by Lane Hart
“I like dancing with you, but I like not dancing with you even more,” he said as his oh-so-sensual smiling lips found mine again.
“Me too,” I told him breathlessly against his lips before I dove back to his mouth for more. I couldn’t get enough of him, and since I was standing between his legs there was no longer a height difference between us.
I felt Sam’s hands move lower down my back until they were both grabbing onto my ass, pressing me even further into the hard bulge between his legs. Feeling him pushing against me with only his pants and my dress between us made my heart race.
I couldn’t help but rub against his erection, trying to get his rounded tip to go just a little lower and at a slightly different angle. The more our kiss escalated the more frustrating it became.
My breath caught as I felt Sam’s hands teasing as they went down the back of my bare thighs before they started heading north. He slid them up under my dress until both of his palms were cupping my bare ass. I felt his sharp intake of breath before he froze.
“Oh fuck!” he groaned, pulling his mouth from mine, both of us panting.
“What?”
“You don’t have on … you’re not wearing any panties,” he said still breathless, his face shocked.
“I’m not wearing a bra either. I couldn’t in this dress. Is that a bad thing?” I asked playing coy.
“Fuck no,” he answered quickly, and then his hands that had frozen on my behind started moving again. “Fuck!” he yelled suddenly, yanking his hands out from under my dress and tugging at the hem, trying to pull it down my legs to make it longer.
“Yes, yes it is a bad thing. Now all I can think about is how I want to unzip my pants, pull you onto my lap and take you right here, and that is a very inappropriate thing for me to say to you, much less think about doing in public with you. Oh God! Kate, I don’t want to stop, but I don’t have that much control left.”
I wanted to say “Yes, please, take me right here, right now.” But he was right. We’d already gone further than I ever expected we’d go. But this was the reason I hadn’t worn anything underneath, on the very small chance we’d end up here. I really didn’t want him to stop. I looked around and there was no one else on this side of the building since we’d used what was supposed to only be an emergency exit.
“Please don’t stop,” I whispered as I kissed just his full bottom lip, and I felt his sharp inhale of breath again. “Could we go just a little further?” I asked as I grabbed his hands from my hips and slid them back under my dress where they had been. I wanted and needed to feel his hands on me, and I hope he understood that I wanted them just a little bit further in one particular direction.
“Oh fuck yes,” Sam said as he rested his head against mine. “Just whatever happens don’t let me unzip my pants, okay?”
“Okay,” I nodded with a smile before I covered his mouth with mine again. In the blink of an eye we were right back to where we’d left off. My hands were in the back of Sam’s hair and one of his hands under my dress was moving lower, down the curve of my ass, between my thighs. Oh! He pulled on my thigh, spreading my legs wider, giving him better access to where I wanted him to go. When his hand left the back of my leg I didn’t feel it again until it was sliding up the inside of my thigh, then gliding gently over my sex.
“Oh!” I couldn’t help my moan from escaping into Sam’s mouth as he moaned into mine.
“You’re, oh shit, so fucking smooth. Witch thing?” he asked in gasps.
“Maybe, I don’t know,” I barely breathed before our kiss deepened.
“Now I really want my mouth on you,” he said as his hand rubbed me back and forth just barely touching me on the outside.
“I want to lick you right here,” he said and I moaned into his mouth again.
“And I want my tongue in here,” he told me and I felt the pressure increase as he pushed two fingers slowly up into me, and moved them around, then out. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like to have his tongue that was prodding my mouth and thrusting into me, doing the same thing down there.
“Oh! Sam! Please!” I screamed loudly before his mouth covered mine again. His fingers repeated the motions over and over, circling in me, making me gasp and press my thighs together around his hand.
“Let me take you home so I can go down on you. Or to the car. No, they’re too far. I swear I’m about to fucking do it right here.”
The feeling within me was intensifying and I had to grab onto Sam’ shoulders for support. I could still feel his erection pushing against the front of me as his fingers pushed into me. Sam’s left hand was still under my dress, grasping my ass, moving me, grinding me against both areas at the same time, building an unfamiliar pressure that had started deep within me.
“You feel so damn good,” he moaned around our kiss.
Oh, and I really wanted to feel him too. I reached down and grasped Sam through the front of his khakis, making him moan before he started working himself, thrusting as I felt him lengthen and harden even more, quite impressively over-filling my small hand. I couldn’t stop myself from unzipping his pants so I could get to him.
“Kate?” he gasped in warning.
“I just want to feel you,” I told him as I reached into his boxers and grabbed his smooth, hard length, stroking him while his fingers were in me. And wow, there was a lot of him. I knew then that I needed more than his fingers in me. I wanted this, all of him, sliding in and out of me.
Suddenly my insides tightened and my legs started to feel weak. Deep spasms rocked though my body, constricting around Sam’s fingers inside me. It was an amazing, earth shattering sensation. I couldn’t hold in the sounds, or mostly whimpers, that came involuntarily out my mouth as I felt the eruption. My eyes had closed but I felt Sam’s left arm move up, wrapping around my waist, pressing me against him, and keeping me from falling.
“Oh fuck!” I heard him gasp, pulling his mouth from mine. He jerked in my hand a few times before he finally went still.
After my orgasm my insides were still throbbing when Sam’s fingers left me abruptly, and I whimpered in their absence.
“Don’t worry baby, I’m just getting started,” he said and when I opened my eyes he was on his knees in front of me, his hands pushing up the front of my dress. I only realized what he was doing when I felt his tongue thrust into me.
“Oh God yes!” I screamed out, my hands grabbing fistfuls of his hair, holding him to me as my legs buckled. Only Sam’s hands on the back of my thighs kept me from falling as he continued licking and teasing me. My moans rose and my breath quickened as another orgasm exploded within me, this one going on and on.
“Don’t stop!” I begged him. Noises and screams came one right after another from my mouth and I had no cares or concerns of where we were or who might hear. The only thing that mattered was the heightening feeling of ecstasy racking my body caused by his tongue in me, and making it last as long as possible.
I was beyond exhausted and my body was limp by the time my insides finally started to relax and I came back down. When it was all over and done Sam stood up and lifted me up off the ground, sitting back down on the wall with me sideways on his lap. My legs hung uselessly between his, making me feel like a little girl, but I didn’t mind. There was no way I could even try and stand on them. My arms went around his neck, and my head was on his chest as he held me tightly against him while we both recovered.
I felt weightless and surprisingly elated. I should have been embarrassed after what we’d just done, especially since we were in public, but I only felt happy and so completely satisfied.
I couldn’t resist rubbing a hand down Sam’s shirt, feeling his broad muscular chest and his ripped stomach now that I finally had the chance. He smiled down at me, looking pretty pleased with himself and as relaxed as I felt as he zipped up his pants.
“How can you sit there looking all sweet and innocent after doing that to me?” he asked still breathing hard. “I am
a grown ass man and you just made me come in my pants, and go down on you in public like some horny teenager.”
“Sorry?” I offered with a grin.
“I’m not complaining. I just meant that you are un-fucking-believable and sexy as hell.”
“I think it’s you that’s un-fucking-believable, and yeah, that was really fun,” I told him as I wrapped my arms back around his neck.
“Fun?” he laughed.
I nodded still grinning, “In case you couldn’t tell, that felt so damn good, but I’m not sure if my legs will ever work again,” I told him before leaning up to kiss him.
“You are not shy and innocent, you are a naughty and wicked little witch.” He joked as he leaned down, but I froze at the mention of that word. I still hadn’t quite wrapped my head around that whole witch thing yet.
“Kate, you know I don’t care about that, right? How could I when I’m ... well, I’m just worried about someone finding out about you, but otherwise I could care less.”
“Are you sure?”
“Don’t think about it. Just let it go, okay? I was only saying that I was blown away when I felt you up and there was nothing between you and that short-ass dress. You just seemed so shy so it was a very unexpected but fucking awesome surprise.”
“I am shy, but with you, I don’t know what it is. I like being with you, and you’re so incredibly hot,” I told him as I ran my hands up the back of his hair.
Sam laughed and kissed me. I didn’t honestly know what it was about him that made me feel more confident and sexy. I just knew I’ve wanted him since the first time I laid eyes on him, and I was starting to think he may feel the same way about me.
“I have never in my life even thought about going down on someone in public. You know we could have been arrested for indecent exposure or some shit if someone had seen us, but I just couldn’t stop myself.”
“It would have been worth it. At least for me,” I told him with a grin.
“Oh baby, it would have been well worth it for me too. I could stay between your legs all night and never get enough of you. So you’ve always been smooth down there?”
“Yep. Makes me wonder if I actually went through puberty or not since I’ve never had a period either.”
Sam looked down at my chest then cupped my breast through my dress, rubbing his thumb over my nipple and making the throbbing between my legs return.
“I’m pretty sure you have because these are oh-so-perfect handfuls, and I hate I haven’t even had a chance to feel them yet,” he said as he pressed his lips to the line where my strapless dress crossed my chest and my breasts started. His tongue went down under the fabric, rubbing and teasing across from side to side before his hand cupped one again, pushing it up through the top as far as it would go and covering it with his mouth. At first there were soft kisses as his tongue flicked out before he sucked and nipped at it.
I gasped and moaned as he worked, the warmth spreading within me, and getting closer and closer to another orgasm. While my eyes were closed Sam unzipped the back of my dress, just enough to peel down the top, freeing my breasts into the cool night air. He wasted no time touching, licking and sucking them both.
Sam’s mouth covered my right breast, his tongue teasing and nipping at my nipple, while his hand caressed the other one. The pressure inside me was building as I held on to Sam’s head, holding him to me, wanting his mouth to stay right where it was. More moans escaped me and soon my lower body was writhing as my breath caught.
“Oh baby, are you about to come again?” Sam asked with a smile, his eyes on mine as his mouth went back to my breast. I arched my back to push it up into his mouth.
“Yes, please, oh,” I couldn’t put into words what my body wanted and needed from him.
“Can I feel you come from the inside again?” he asked as his right hand went down between my legs, grazing over my sex.
“Yes!” I pleaded for him to bring me with his fingers and he slid them into me again, causing an instant explosion and my body to start bucking against them. This orgasm was stronger and more forceful than the others, maybe because it was the third or fourth almost in a row. I cried out from the effect of his fingers in me and his mouth on my breast.
“Damn Kate. Making your sexy little body come is hotter than most of the sex I’ve had,” Sam said softly as his lips brushed a kiss against my ear.
I could do nothing but pant as I laid in Sam’s arms, trying to catch my breath as the rest of my body refused to move once again. My eyes were closed and I felt like I could fall right to sleep. I barely noticed when Sam raised the top of my dress up and zipped the back, then pulled the bottom down to cover me up again.
I curled up on Sam’s chest, my arms around his waist and my legs across his lap. I loved how big and warm he was, engulfing me in his arms. His head was against mine and his hands were soothing me everywhere, from brushing my hair from my face to rubbing my back and down my bare arms. I felt so safe and happy with him.
“Sam?” I finally said hoarsely when my mouth decided to work again.
“Yeah?”
“I’m really glad I met you today,” I said with a smile he probably couldn’t see.
I felt the rumble in his chest when he chuckled then kiss the top of my head. “I’m really glad you were so damn determined to donate blood, even though you were nervous and under the weight limit.”
“I may have been a few pounds under the weight limit and a little nervous,” I confessed.
“I know, but I wasn’t about to make you leave. If you had been able to give I was going to make you sit with me even longer just to be sure you didn’t pass out.”
“Do you have any idea how incredible you are?” I asked, and felt the muscles in his back tense up under my hands. There didn’t seem to be anyone in his life to tell him so or appreciate what a great guy he was.
“I’m not sure that’s really a fair assessment,” he said. Just like I predicted he brushed the compliment off.
“I do. You saved my life today five minutes after you first met me, putting yourself at risk. And you didn’t even hesitate for a second. I know the consequences of association, and I’m sure you do to.” It was a death sentence.
I felt him shrug. “It was just the right thing to do.”
“For you it was, but not for almost every other person in this country.”
“Are you warm enough?” he asked to change the subject, but it only proved my point even more that he was worried about me being cold.
“Oh yeah, you’re nice and warm. Unless you’re ready to go?” I asked wondering if that’s why he’d said something.
“Hell, no,” he laughed. “I could sit here with you all night.”
“Good,” I told him.
“You know, I was worried you’d be shy after all that, but I’m glad you’re not. I like you better this way. You’ve come a long way from the shy girl I met just, what, fifteen hours ago?”
“It seems like that was so long ago.” Wow, it felt like I’ve known Sam longer.
Sam laughed. “When I first saw you on the bus I couldn’t think straight. That’s why it took me so long to talk to you, I was too busy checking you out.”
“Oh, I was checking you out too.”
“I had no idea. You were so shy and hesitant. Then tonight it was like you suddenly became comfortable with me.”
“Now I know you want me, and I wasn’t sure before,” I told him with a shrug.
“I don’t think I could have made the fact that I want you any more obvious,” Sam joked.
“So now I don’t mind letting you know that I want you too.”
“I really liked finding out just how much you want me, over and over again” he said with a smile that made my heart skip a beat.
“I hope you can find out again soon,” I told him as I nuzzled and kissed his neck.
“I can’t wait,” he said leaning down to kiss my lips.
“Although, I think I’d like it to be som
ewhere more private,” I added.
“Oh, hell yes. We are damn lucky no one came wandering down this way.”
“I know, especially as loud as I was. Sorry about that,” I told him, cringing in embarrassment that I didn’t have more control.
“Oh baby, don’t ever apologize for that. The louder you are the more I know I’m doing something right.”
“I bet I’m a mess because you did things so right,” I told him.
We sat there with me curled up on Sam’s lap for what seemed like hours just talking about nothing and laughing while we kissed, but we didn’t let it go any further than that.
“So, do you want to go back inside or are you ready to call it a night?” Sam finally asked as he rubbed my arms as the air turned cooler.
I didn’t want the night to end yet but if I stayed with him much longer tonight I was pretty sure I knew where things were heading. I wasn’t quite ready to go there yet, despite how much I wanted Sam.
“I think I’m ready to head home if you don’t mind. My feet hurt,” I said as I looked down at the sexy strappy heels that were now starting to hurt like hell whenever my feet touch the ground. “And I’m still not sure if my legs are fully working again.”
“Then let’s go, and I can help you out with that,” Sam said with a big grin. The next second he was standing up and throwing me over his shoulder in a fireman’s hold.
“Sam! Sam! Put me down. I can walk!” I was pretty sure he was laughing.
“Sam, stop! This dress is too short!” I yelled at him.
“All covered up, I promise,” he said still chuckling as he yanked the hem of my dress down. With him carrying me I had a sudden thought of what I wanted to do before we left.
“No really, wait! I want to go back inside real quick,” I told him and he finally lowered my feet back down to the ground.