He drove her to the only fancy restaurant in town, a Creole and sushi place that Annie had wanted to try since she’d first spotted it. Inside, Tommy waved hello to the waitress, and they sat down in a dark little corner booth.
Annie studied the menu, her heart racing a little as she tried to think of things to talk about. They’d managed a little small talk in the car, and he was glad to find out that Marti was helping her with her fence. Yet, now they sat awkwardly, and Annie felt a little silly. This wasn’t anything like when she dated in the city. Back then, she didn’t know anything about the guy, so it was easy to come up with small talk. This time, she was out with Tommy. She knew Tommy. She could remember his dad polishing the counter at the town bar, leaning over to scowl at her and Marti when they came in asking for peanuts or to find Marti’s dad.
Finally, she cleared her throat. “So, you’re sheriff now? Why sheriff? Seems like a pretty stressful job to me.”
He smiled. “Stress? Not really. Only when beautiful ladies get terrified of wild animals looking for food.” They laughed and the nervousness subsided. “No, actually, I did two tours in Iraq and when I got back, I went straight to the academy in Savannah. Been a policeman ever since. That old badger Vernon finally passed about a year back.” His eyes twinkled when he talked and it made her heart race. “And since I was the most senior officer, everyone just assumed that I would pick it up.” He shrugged. “I guess it made sense. No one else even ran for the office, so I got the position automatically.”
Annie nodded. “That’s kind of amazing. I mean, you’re really a young Sheriff.”
He shrugged. “I know. It’s a lot of responsibility, but -” his eyes met hers, “I like it.” He looked back down to toy with his menu for a minute. “I guess I just wanted to be worthy of you when you came back.”
Annie blinked, surprised. Of course, she had known that Tommy had liked her. Everyone in town had known. But Tommy had been so awkward back then, with his head always tucked in a book, his body tucked into a corner. The kids were always so mean to him, especially her and Marti. She didn’t think grown up Tommy would have the same feelings.
His eyes rose to meet hers as the silence stretched on, and Annie looked down. “Thanks.” She looked back up to smile at him. “You know, you were always a pretty cool kid. I was just too much of a jerk back then to know it.”
He smiled, though his eyes didn’t look like he believed her. “Nah, don’t worry about it, I was kind of a loser. That’s all changed now.”
Annie felt a blush sting across her cheeks, and her eyes met his. His smile was still mischievous. “You know, Annie, I saw everything that you were in. Even the silly vacuum commercial.”
Annie was startled. “What? You saw me? That crap was ridiculous. It was just something to help pay the bills.”
He shrugged. “It was nice to see you, though. I’d like to think that you were almost famous.”
She grinned. “Well, that was the plan, wasn’t it?”
Tommy winked. “Maybe there’s a reason that plan didn’t work out?”
The waitress stepped up to take their order, and Tommy ordered for the both of them. As they waited, they talked about Iraq, L.A., Grandpa Graham, elementary school and growing up in a small town. This was Tommy. With him, she could be completely comfortable and just be herself.
When they were ready to leave, Tommy stood and held out his arm for her, she wanted to grab and devour him right there, but gracefully placed her hand in the crook of it and walked out to the car. Tommy was truly a gentleman, and feeling a little light-headed from the wine, she clung to his arm a little bit more than she needed to as he helped her into the car and drove home.
He had promised her that he would show her his house, and he pulled into the drive of a big antiquated manor with the most beautiful garden she had ever seen. The grass was cut perfectly and flowers of every color lined the yard. Columns surrounded the massive double doors and the house was immaculate on the outside. It definitely rivalled the Ranch house. “Th-this is your house?” she asked, eyes wide. “Yeah, my daddy gave it to me when he and my mama moved to Mississippi. It’s a big house, lots of work, but I love it!” He helped her out of the car, and they walked together up the drive to the house. Annie breathed deeply, taking in the beauty of it all. She was in awe of this man and his living arrangements. For a minute he played with his keys, and then he looked over at her nervously.
“You sure you want to come in?”
She smiled at him, blushing. “I’ve been hoping for it all night.”
He looked into her eyes, stepping just a little closer. He stood tall above her and she could smell his cologne, a heavy musk scent. Her heart beating almost as fast as the cicadas outside. He leaned over, sliding his hand around the back of her neck, pressing his lips to hers. Her whole body tingled, her senses awakening as she moved closer against him, pushing into his kiss. His tongue slowly slid along her bottom lip, over into her mouth and she moaned against him.
She gripped the front of his shirt tightly in her fist as he gently moved his hands to cup her face. He whispered in her ear “Annie, you are so beautiful. Let’s go inside.” through the gentle kisses caressing her face.
Chapter 8
The minute Tommy closed the door behind them, they were intertwined. His big hands reaching for her waist, he pulled her toward him and she arched her back a little, enjoying the feeling on her skin. Her hands raced over his chest and upper arms, feeling the rippled muscles beneath the silk of his shirt. Their eyes met and Annie felt little shivers run up her spine as his dark eyes seemed to uncover her soul.
“This - this is okay, right? I don’t want to do something you don’t want to do.” he asked. His breath came in gasps, and she could feel his hardness through his jeans.
She pressed her hips against him, her own breath gasping. “God, yes.”
His lopsided smile spread across his face, and he leaned down and placed his arm behind her knees and lifted her up. He kissed her forehead and carried her to the bedroom. She could smell his musky cologne and feel his heart thumping as she placed her head on his chest.
He gently placed her across the bed and kneeled down to the side of it between her legs. He reached forward and fumbled with the buttons on her blouse, tilting his head to kiss her tummy as each button was released.
Her blouse fell open as he undid the last button. His hands moved over her breasts, his fingers massaging the smooth mounds under her lacy bra. Her nipples stiffened to hard little points beneath his fingertips. She shivered, pressing her breasts against his hands. His mouth followed her, kissing its way in slow sensuous movements down her tummy to the soft skin just above the button on her jeans. As he took in the intoxicating smell of a woman, he reached over and unfastened her jeans, slowly lowering the zipper, kissing every inch of her as he slid them down her legs.
Electricity ran through her veins with his every touch. She was on fire for this man.
He looked at her partially naked body inhaling her sensuality with every breath. She was beautiful. Her long brown hair framed her face, her red lips in a perfect pout, the specks in her bright blue eyes twinkling, her breath heavy, as she looked at him, waiting, wanting.
She lay on the bed in her white lace bra; her breasts perfectly filling the demi cups. Her matching panties hardly covering her bare mound. They were soaking wet and she could feel her body tremble at the thought of his tongue on the rest of her body. As he took in the sight of her, the girl he adored since childhood, he nervously stuttered “A-a-are you sure, Annie?”
She nodded, her eyes hooded underneath the lids and her breathing heavy as he stood up and took off his shirt. He wanted to rip his clothes off and devour her, but he knew he had to make this last. She watched him remove his shirt and jeans, his huge manhood jumped through the thin fabric of his boxers.
Her body ached, ready to be taken by this gorgeous man. She watched him, taking in his every move as he tossed his clothes aside and kne
lt on the floor, right between her legs. His hands caressed her thighs, moving up to her hips and then her back, tilting her up to unhook her bra. Her perky breasts bounced as they were set free from their lacy confines.
He caressed each breast with his hands, rolling her nipples ever so gently. They pebbled at his touch and Annie could feel her sex tingling and begging for release as his hands slid in seductive circles over her chest, running the backs of his fingers over her nipples.
Tommy looked up, smiling, she was as perfect as he had imagined. “God, you’re beautiful, Annie.” She squirmed as he slid his fingers inside the lace and lowered her panties. His face right between her thighs. He kissed her silky flesh and gently spread her legs, his finger delicately slipping between her moist labia, his thumb brushing up against her swollen clit. Annie inhaled sharply as she tried to control her lust. But her body had other plans.
He spread her pink lips as he slipped his finger inside and felt the heat of her lust. He moved his mouth to her mound, trembling. His tongue gently lapping her clitoris as she sighed with pleasure. He placed his thumb right above the little nub and gently massaged it as his tongue worked its way inside her.
Tommy was in heaven. She was so soft and sweet, he couldn’t get enough of her. His heart pounding in his chest. His manhood aching between his legs. His pre come wetness building up on the tip of his cock. He needed to slow down. He had to make this last.
Annie never expected all this. Tommy knew where all her hot spots were. He had definitely done this before.
Wonder with who? Was he married before? Who was she?
His tongue moved down to her ass massaging the tight entrance and brought her back to reality. She flinched! No one had ever touched her there before, it was all wet and slick from her juices, but who did he think he was? That was a bold move for the first time!
“Shhh, I won’t hurt you, beautiful lady, just enjoying the taste of all of you” he said in his sexy southern drawl as he moved up to suck on her swollen sex, he felt her trembling, the heat building up inside her.
“Tommy” she panted.”I can’t wait any longer, Tommy, please.” He let out a groan as his fingers moved in and out of her pussy while his tongue was circling her clit, circling, sucking, circling, sucking. His soft lips grazing her labia sending shivers up her spine. He was going to have her. Not just for tonight, not even for just one night. He was going make her fall in love with him every time she saw him.
With a loud groan Annie grabbed his hair with both hands and her legs wrapped forcefully around his head as her body exploded into the throes of orgasm and she bucked and crushed her pussy onto his face, his tongue swirling over her throbbing clitoris, his huge finger pushing and pulling inside her as she came loud and hard. “Tommy, Oh God! Tommy, Shit! Tommy!” The waves of orgasm consumed her whole body as he sucked her pulsating sex with a passion only a man obsessed could have.
When her hands finally loosened his hair, he rose up and positioned himself over her, Annie reached her hand down to touch her wet slit. She flinched. Her lips were soft and squishy in her hand, her clitoris engorged. She smiled at him and licked her lips as she moved to stroke his shaft for just a moment. He reached over and grabbed a foil packet, ripping it with his teeth, and quickly rolled the condom down onto his length, just before he slid his huge cock inside her.
She cried out, her sensitive clitoris begging for mercy, her tender vulva begging for more. Any pain quickly turned to pleasure as her body got used to his size. She shifted her hips to pull him deeper inside. He thrust harder as Annie gasped, writhing against him, gripping the sheets as the waves of pleasure coursed through her. He rocked into her, his hips powerful, his cock filling every part of her. His hand found her right breast, rolling her nipple between his finger and thumb, while his other hand slid down to lightly caress her soft sex.
She groaned, her hips jerking against him, pushing his hand firmer against her swollen bud, his manhood reaching further and further inside her. He shifted slightly, rolling his hips so that he penetrated her every corner, teasing over her G-spot the way his fingers had teased her earlier. She cried out “Oh God, oh, Tommy! Tommy!”
The passion overtook him and he suddenly gripped her legs, pulling them up and over his shoulders, bringing her hips in even tighter against his. Her cries became wordless as his every thrust sent pulses of pleasure through her body, her head becoming light and airy. His hands stroked her legs, his fingers moving over her calves and thighs with a hungry need as he pumped into her deeper and harder.
She screamed and grabbed his hips, pulling him into her. He thrust even faster, knowing that she was close, and she tilted her head back as electricity shot through her. She came with such a force that made her whole body rock, her pussy tightening hard around his cock, sucking every bit of pleasure out of him. For a brief moment she knew nothing but euphoria, her whole world fading as light and heat seemed to explode through her.
He shivered above her, and with a loud moan, he pushed deep inside her as the hot stream of his orgasm filled her sex, his cock pounding against her tender muscles, driving his seed still deeper inside her. Tommy's whole body shook, shocks cursing through loins. He groaned and fell on top her, panting, gasping, trying to catch his breath.
He held her in his arms. Their two bodies spent, quivering with after sex heat and emotions.
Annie shifted so that she could catch Tommy’s eye. “Oh my God, Tommy, that was amazing" she breathed, sliding her trembling hand seductively down his chest. “No, honey, you are amazing” as he kissed her lips. She moved closer into his arms as they drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 9
By the time Annie got home the next day, Marti was frantic. Annie forgot that Marti was planning on coming over after the date and she felt like a horrible friend. Still, she wouldn’t have missed that night of pleasure for the entire world. She could still feel Tommy’s tongue on her sex, his fingers rolling her nipples, his hot breath on her neck. She shivered. She was going to need to take a nice cold shower before too long, and her day had just started.
She should have called or texted Marti first thing in the morning, but Tommy had insisted on making her breakfast and they sat and talked until almost noon. So when she finally got a hold of Marti, she was not a happy camper.
“You’re alive!” Marti cried into the phone.
Annie winced, guilt sitting heavy in her chest. “Yeah, girl, I’m sorry. Things went a whole lot better than I expected, and I was so not gonna stop his tongue to call my best friend. I mean, what am I gonna say?’ Marti, I’m over here falling in love with this man’s tongue’, no…hon, not gonna happen.”
Marti wasn’t impressed. “Tongue? What tongue? What the freak were y’all doing?” Marti remembered when that tongue used to be between her thighs, lapping up her juices and her face started to get hot. Asshole, she thought. “You could have called or texted anyway,” she said.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you worry. I’ll make it up to you. How about dinner at my place tonight? I’ll make some Panini’s” She smiled.
Marti sighed into the phone. “No, it’s okay. I’m glad you had a good night. You want me to come over and we’ll put up your fence?”
Annie smiled. “Sure! That’ll be fun.”
“Alrighty then.” Marti said. “I’ll be over in a few…uhm, Annie?”
“What?”
“What the hell is a Panini?”
Marti was all smiles by the time she got to Annie’s, and Annie thought nothing of it. Marti showed her how to put up the fence, and it was a lot less work than Annie thought it was going to be. They did the whole back fence, replacing all the old posts so that it wouldn’t fall down again anytime soon. By the time they finished, the sun was setting and both girls were exhausted.
Inside, Marti poured the wine while Annie whipped up the Panini’s. They ate together, lying on Annie’s king-size bed. They giggled and talked, and finally Annie told Marti all about the date.
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br /> “I know it sounds crazy,” she said, glancing over at Marti. “But I really like Tommy. Can you believe how much he’s changed? I mean, like a lot. He’s freakin’ hot, super sexy, funny, fucks like a god. Perfect gentleman. He actually opened doors for me! Shit, men don't do that in L.A.. I didn’t think anyone did that anymore.”
Marti was burning up inside, hoping Annie didn't notice. She waved her away with one hand. “I’m sure that he’s just trying to get in your pants and apparently he succeeded. You fell for that one didn’t ya? Give it a few weeks, and things will change. You don’t know him like I do"
Marti bit her tongue, she wanted to tell Annie all about their sordid past and what a jerk Tommy really was, but she didn’t want to see her friend hurt or ruin their night or their friendship.
Annie propped herself up on an elbow. “I don’t know.... Don’t you see? He's been in love with me since we were kids. Isn't that amazing? He still feels the same way he did fifteen years ago. I don’t think that’s just going to up and change.”
Marti almost looked like she was pouting, and refused to look at Annie. “I just don’t want you to get your hopes up. He’s a loser. Once a loser, always a loser.”
Annie lay back on the bed, her arms over her head. “I don’t think so, Marti. He’s changed.”
Marti grunted non-committally, and turned the topic to other things. Annie wanted to ask her why she was so upset, but before long they were giggling, and she forgot all about it. They drank some more wine, and the giggles took over the both of them. They were acting like kids, and they knew it. Just like old times. Marti suddenly smacked Annie with a pillow, and Annie lunged at Marti, they both fell over laughing and Marti’s hand landed on Annie’s breast, Marti gave it a little squeeze.
“Hey! Watch the boobies please!”
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