Seducing Peaches

by Smith, Crystal

  “Good. Listen closely. I need you to take me to your place, or my place. I need some personal attention. It seems your friend had the intention of getting me drunk. Wanna play a game?”

  Game no. With you, yes. “Absolutely not. But I’ll take you home.” I can give you some attention.

  “I can’t change your mind. I can assure you I am very good at what I do. Or what all of me can do.”

  “No!” Lois almost screamed out. Yes!!! Her mind argued with the untrue word that had come out of her mouth.

  “Ok, you drive me then.”

  Damn it. I can’t exactly let him drive himself. Shit. Here goes nothing then. “Agreed.”

  When she came out, Michelle was standing there talking to him. She walked away as Lois approached.

  “Are you ready?” God I wish you were ready for me.

  “Yes.”

  They walked out to the car. She watched as he seemed to being walking normal so he couldn’t have had too much to drink. But then she had seen him drink at least 3 beers because she had given them to him. His words weren’t slurred. He didn’t appear drunk at all. But Lois couldn’t take the chance on it.

  Lois got in the car and couldn’t believe she hadn’t noticed it before. Shit, it’s a standard. Shit, fuck, shit, that’s right way to go Lois. She took a deep breath and then, “I haven’t ever drove stick.”

  He looked at her and grinned. “Hmmm, let me teach you to drive my stick.” Drive his stick. I want to ride it like an out of control cowgirl. He reached out and grabbed her hand and placed it on the stick. “Push in the clutch and turn the key.” She did as he instructed and the engine roared to life.

  “Ok, now what?”

  His hand guided her hand into first. “Ease out on the clutch and as you do give it some gas, easy.” Her breath halted along with her heart beat as she stared at his warm hand enclosed over hers.

  “Earth to Lois.”

  “Yeah, ok got it.”

  Shake.

  Shutter.

  Nothing.

  She killed it.

  She started it again, and killed it. “Damn it!” she yelled.

  His laughter was not amusing to her now. She was making a total ass of herself and she didn’t like it at all.

  “It just takes some time to get used to. I could come over and you could sit on my lap and shift my stick, and steer.”

  She looked at him halfway expecting him to have a shit eating grin on his face but he didn’t. The seriousness on his face sent waves of nervousness through Lois’s entire body.

  Breathe Lois. Just breathe.

  She started it again, slowly and evenly gave gas while she released the clutch. It worked. She followed his directions to the T. She parked looking at the building.

  “I need your address. This is not your address.”

  “I know.”

  “I’m taking you to your house not mine.”

  “Only if you agree to stay with me.” She thought about it and wanted to scream hell yes, but didn’t.

  “How did you know where I lived?”

  “Don’t worry about that. Your place or mine.” His eyes held on to hers. She had to get out of the car and quick.

  “I guess it’s mine then. Come on.” She was so damn nervous when she reached the door she fought to get the key in. He reached out taking her hand guiding the key into the hole. Her fingers shook from the heat of his hand.

  She couldn’t speak. She walked to the closet off the living room, gathered sheets, blanket and a pillow. When she turned there he was. So close.

  “Oh Lois if you only knew how damn bad I want you right now.” Then do something about it. No! It’s just the alcohol.

  “You can sleep it off on the couch, big boy.”

  “I can show you big if you’d let me. What would you say if I told you I want to fuck you Lois? I want to fuck you hard. I want to taste your nipples while I run my cock deep enough inside you, your tongue will feel it.” She froze. Her face turning another shade this time she couldn’t tell. It could be white because she was suddenly scared out of her mind for reasons unknown to her. It wasn’t like anything was going to happen anyways. Or red, because there was something about the way he said those words that had sent a sudden heat to the mound between her legs.

  “That’s not necessary. I know big and you’re acting it right now. And I really don’t care what you want to do to me because it isn’t going to happen.”

  “What does that mean, just the part about how you know big?”

  “Your acting like a big asshole that’s what that means. By the way do you know Jack?”

  “Nope can’t say that I do. Why, do you know Jack?”

  “You know him. Jack Ass!”

  He didn’t say anything when he moved out of her way. She could tell her insult had irritated him. That sexy smile had gone from just that to a grim flat line.

  She made up the couch and then walked straight to the kitchen.

  She watched through the window as he stood there with his back to her. He rubbed his large sexy hands through his thick dark hair. Let me do it, please let me do it.

  But when he pulled his shirt off and stretched tall before lying down on the couch, Lois gasped at how sexy he was. She watched as his muscles flexed when he stretched. Broad shoulders that v'd down to his waist. The band of his boxer briefs that said Hilfiger visible just above his pants line.

  Lois jolted when she heard a snicker from behind her. She let out a sigh when she turned, “What are you smirking at?” Lois’s eyes squinted at Michelle as she roughly whispered.

  “Nothing, I’m going to bed now. BOB and I have a date after seeing that.”

  “Michelle, what did you do?”

  “I might have given him our address.”

  “Oh I swear if I didn’t need a roommate or a best friend, you’d so be out on your ass.”

  “Love you to, going to bed now. Oh, do something that I would do.”

  “The saying is don’t do something I would do.” Lois called out to her.

  “I know what I said. Enjoy!” Michelle left Lois with only a smile on her face. Lois turned back not seeing Tom. She tip toed by him to her room quietly shutting the door behind her.

  Lois made her way to her bathroom and started running her a tub. After testing the water, she turned to grab her clothing and there he stood. Next to her bed holding the fresh beer she had grabbed before leaving the kitchen.

  “What are you doing in my room? The couch is out there.” But he didn’t answer her. He slowly walked towards Lois and her rapidly growing heartbeat.

  The light from the bathroom shining in lit up the look on his face which was obvious enough to her that he wanted a lot more than a couch to sleep on.

  She concentrated on controlling her breathing as he approached her.

  He continued to walk towards her. “Tom go back to the couch.” He only smiled an unnerving smile.

  He stopped in front of her. After taking a drink he handed the bottle to Lois. All she could do was step back a few steps and guzzle the beer. She didn’t even realize she had done it until she watched his lips once again tip up slowly on the sides.

  He stepped toward her again.

  She stepped back.

  He cocked his head to the side looking at her questioning her with only his eyes. He smiled then stepped toward her again.

  Lois could feel her heart beating faster than ever while she tried to make her legs hold her up. She felt the blood draining from her face.

  She held her breath when he took another step, and then slowly let it out when he turned into the bath and turned the water off then returned to stand in front of her. She stared into his eyes and began to will him towards her. She was shocked when he again stepped toward her.

  Again involuntarily she stepped back. This time she was blocked. Her back was against the wall. Lois almost panicked for a moment. But when she looked at his eyes again they were different. Very, Very different.

  Fi
re burned in them, hot, fiery eyes. “What are you thinking?” She asked him not wanting him to answer but to show her and at the same time wanting to hear it.

  “I’m thinking of all the things I would love to do to you. I want you. I want to feel you. I want to taste you. To have you in every way possible. And I do mean every possible way. I want to feel those lips around my cock. I want to see your face when you come. I want a lot of things right now Lois.”

  Bright color returned to her face. She felt in her body what those words had done.

  Arm to the right of her, hand flat against the wall. She felt trapped. She again tried to sidestep him. Left arm quickly up. He had done that very thing, blocked her.

  He stood only an inch from her. Not touching her. He moved his nose around her ear down her neck, up to her other ear. His breath alone was driving her crazy. Making Lois wish he was touching her.

  His hot breath left a trail from her neck down between her breast. He moved from breast to breast and then lower to her navel, to the right side up the arm and then back down to her navel, only to torture the opposite side the same.

  Goosebumps ignited as if he had flipped a switch and turned them loose.

  Lois fought to keep watching him but her head went heavy and her eyes began fighting the urge to close. Lois didn’t think she could take much more of this. Her head slowly went to the wall. The room went dark. Her knees shook almost uncontrollably as she felt his breath move lower still. What is he doing to me?

  Finally touch, but she no longer felt his breath. His hand around her hand. She opened her eyes and he was staring back at her.

  “Relax Lois. We’re not having sex. Tonight anyways.” Thank God! Her mind cried out silently. But her body immediately cried in dissatisfaction.

  “Why not?” She belted out without thinking. She couldn’t believe she had just said that. Fuck, damn it. She covered her eyes with her free hand and then she felt his hand pulling her hand away.

  “Because, you’re not ready for me yet.”

  Such brutal honesty. Why, if he doesn’t want this does he torture me so? And as if he could read her mind he answered.

  “I enjoy the way I can shut that sexy mouth of yours up, the way you verbally resist me, but the way your body wriggles says otherwise, because I like to torture you and I can.”

  He stepped back and pulled gently at her hand. When she stayed still he pulled with demanding force giving her no choice but to follow. He led her toward the bed, her pals sweating. Her breathing grew heavier.

  Lois pulled back suddenly but he didn’t lose his grip. “I told you relax.” He never looked at her as he continued to lead her. He stopped at the bed turned and looked at her. Grabbed her shoulders turning her as if he was going to lay Lois on the bed. But didn’t.

  “Close your eyes.” She couldn’t, she tried but she couldn’t stop looking into his eyes. She had never seen eyes that spoke like his were speaking now. “Close your eyes or the next thing you will be looking at is the floor while I light that hot little ass of yours up. Don’t push your luck Lois.” He growled.

  Again her eyes would not close. He slowly reached to her neck where she had tied a black and purple scarf around her neck. With no effort at all he had the scarves free. “Don’t speak or it will be worse.” He warned her.

  Worse, worse, what is he going to do to me. Oh my God, he said he would hurt me. I thought he meant mentally, emotionally, not physically.

  She opened her mouth to speak but quickly closed it. She watched as one side of his mouth curled up in a smile. “Good girl, you’re learning.”

  Learning? OMG. I’m scared out of my fucking mind.

  He pulled the black scarf apart from the purple and lay it on the bed. Lois watched as he slid the silky fabric between his hands glaring back into her eyes.

  “Do you trust me Lois? You may speak now.”

  “No.” Her voice shook.

  “Eventually you will Lois or our relationship will never go any further than tonight. Not yet.” He was pleased. She heard it in his voice even though his face remained so serious.

  He reached out and grabbed her hands forcing them together in front of her and tied them.

  She didn’t understand what he was doing but she didn’t like it. This is not what she imagined. This was not like she had fantasized him doing to her while she sat in her office staring at his through the glass at the dark windows to his office.

  She began feeling tears sting her eyes and then trickled down her cheeks. He seen them but continued to bind her wrist together. When he finished he gently wiped the tears away.

  “Lois, do you think I’m gonna hurt you?”

  She nodded. It was the only answer she could give him.

  “Lois look at me. I’m not going to do anything to you that won’t be pleasurable. Trust that. Close your eyes so I can show you.” His eyes moved slowly down to her lips.

  And just like that her eyes closed. She gasped when she felt his breath on her skin again. Lois became dazed and very confused by her bodies reaction but it was so resilient she couldn’t fight it.

  “Keep them closed.” He cautioned again using a softer tone.

  She did as she was told. She could feel a silky material brushing her arms, the feeling only making her body answer more to his touch. Then it was on her cheek, on both cheeks, then her eyes.

  She began to breath heavy again and began to panic. This time her panic ended as he began brushing his lips with hers as he whispered.

  “Trust that I won’t physically hurt you. You need to relax. Push all the fear out of your body.”

  “Stop, please stop it.” She cried. He paused only briefly. She felt his hands on her shoulders but the lack of movement made her cry out in disappointment.

  “I told you don’t speak or it would be worse, don’t make me gag you with another scarf.”

  Suddenly she felt faint, nauseous even. What am I doing? I should run, I should do something.

  Then her mind stopped racing and began to only respond to his hands moving her shirt exposing her bra. For a brief second she was glad she had put on her Victoria Secret silk today.

  His fingers touched just above her left breast. “A heart with a peach in the center. Momma? Hmmm, I think I’ll call you Peaches. You smell like peaches. Do you taste like peaches, Peaches?”

  “My Mom called me Peaches. And, ummm,,,, I,,” She couldn’t concentrate on what she was trying to say. He knew it.

  Breath moved down her bare skin to her jeans sending swells of thrill to her clit that throbbed.

  “You’re so fucking sexy Peaches. One of these days very soon, I’m going to taste every inch of you.” His voice was rough and breathy.

  Gently but aggressively he slid her jeans down her legs. A feeling of tingling almost tickled between her legs. Her body began to react further, in a way it never had before.

  “Your scent, your body, and even that smart mouth of yours is addicting to me. You have bewitched me I fear, seduced me in every way. I’m teaching you a lesson now Peaches.” A shock of electricity shot down her spine.

  Teach me please.

  His hot breath blew between her legs. She found herself opening them wider to allow him more admission. Her body was twitching, building, and then with a burst she fell back on the bed. Vibration after quiver until finally her muscles relaxed and she began to breathe again.

  Lois felt the bed shift as he lay down beside her, feeling his touch. He released her hands then slowly slid the scarf from her eyes. When she looked at him his smirk said so much.

  “Now, I don’t sleep much, but when I do I like it. You keep my dreams disturbed. You have every night since you kissed me.” He smiled at her pressing his mouth to hers.

  Oh God Yes! That’s it. Thank You Jesus he remembers.

  Warmth flooded between her legs.

  “When you go to bed tonight you’ll think of me, when you sleep, I’ll be there. When you wake up I’ll be your first thought. When you shower, a
nd clean yourself, as you push the hot soapy wash cloth down your body, between your legs, and touch that hot throbbing pussy of yours, you’ll imagine your hands are mine. When you masturbate, you’ll see me watching you do it. Now it is I who has bewitched you.”

  He leisurely stood then turned back to her. “This doesn’t change anything. Peaches, trust me on this one thing. I will hurt you in good ways and bad. I can tell that I’m not right for you. This could get really complicated if you let it. So if you don’t want to be hurt or complicated it is going to have to be you to stop it. You’ve intrigued me too much to back away on my own accord.” And then he left.

  What just happened? How can someone do such a thing with on his breath? Make my body respond to him the way that I did and then walk out.

  Lois rolled over and looked at the clock feeling like he had just tortured and pleased her for an eternity. 2:30am. She reached over and grabbed the remote.

  “I’ll show him. I don’t have to think or dream of him. He may have the ability to control my body but he can’t control my mind.”

  I Love Lucy came on the TV giving Lois the distraction she thought she needed. She began to laugh as Lucy frantically tried to get herself out of another predicament. Lois had just been in a predicament of her own. She replayed the event over and over in her mind. She could almost feel his breath again.

  Stop it Lois.

  She scolded herself. But it didn’t work. She couldn’t stop thinking about him. She slammed her eyes closed hoping for some relief.

  But when they opened she wasn’t alone. He was suddenly there in bed with her again. Only somehow both of them were completely naked. His eyes were closed as she listened to the light and steady rhythm of his breathing.

  He began to stir, opening his eyes looking into hers. “Good morning, did you sleep good?” She tried to respond, but the words wouldn’t come out. She watched as he stood with his back toward her and stretched. He had what looked like claw marks down his back. His butt, bare, Lois blushed as she watched him enter the bathroom and stop only to say “See, I told you I bewitched you.”

  Chapter Four

  Lois jolted up as the alarm sounded and she quickly shut it off quickly. She sat on the side of the bed and wondered how he knew she would dream of him and because of that dream he was the first and only thing she thought about now.