by Eric Vall
“Well, everyone looked lovely,” I chuckled.
“I know,” the platinum blonde replied smugly.
“Is it time?” Kimmy asked.
“Yup,” Tara said, and she stood on a chair nearby and clapped her hands to get everyone’s attention as Kimmy cut off the music. “And now, if you’ll all help me in welcoming the bride and groom to the dancefloor for the ceremonial first dance!”
The crowd cheered as Rolly and Betty walked slowly up to the makeshift dance area.
Kimmy pushed some buttons, then a second later the song Endless Love by Diana Ross and Lionel Richie began to play. It had been one of my mother’s favorite songs growing up, and I recognized it right away.
The couple walked out onto the dance floor and began to sway back and forth slowly, then Rolly spun Betty under his arm, and she let out a laugh as she was pulled back to him.
After a moment of dancing, the two paused and welcomed everyone else to come out to the floor.
“Come on,” Tara said, and she grabbed my arm and pulled me to the dance floor.
We were surrounded by other couples as everyone chatted and laughed and moved to the music. I looked down at the beautiful blonde in my arms and was once again astounded by her beauty.
“You look amazing,” I whispered into her ear, and I felt her draw in a breath as her body tensed slightly.
“You don’t look so bad yourself,” she replied, and her soft lip grazed my earlobe and sent a shiver down my spine.
I pulled her closer and felt all her curves against me. Her body was warm against mine, but I didn’t care about being hot right then, I just wanted to feel her.
The platinum blonde began to take lead of the dance, then, and she moved us closer to the library.
“Where are we going?” I whispered.
“Just wait and see,” she told me with a sultry wink before she looked around quickly, then dragged me off the dance floor and into the library.
Once we were inside, the platinum blonde immediately spun around and placed her lips on mine. Her breath was heavy as she wrapped her arms around my neck and pressed her body against me.
I could feel her eagerness, and my erection sprung to life in my slacks. I ran my hands down her back to cup her perfect ass and pull her even closer to me.
The sun was setting outside, so it was fairly dark in the library, but there were still plenty of windows at the front of the building for someone to see through. I scooped Tara up into my arms and walked us to the back of the building. I set her down on one of the study tables and reached back to unzip her dress.
“Mmm, yes,” she moaned as she pulled her mouth away from mine.
Her dress came undone easily, and I realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts sprain free, and I felt the weight of them in my hands as I started to kiss down her neck.
“I want you so bad,” Tara breathed. “I need you inside of me. I’m so wet for you.”
That admission made my cock twitch, and I growled against her skin as I pinched her nipple and caused her to arch her back in pleasure.
Tara reached to undo my pants, then, and she pulled away from me and dropped down to her knees. My erection sprung free, and she looked up at me as she licked her lips, then popped the tip into her mouth.
“Fuuuuuck,” I groaned as I grabbed onto her hair.
“Hands off the hair,” she told me with a glare, and I chuckled and raised my arms in surrender. Anything to get her to wrap her lips back around my cock.
The platinum blonde began to take me into her mouth inch by inch until I could feel myself hit the back of her throat. I grabbed onto a nearby chair to steady myself as she bobbed her head back and forth on my cock, the sensation driving me wild with each move.
“Mmm, you taste so good,” she told me as she smacked my erection against her tongue a couple of times before she took it back into her throat.
After another minute of licking and sucking me, Tara popped me out of her mouth, stood up, spun around, and lifted up her dress.
I grabbed onto her lace panties and yanked them down as the platinum blonde leaned further forward and arched her ass up for me. I could already see how slick she was, and her panties were soaked from it, so I placed my cock right up against her and rubbed it up and down to enjoy the feel of her wetness.
“You want this cock, don’t you?” I asked.
“Please,” she begged, and she spread her legs wider for me. “I want you inside of me.”
I slid into her wet tunnel, then, and we both gasped as I filled her completely with one thrust. Her pussy twitched around me, and I reached around to grab onto her breasts as I began to thrust in and out hard.
We were both eager, and she felt too good. I couldn’t bring myself to go slow with her, so I pounded into her quickly and pinched her nipples as she moaned beneath me.
“Oh, fuck,” she panted. “I’m gonna come. Fuck… Tav… come with me. Fill me up. Quick. I need it so bad.”
Just then her body twitched, and her pussy spasmed around me. That was all I could take, and I plunged into her once more before I released my seed into her. She continued to spasm around me, and her twitches only caused my cock to pulsate and fill her more until I had nothing left.
I slowly pulled out of her and put my slacks back on.
“Well,” I chuckled breathlessly. “That was a surprise.”
“Really?” Tara asked with a raised eyebrow. “Because I feel like it’s been far too long.”
“I’ll give you that,” I told her with a smile.
“Zip me back up?” she asked as she fixed her panties first, then turned around so her back was to me.
I pulled the zipper up on the dress, then kissed her shoulder before I stepped back.
“All done,” I told her.
“Thanks,” she said with a wink. “Quickies are the best. Now, let’s go celebrate.”
“Let’s,” I said, and I offered her my arm.
We made our way outside and found that most everyone was dancing. The girls hung out at the table with Kimmy and the music, though, and we walked over and grabbed our drink glasses we’d had before we ran off for a quickie.
“And just where have you guys been?” Anna teased with a smirk.
“Where you wish you were,” Tara replied.
“Ooooh,” Paige laughed. “That was pretty good.”
“I thought so, too,” the platinum blonde chuckled.
“I was going--” Anna started, but then she stopped abruptly as a loud noise filled the air.
“Kimmy, cut the music,” I commanded.
The dark skinned woman fumbled for a second, but then the music stopped. The noise was still there, though, and I knew what it had to be.
I looked up to the sky as it grew louder and louder.
An older model MiG fighter plane whooshed past us, and I felt my heart rate spike and my stomach sink as I took in the sight.
It was gone just as quickly as it came, though I could still hear it as it headed further north.
“Tav,” Tara said quietly, and I turned to see that she and everyone else around was staring at me. “What the hell was that?”
“A North Korean fighter jet,” I answered grimly.
“A fighter jet?” Paige asked, her brown eyes panicked.
“Are you sure?” Anna inquired quickly.
“I’m afraid so,” I said.
“What does that mean?” Bailey asked quietly.
“It means they have an air base less than a thousand miles away from here,” I said. “But probably much closer than that.”
We all stared in the direction the plane had gone, and I could feel the heaviness of the moment around me.
Our problems had just begun.
End of Book 13
End Notes
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