by Dakota Trace
Taking a deep breath, she calmed herself, and told herself she could handle the situation. Running a brush through her shoulder length hair, she told herself the arousal would pass and she would be fine. Looking in the mirror, she saw her differences for the very first time. Gone was the tomboy, the girl who never fit in with the other girls or cared about what the other girls cared about and in her place was a young, beautiful, developed, and horny woman.
"Bella, there's a carriage outside," Seth yelled from the bottom of the steps.
"Hold the horses, I'm coming!" she yelled back, almost wishing she had his cock buried inside her right now.
When she walked down the stairs, Seth bowed low, and with a flourish of his hand, spoke words she would have never expected to hear from him.
“Milady, your carriage awaits.”
Chapter Four “Come on, Seth.” Bella darted for sunny beach after the carriage ride was over. Kicking off her sandals, she sighed in pleasure as the warm sand teased her feet.
"Wait up, baby," he hollered as he toed off his loafers, still hanging onto the picnic basket. Bella was in the process of spreading out a blanket on the warm sand.
Bella dropped to her knees, starting to unload the picnic basket. Handing Seth a sandwich, she continued to pull things out of the basket, trying to occupy herself. I can do this, she assured herself.
Seth watched Bella continue to flutter around him and he got the idea she was nervous. When she opened a bag of chips with more enthusiasm than necessary and they spilled all over the blanket, he decided enough was enough. “Baby, what's wrong?”
"Sorry, Seth, I don't know what’s come over me.” She felt the flush of arousal on her face and hoped he didn't notice.
“Isabella, look at me." She didn't really want to, but felt she had to. Looking up at him, she flashed a smile, hoping to assure him everything was fine.
"Relax, I'm not going to pressure you for sex."
"And if I want you to?" Pushing her face close to his, she watched as his eyes darkened as her face drew close to his. She watched as his eyes darkened and his grin was naughty.
"Are you sure, Bella?" He had to be sure it was her mind considering the situation and not just her hormones.
"Yes, as sure as I've ever been.” Gasping out the throaty words, she pushed herself at him, pressing her lips to his. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she toppled them both over, forcing him back on the plastic water bottle which broke under their combined weight.
Seth took charge now, like she wanted him to. Rolling her over onto the dry area of the blanket he ran his fingers through her chestnut locks. Tilting his head, he deepened the kiss and thrust his tongue into her moist mouth.
The chips became the next casualty of their passion. They crunched underneath Bella as she wrapped her legs around his trim waist. Arching her body up, she could feel his erection pressing down on her aching pussy. Writhing against the heat of his body, she let herself wonder what he might do.
Needing to breathe, he jerked his mouth away from hers, pulling air into his tortured lungs. Cradling her to his chest, he gasped and got control of his libido, something he would not have done a month ago.
Seeing him cool their passion, something she would never have expected out of Seth, the ladies man, she wondered what was wrong. “You don't want to, Seth?”
“Are you kidding, Isabella? If you want me, I want you, but we can't do this here, Bella. We'll get arrested, or worse.”
What a great lover I am. The first time I approach him, and I do it where we could get arrested for public indecency, if not public nudity. Laying her head down on his chest, she took in his scent and the rapid beating of his heart while she waited for their desire to subside. She wanted him so badly, and she still felt his erection. Lifting her head, she suggested a plan.
“How about we finish our picnic and go home? We need some alone time, together, without the world watching.”
“That sounds good to me, Bella.” Sitting up, he brushed the crushed chips off her back.
When Bella climbed back into the carriage she realized how sleepy she was. After the initial passion and their barefoot stroll, she felt closer to Seth than ever before.
After Seth sat down beside her, he draped his arm across her shoulder and pulled her closer. She snuggled into him but realized after a few moments the driver was not headed back home.
“Where are we going?”
“Relax, let me pamper you for a bit,” he explained as the driver continued to tour the sleepy neighborhoods near the beach.
“But Seth, I thought I might.... “ she protested, not sure what to make of his slower pace, and she had to remind him of her desire to be with him.
“So the shoe's on the other foot now, Bella? You're horny and want to play?”
“I just don't understand you! It's like you've had a personality change. Are you sure you're not high on something?” she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
“Nope, I'm just high on Isabella. She's all I need.” Kissing her, he added. “You might as well get used to the new Seth. He's going to woo you.”
Two weeks ago, her response would have shocked her but now, well, she wasn't the same Bella. “Maybe we should just sleep together and get this sexual tension over with.” Pillowing her cheek against on his shoulder, she waited for his response.
“You'll never be something to get over with, Bella, and I don't look at making love that way anymore. When we make love, I want it to be earth-shattering for you, like nothing you've ever experienced.”
Earth-shattering sounded so good the banked embers of her desire flared to life again. “You're just teasing me to get even.”
“I don't tease, I always please.” He leaned his head against hers.
“Promises, promises.” She spoke the words but inside her feelings were quite different. I hope he pleases, and soon.
* * * *
The next day, Bella opened the door to her father's house, setting down the groceries on the counter. Seth followed, shutting the door behind them.
“Pops?”
“I'll be out in a minute, Bella. Did you bring that boy with you again?” Her dad yelled from the front, his voice eager.
“Yeah, Pops, he came with me.”
“Great, I can kick his ass at cards again.”
“I heard that old man!” Seth retorted as he kissed the back of Isabella's neck.
After supper and a few hours of cards, Pops pushed back from the table. “That's it kids, you've wiped me out.” Wheeling himself past Bella, he leaned over and kissed her cheek. “Night, sweetheart. Don't forget to lock up when you leave.”
“Night, Pops. I'm going to clean up the kitchen and then head out.” Giving him a quick hug, she savored his love, thankful he was still with her.
“Night, Seth. I'll see ya tomorrow.”
After her father wheeled himself out of the living room, Bella started to gather up the cards when Seth stopped her.
“One more hand?” he asked with a wink.
“What do you have in mind?”
“One hand, Bella, winner takes all.” He gestured to the pile of pennies in the middle of the table.
“What? You've all ready won all my pennies. The majority of those are Pops.”
“What if we play for something else?” He held his hand out and warily she took it, letting him pull her onto his lap.
“And what do you want to play for?”
She gasped when he nuzzled her neck before whispering in her ear, making her body shiver with awareness.
“Well, that sounds interesting, but can you promise it will be solo if I lose?” she asked content to let him explore the inner whorls of her ear with his tongue.
“Absolutely. I promised not to push and I won't. I'll have to say, it won't be easy.”
No, I don't plan on making it easy for you.
“One hand, Isabella. If you win, the pot's yours. If I win. you do it for me.”
Bella hoped her hot,
flushed face was not showing as much of her desire as she suspected. It would be sinful, embarrassing , but so very exciting.
Worried at her lack of verbal response, Seth asked, “So what do you say, Bella? Do we have a bet?”
This is so perfect, it's like I'm asking for it but don't have to. All I have to do is lose a lousy hand of cards.
“I deal, Deuces are wild.”
Excited at the possibilities, she moved off his lap and shuffled the deck and dealt the requisite five cards. Picking up her hand, she tried to maintain her poker face as she glared at the two kings she'd received.
Damn it! Kings, when I want to lose. Seeing Seth take only one card gave her hope. He must have a good hand too. Thank God.
She looked at his face for a sign of how his card came out but as usual he was stoic when it came to his hand. Knowing she didn't want another king or a wild deuce, she decided to hold her jack and ten of clubs, and draw only one card, to minimize her chances of winning.
Picking up the new card, she couldn't help groaning when it was a deuce. Now she had three fucking kings, a hard hand to beat in two-handed poker.
“Didn't get it did you?” he asked and she responded glumly even though, in truth, she had gotten what anyone else would have wanted. That deuce would be great if I didn't want to lose.
“No, it wasn't what I hoped for.” True enough, but not the whole story.
There was nothing to be done, as she had more than likely won the hand, so she put her cards down and displayed her three damn kings.
Seth examined her cards, still showing no indication of whether he had won or lost. “Ohh, three cowboys, very good, sweetheart, but not good enough, I'm afraid.”
With concise movements, he laid down a jack of hearts, followed by the ten, nine and eight of hearts, then he paused. “Think I have it?”
Bella knew he rarely bluffed, but she had to pretend to sound disappointed that she had lost, even though that was the furthest thing from the truth. “Oh, I am sure you have it, you always seem to have more luck than sense when it comes to cards.”
Seth flipped the two of hearts to make his straight flush.
Now I have to get myself off in front of him, but do I dare tempt him into helping?
On the drive home, Seth found the mere thought of Bella naked and moaning in lust was enough to make him rock hard. He knew she could see he was hard, and despite his lust, he was going to offer her away out. As he shut off the ignition, he turned to her and spoke.
“If you're not ready, we can forget about it until you are. I don't want you to feel you have to do this, Bella.”
“I'm ready, Seth, but I want some ground rules.”
“What?”
“You wait five minutes to give me a chance to get ready. When you come up, I want you to strip before you enter my bedroom. You never take your eyes off me as I'm doing it and you'll do everything I ask, no questions asked.”
“Agreed.” Seth smiled like the cat who swallowed the canary.
* * * *
Darting up the stairs to her bedroom, she felt a fire in her blood, a flaming maelstrom of desire burning hotter than anything she'd ever felt in her life. In great haste she shed her clothing, dropping them on the bedroom floor. Crawling between her cool cotton sheets, she waited with naked arousal pumping in her veins.
* * * *
In the car, Seth drew in deep breaths, filling his lungs with the sweet scent of Isabella, and hoping his self control would not desert him. Opening the car door, he walked up the sidewalk, realizing the stiff cock in his pants was obvious. I'm not going to use it tonight. I have to wait for her to be ready.
Stripping his clothes off, outside of her bedroom as she commanded, he opened her door, his cock throbbing and standing at attention.
Bella caught sight of his cock and stared at it with obvious hunger.
“Seth, it's so big and hard. Does it ache when it gets that way?” She was curious to know if his cock ached as much as her pussy did.
He narrowed his eyes, reached down and cupped his aching balls, before wrapping his hand around the shaft.. “It throbs and burns with desire for you, Bella. Can I see you now?”
She let the sheet fall away from her body, and his eyes were drawn to the pebble-hard nipples on her pert little tits.
“Do they always get so hard that fast?”
“Yeah, for the last few years they have, but until you touched them, I'd never come from them being touched.” Running her fingers over them, she sighed in pleasure and they stiffened even more than he thought could be possible.
“Need some help?”
“Well, we'll see, maybe later.” Wanting to tease him, she ran her hand down to her bare folds, touching her slit, knowing he could see the dampness glistening on her flesh.
“That's it, Bella. Touch it. It looks so wet. Are you pulsing down there like I am?” He rubbed his thumb over the head of his cock and smeared the drop of fluid across the head and then down the shaft. “Oh, God, it's taking all my resolve not to fuck you right here and now.”
Bella was having a hard time concentrating on anything other than him standing next to her stroking his cock. Unable to resist, she slipped a finger inside her cleft, feeling her inner wetness.
“How wet are you? I'd love to taste you. Maybe one day soon you'll let me.”
Finding it difficult to speak, she nodded her head as she watched his hand fondling himself. Letting a second finger fill her tight pussy, she timed her movements to his, forcing her fingers to stroke in and out, in what she hoped was a rhythm that, someday, he would do with his hard cock. “Seth, I want your mouth and tongue licking my nipples.”
He lifted his hand to cup her pert tit.
“No, just your tongue and teeth.”
She moaned low and long as his tongue rubbed across her nipples. She swallowed hard, as she was on the edge of release. Looking over at his stiff cock, mere inches away from her, she saw it wagging as he bent over her to service her breasts, and she knew it was inevitable, that she would want it inside her. This feels wonderful, but it won't be enough.
“Seth, it feels so good...” She never finished the sentence as the quivering started, and she was overcome by pleasure.
When it receded, a soft groan escaped her. Opening her eyes, she saw him standing over her, his cock rigid with his need.
“Damn, sweetheart, you went off like a rocket. I almost came myself just watching you. I could feel your entire body quiver.”
“It was so good, but is there something I can do to help you get off?”
He smiled and nodded. “There are plenty of ways to get me off, but I don't want you to do anything you're uncomfortable with, Bella.”
“I want to. Really.”
“Here, take my cock and grip it as tight as you can.”
Bella had only touched one cock in her life, when Seth had masturbated in front of her, so his warm hardness felt foreign and very powerful in her hand. “I won't hurt you if I squeeze too hard?”
“No, Bella, I squeeze it much harder than you ever would, so don't worry. Just hold it and stroke up and down with your hand. Start slow and I'll let you know when to stroke it faster.” Damn, her hand feels ten times better than mine.
Bella pulled long and slow on him and Seth panted his approval and enjoyment. It's so damn hard, and it feels so against the palm of my hand. Like something I should handle.
“Oh yes, just like that, baby, except I need it harder and faster.”
She jerked at the fleshy monster, quickening her pace and pressure as his breathing grew ragged.
Within moments, he gasped and cried out. “I'm close, Bella, please...oh god...tongue the head of my cock, and then....move out of the way.” The last thing I want to do is come in her mouth and ruin it.
Desperate to please him, Bella ran her tongue over the head and around the glans, savoring the salty taste of his cock, and in her excitement she forgot his other advice.
Under her lapping to
ngue, Seth's cock spurted his load, and although Bella pulled back at the last moment, she got a glob of semen on her chin. The rest of his load coated her breasts and belly.
“I'm sorry, babe. I didn't come in your mouth, did I? I would love to but not without your permission first. The last thing I want to do is turn you off.”
“No, it didn't get in my mouth. Was I all right? It doesn't look like I screwed up.”
“You were amazing, Bella, and you've relieved a lot of my tension. Now let me clean up the mess I made on your sexy body.”
After Seth used gentle strokes of a warm washcloth to cleanse away the mess from her tummy and chin, he asked a question that intrigued her. “Do you know where your g-spot is, Bella?”
“It's a myth.” She looked at him as she couldn't believe what he'd just said.
He shook his head. “No, it's not. There's a sensitive spot inside your vagina that will make you come like crazy, harder than you ever have.”
Oh, that's intriguing , but how do I find it? “Where is it?”
“It's on the upper wall, you probably haven't ever felt it because your fingers are too short to reach, but I have an idea on how you could experience it, if you trust me.”
Now, she looked at him with suspicion. Is he trying to pull a fast one?
“Hold out your hand, Bella.”
She did so, not understanding what his point was. She soon realized what he was trying to prove when he placed his palm against hers. His fingers covered and extended well beyond hers.
“It's simple, Bella, My fingers are much longer than yours.”
“So I have short fingers.”
“Longer fingers mean more depth penetration.”
A light went off in her head when she realized what he was offering. “Seth! You want to, ....oh no, I can't.” Desire flared inside her and seconds later, she knew she was wet again.
“Shhh. They'll be like a dildo, only I can move them to reach that special spot you need stimulated. It will be like having a live dildo that you control.”