleasure turned me on more than anything else, especially while I was fucking her.
I did my best to hold on for as long as I could. I could sense that Ruby was doing the same, but it was no use. The pleasure was too intense for both of us and pretty soon we were both coming close to our orgasms.
"Oh fuck, I'm so close," she whimpered. I couldn't even speak. All I could do was bite down on her shoulder as she continued to ride me as best she could. Within a few seconds we were both cumming, one after the other.
It took a moment for Ruby to compose herself and get off of my lap. She sat back in her seat and looked at me.
"How long are we gonna keep doing this for?" she asked. I gave her the only answer that I could think of.
"As long as you want us to."
She stopped asking questions after that.
Ruby
We happened to hit the drive-in on double feature night, so not only did Nate expect me to sit through one disgusting horror movie. No, there were two gross slasher flicks playing, one after the other. We fucked all the way through the first one but I was too exhausted to even consider doing the same thing for the second.
I pulled my dress back on. It was still damp, but not as uncomfortably drenched as it had been earlier. Nate's car had a good heating system. He also insisted that I put on his leather jacket, which completely swamped my frame. Even so, it was a kind gesture. I felt I had to be nice to him now. I hadn't hung out with many guys who had given me two orgasms and a warm jacket in the same night.
"That's very kind of you," I said, in regards to the jacket, "I guess the polite thing to do would be to stay for the second movie then?"
Nate nodded.
"Most people would probably say that, yes. I'll tell you what, why don't we go get some popcorn or something. That might distract you from all the gore," he grinned at me, "That is, if you're sure you don't want round two?"
"I'm sure!" I insisted, "Popcorn sounds like a good idea. Come on, let's go."
The two of us walked across the lot and over to the small concession stand. Nate held on to my waist as we walked. I wasn't sure how I felt about that but it sure was better than not being touched. When we got to the stand, there wasn't a queue but the guy working there told us it would be another few minutes before the next batch of popcorn is ready.
"Sorry about that Sir," said the guy, obviously intimidated by Nate's size and obvious muscles, "If you want I can bring it over to you and your girlfriend's car when it's ready? It should only be another two or three minutes."
I felt myself turning scarlet at the word 'girlfriend' but Nate didn't seem to mind. That, or he didn't notice. He smiled at the popcorn guy.
"No worries dude, we'll hang out here and wait. Thanks," he said.
The guy smiled back before turning around to check on the popcorn machine. Nate pulled me to the side of the stand and pressed me against the wall, kissing me hard. I struggled away.
"What are you doing?" I hissed, "People might see!" Nate shrugged like it was nothing.
"Yeah, so what? We just look like a normal couple. I like kissing you, Ruby," he said. I sighed but he kissed me again and I couldn't quite resist this time. It felt too good. My stomach was a complete knot of stress and worry, but every time Nate kissed me it all faded away. I just wished that feeling could last a little bit longer.
We only stopped kissing when the guy told us that our popcorn was ready. Nate grabbed the box in one hand and my hand in the other, before we began the stroll back to the car. It felt strange, but not unpleasant. Like we were on a real date. Maybe this was a real date. It didn't seem like a good time to ask. All I knew was that I didn't want Nate's hand to let go of mine. We were almost at the car when I heard a familiar voice.
"Ruby! Ruby is that you!" said Trisha. I turned around, dropping Nate's hand like it was red hot. It was too late though. She had already seen us. It took her a moment to figure things out, but when she did, her face fell.
"Hi Trisha," I said quietly. Trisha just stared at the two of us, her eyes wide in disbelief. Nate seemed a lot less concerned than I was.
"Hey Trisha, you look great. Have you lost weight or something? What do you think of the movie, scary huh? Anyway, great to see you. The three of us should hang out soon," Nate said in one breath, without even pausing for an answer. He hustled me away and soon we were back in the car. I managed to wait that long before bursting into tears.
"Hey, what's the matter?" said Nate, looking slightly freaked out. I thought he would have been used to my emotional instability now. How the fuck could he not see what was upsetting me so much?
"Trisha saw us!" I sobbed, "We were holding hands! It must have been obvious what we were here for."
Nate sighed and looked at the window, as if he was making sure that Trisha wasn't eavesdropping on our conversation.
"Yeah, it probably was obvious. Maybe not the fucking, but we definitely looked pretty cozy. I don't tend to hold hands with my drinking buddies or my co-workers," he said, looking back at me, "But so what? You're a grown woman and I'm a grown man. We're not hurting each other and we're not hurting anyone else. Why should it matter if what kind of relationship we have?"
He was being so blasé about this, I couldn't help but feel frustrated with him. What he was saying made perfect sense too, which made me even more upset.
"It shouldn't matter, that's the thing. But it does. Your mom is my aunt," I said. Nate opened is his mouth to correct me, "Yeah I know, she's your step mom. But she raised you. It's not right for us to be together."
Nate sighed again and leaned back in his seat. There was a long pause
in conversation, punctuated only by my sobs.
"Do you think she'll tell anyone?" asked Nate, but we both knew the answer to that. Trisha couldn't keep her big mouth shut for a million dollars. It just wasn't how she worked. I'd accepted that up until now, but now I was wishing and praying that she might just keep things to herself.
"You know she's going to tell everyone who will listen," I said. "God, this could ruin my relationship with my family, with everyone. Why did I have to be so stupid?"
Nate put his hand on my shoulder and I just cried and cried. We didn't stay for the end of the movie. We didn't even eat the damn popcorn. Nate took me back to his place and I slept in his bed once again, while he slept in the guest room. It was better that way.
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