Sweeter Pleasures

by Lyssa Cole

  I felt Drake lick my ear and I couldn’t help but shriek, giggles escaping my throat. All kinds of emotions were zapping through me but all I could focus on was Drake’s delicious licks on my ear and neck in between our squeals.

  We reached the other end, the ride ending so quickly, I felt a pang of disappointment. Why do all good things come to an end so quickly? I wanted to go again and again. And I didn’t want Drake to detach himself from me. But alas, the ride ended and I instead focused on what a fucking mind blowing time it was. As the employee unstrapped us, both of us couldn’t contain our giddiness.

  “That was fucking amazing!” I gushed and Drake nodded in agreement, our high energy from coming off that ride matching each other’s. I grabbed my shoes and then decided to have some fun of my own. I took off towards the car, shouting thanks to the employee as he watched with amusement and Drake looked utterly confused. “Bree? Wait up, where you going?”

  “Come catch me!” I laughed as I ran, yelling like a school girl as Drake began to chase me. He was as fast as lightening, catching up to me by the time we got to the car, grabbing my arm. Damn, I barely even got a head start. I was laughing like crazy when Drake pinned me against the car, his hands coming up to grasp my face.

  “And just where did you think you were going, beautiful?” His eyes shone down at me, a smirk playing on his lips. “Did you really think you could outrun me?”

  I laughed loudly, my adrenaline rush still going full force. “Can’t blame a girl for trying.” I smirked back, loving this playfulness between us. It was so fun and refreshing. Next thing I know, he was on me, his mouth crashing with mine and I couldn’t have stopped him if I tried. We consumed each other, as his tongue slipped into my mouth, meeting and playing with my own. His hands dropped down from my face, trailing their way down my sides, coming to rest on my hips as he gripped me tightly. He tasted so good, like the best dessert I’ve ever had in my life and I would always be starving for more. I reached my hands around his back, circling his waist, then moving lower to his ass, squeezing it gently. Drake moaned low in his throat, the noise carnal and almost animalistic. God, I was so fucking hot for him, my hands roamed all over his entire back.

  Drake broke away moments later, as we both greedily sucked down gulps of air. “Damn woman, what are you fucking doing to me? I lose control over myself when I’m around you.”

  “I could say the same for myself.” I whispered back, not wanting to break this perfect moment.

  “Let’s go, we still have the rest of our date to finish.” Drake said as he pulled away from me and headed to the trunk of the car. I watched as he opened it, my body feeling chilly from his departure. Drake lifted out a huge picnic basket along with two blankets, candles, and a bottle of wine. I almost melted into a big puddle of romantic mush. He really did know how to impress a lady.

  He came to stand before me, smiling sexily down at me. “Let’s go find somewhere quiet on the beach to eat and drink.”

  I nodded as I followed him. “Want me to carry something?” I asked as we made our way toward the ocean.

  He shook his head, turning to the left where some big sand dunes were. We walked for a few more minutes until we reached the dunes, Drake stopping in between two very big ones. It was so quiet and peaceful over here. He put the things down, spreading the blanket on the sand. After sitting down, I watched as he began laying everything out, my eyes widening at seeing everything that kept coming out of the picnic basket. Plates, glasses, silverware, napkins, bread, cheese, strawberries, chocolate, and let’s not forget some ice for our wine. Drake set the candles up on some sturdy candle holders he had brought and produced a lighter from somewhere, bringing the candles to life. The sun was going down now and the candlelight was gorgeous in the orange sunset.

  Drake took the other blanket, sat down next to me, and placed the blanket over our legs. Damn, could this man be any more perfect? He popped the wine open and poured us both a glass, raising a toast. “To an amazing experience with an amazing person,” Drake said, his voice dark and husky, his eyes glancing down at me with a sexy gleam. I tapped my cup with his and then we both drank huge gulps, not realizing how thirsty we were.

  “Let’s eat,” Drake declared as he began cutting the bread and cheese. He loaded up both our plates with cheese and bread, handing mine to me. My stomach rumbled with hunger.

  “Where did the bread come from?” I teased as I took a bite. It was divine.

  “I made it of course. Just for you.” He grinned at me as he fed me a bite of cheese. We then began feeding each other, giggles escaping between bites. Drake had made his way straight to my heart-first with the zip line and now making his own damn bread for our date? Once we finished eating the bread and cheese, not a crumb was left, and we filled our cups with more wine.

  “Are you ready for dessert yet?” Drake asked, as he sipped his wine.

  “What are my choices?” I bit my lip and Drake’s eyes grew hooded as he dropped them down to my mouth.

  “Strawberries and chocolate, of course. What else?” He joked and I couldn’t help but laugh. He knew damn well what I was talking about.

  “Hmmm…I think I’ll wait then.” I chuckled as I laid my head back, staring up at the darkening sky. Drake’s face appeared above mine, and he kissed me softly. Then he laid down next to me, pulling me close against him. We laid in silence for a while, watching as the sky grew darker and darker, the stars beginning to peak out.

  It had been an amazing night so far and I smiled to myself. Kyle had never done anything like this for me. I really had thought he was the one. I had that crazy, young love for him but this is different. This spark, this chemistry with Drake, it’s indescribable and like nothing I have ever felt before.

  I felt Drake’s hand snake it’s way around my waist, landing at the top of my hip, and pulling me closer against him. He let out a low rumble in his throat and my insides clenched in desire. My heart picked up in speed, beating so loudly I’m sure Drake could hear it. Drake’s finger tips began roaming over my hip and slightly down my back. I broke into goosebumps at his light touches, sending shivers throughout.

  And then he was on me. His lips crushed against mine, his body moving on top of mine, pinning me down against the blanket. His hands were roaming all over the place, up and down my sides, cupping my ass, then moving down my legs and back up. I felt like I was going into a frenzy from all of the sensations everywhere. His mouth moved away from mine, trailing his way down my neck to chest. He licked and sucked his way down over my skin, stopping when he reached the top of my shirt. Cupping each of my breasts with his large hands, he squeezed them gently, trailing his mouth back up my neck and to my ear. I moaned, unable to keep it inside. Drake’s hot mouth felt so good, my hands wrapped around his head, pulling him closer to me. I didn’t want him to pull away ever. So when he sat up abruptly, breaking my hold of him, I felt cold and wanted him to come back desperately.

  “Wha…what…. where are you going?” I stammered, wanting his hot fucking body back on mine.

  Drake threw me a wink as he opened the picnic basket, removing the strawberries and chocolate. He then took a strawberry, dipped it in the chocolate, and brought it to my mouth, painting my lips with it. Then his mouth was on mine, sucking the delicious chocolate right off me. Holy shit-that was fucking hot.

  Drake then held the strawberry to my lips, gently prodding my mouth open with it. I opened slightly and he pushed the strawberry in, the whole time his dark eyes never leaving mine. I bit down on the strawberry, the juices coursing down the sides of my mouth. Drake bit into the other half of the strawberry and then lowered his face to mine, licking the juices off my chin. Fuck, why was this so God damn hot?

  I sat up, wanting to return the favor to Drake. I pulled away from him, his eyes asking me questions. I reached over, grabbing a strawberry and dipping it into the chocolate. Then I brought it over to him, but before letting him have a taste, I gave him a slight nudge so he would lay back. Dra
ke’s eyes lit up and he lied back down without hesitation. I rubbed his lips with the chocolate strawberry, being a bit messy on purpose, trying to hold in my laughter, when suddenly he bit the strawberry, his whole face filling with laughter. Drake grabbed my head, pulling me to him and we kissed, the chocolate filling our mouths and tasting so sweet.

  Drake sat up, pulling my mouth back to his. as we kissed endlessly. We just couldn’t get enough of each other-every taste was sweeter than the last. His hands were roaming up and down my legs when they slipped under my skirt, grasping my behind. I gasped, his fingers searing my sensitive skin. I threw my head back, Drake leaning in to kiss and lick all over my neck, making me go wild with goosebumps.

  And then I felt him move my panties aside, his fingers dipping inside my sex. Fuck, I was so wet. Drake groaned as he moved his hand along my seam, his fingers touching me just the way I needed to be. He slipped two fingers inside and I cried out in pleasure, as his thumb pressed down on my clit. Drake’s fingers starting working pure magic as they moved in and out of my sex, circles rubbing on my clit. I felt my orgasm building already, the waves of pleasure building higher and higher.

  “You are so beautiful, Bree,” Drake whispered as he watched me getting ready to explode at any second. His eyes shown down into my own, his lips coming down to lock with mine, kissing me with such intensity, my orgasm ripped through me. I cried out as wave after wave of pleasure pulsated through me., this being the most earth shattering orgasm I have ever had.

  I could feel his erection pressing into me and I rubbed myself against him, wanting to feel him inside me. It was like Drake read my mind, us speaking to each other through our eyes because his fingers were now unzipping his pants, and when he pulled his cock out, I gasped as I looked down, the size taking me by surprise. He must have been at least double the size of Kyle. My hands wrapped themselves around his thick length, moving up and down in quick strokes. Drake leaned back on his hands, his head falling back in pleasure. God this man was so fucking hot and watching him get pleasure turned me on to no end.

  Suddenly, Drake sat up, the look on his face pure animalistic, and then with one quick movement, Drake was inside me, impaling me with his thick, hot cock. I cried out in pleasure, as my tight pussy sucked him all in. He used his hands to rest on my waist and lift me up, then back down. Over and over again I rode him, lost in a complete fog. Drake couldn’t get enough of kissing me and as we continued fucking each other, we both lost track of everything around us. It was as if everything fell away and it was only me and him left. Drake fit me perfectly, our bodies in sync, making a flawless rhythm.

  I felt my orgasm building again and I knew I was close. Drake kept going, his moans getting louder with every thrust. We were both still fully clothed, but I could see the sweat on the parts of our skin that were exposed. Drake wrapped his arms around my body, and we rode each other to ecstasy. As we came together, the waves crashing behind us, I knew I had met my match, I could just feel it inside me. This was different-it was an earth shattering, mind blowing connection that I don’t think I would ever have with anyone else. We both clung to each other as the aftermath of our hot sex fell around us, our bodies still trembling, Drake still buried inside me.

  Could I really let this man whisk me away into the dangers of love again?

  Chapter Fourteen

  “Damn, that was the best sex I’ve ever had,” Drake whispered against my skin. We were still wrapped around each other but Drake had put his cock back in his pants and we were now laying down, staring at the starry sky.

  “Mmm…” was all I could respond in my post orgasm glow. Two amazing orgasms in a row could really do a woman in. Drake chuckled low in his throat, then pulled himself away to sit up and pour us more wine.

  He grabbed the rest of the strawberries and chocolate and set out a plate. Then he pulled me up by my hands, handing me a cup. I smiled lazily at him, as I smoothed my clothes and hair down.

  “It was so nice just lying there, I didn’t want to get up.” I smirked, my eyes snapping up to his. He watched me playfully as he dipped a strawberry in chocolate and brought it to my lips. I took a bite of the decadent fruit and moaned in response. “Well these could be quite the competition for the sex we just had…” I grinned and Drake grinned back.

  “Is that so? I guess I’ll have to show you what else I can do.”

  I licked my lips, tasting both strawberry and chocolate. Heat was flooding through me again already. I could just imagine what he could do with that delectable mouth of his.

  We finished the strawberries and chocolate and then began packing everything up. It was getting close to ten and even though we were both off tomorrow, we were still exhausted from our all-nighter the night before. Drake held my hand as we walked back to the car, the blankets thrown over one of his shoulders and the picnic basket on the other arm. I felt great with a nice buzz going on from the wine and drunk from Drake’s presence and the mind blowing sex we just had. My body still was burning all over and I only craved more.

  After arriving at my place, Drake walked me to the door and I asked him to come inside. As soon as the door was shut behind us, we were on each other like we had been apart for months. I couldn’t wait to see his naked gorgeous body in its full glory and feel him inside me again.

  I led Drake to the bedroom as he kept grabbing my ass and making me squeal. Then he abruptly hoisted me up and threw me down onto the bed, and I bounced, my hair flying in every direction. I couldn’t help the laughter that escaped. Drake lifted his shirt over his head and my eyes dropped down to his tan chest complete with a full six pack. My heart starting racing, beating so fast he must have heard it. I wanted to lick every inch of him. His hands began undoing his jeans, as he slid them to the floor, revealing his tight black boxer briefs. I squirmed on the bed, my desire for him overwhelming me, I thought I was going to bust. Drake’s hard length was peeking out of his briefs and I wanted to reach up and grab it.

  He kneeled on the bed, spreading my legs apart with his knees. Drake placed his arms on either side of my head and began kissing my face, melting his lips to mine, as we kissed each other with intense fever. He dropped his mouth down my neck, trailing his way over each of my shoulders. And then he leaned up and began pulling my clothes off, my tank top and then my skirt, leaving me in only my bra and panties. His eyes grew dark and hooded and he whistled low under his breath, “God damn, you’re beautiful Bree, so fucking beautiful.”

  Drake pulled each of my breasts out of my bra, sliding the straps down my arms. And then his hot mouth was on them, kissing, licking, sucking both nipples while I arched my back in pleasure. Oh God what this man could do with his fucking mouth. I felt as if I could orgasm just from this.

  Drake’s tongue slowly licked between my breasts and then moved down my belly, nuzzling with his face as he went, his hands cupping my breasts, as his fingers played with each nipple gently. When he reached the top of my panties, he leaned up and slid them down my legs, throwing them to the side. My legs instantly fell open for him, exposing all of myself for him.

  Drake growled, a low deep noise in his throat and then he was on me, his mouth clamped down on my clit. He sucked hard even giving me a little nip and I arched off the bed, screaming in pleasure. His tongue moved up and down my seam, in and out of my hole, and then kept landing back on my clit, sucking it hard and deep into his mouth. It was like he was French kissing my sex, his entire mouth and tongue eating away at me. And then I felt two fingers slip inside and his hot mouth latched onto my clit. I soared high into bliss, pleasure invading every inch of my body. This only fueled Drake on as he kept licking and sucking and pumping his fingers. My orgasm was building fast and I wasn’t going to be able to hold on much longer. I grabbed onto the sheets and cried out as my orgasm crashed through me, my entire body writhing in pleasure. Holy fuck.

  Drake moved up my body with his mouth once again as I laid there gasping for air, lost in the midst of it all. When he reached my mout
h, he kissed me intensely and I could taste myself on him. I’ve never tasted myself before but damn was it fucking hot. I could feel Drake’s tip at my entrance and I wanted him inside me so bad that I wrapped my legs around his waist and pushed him closer to me.

  Drake knew just what I wanted and in one quick thrust, he was all the way inside me, both of us moaning in pleasure. He was so big and I was so tight yet we still fit perfectly together. He began thrusting, hard and fast, then soft and slow, always changing it up, keeping me on my toes. I locked my legs around him and kept him against me, using my grip to buck myself against him. My clit was hitting his pubic bone perfectly as he rammed himself inside me, both of us completely lost in the moment. I could feel another orgasm building and I couldn’t believe my body was capable of this many orgasms in one day.

  “Oh, Bree, Bree baby, what are you doing to me?” Drake said through gasps and thrusts, his chest heaving hard. “This feels fucking so good, so fucking good.” He grasped my head with his hands and devoured my mouth as his thrusting picked up even more speed if that was possible.

  I began whimpering, unable to control the noises I was making as my orgasm crept up stronger and stronger until finally I exploded, screaming Drake’s name as I came again and again, one orgasm after another. I’m not even sure how many I had-it must have been two or three at least. And then Drake was cumming, his hot seed dumping into the condom he had slid on earlier, as he pumped through his orgasm.

  Drake kept kissing me the whole time, his lips never leaving mine as we both rode the waves of our orgasms together, our sweaty bodies stuck together and panting for air. Finally, he pulled away slightly, brushing his lips against mine, “Want to shower?” I nodded and Drake lifted me off the bed and into the shower.