means you need to let me get to know you. For now, however; there are plenty of other things one can do without having sex.” His eyes twinkle slightly in moonlight as he smiles mischievously.
I am relieved to hear that he understands my position. His wicked grin sends a whole new wave of excitement through my body. I put my arms around his neck again and pull him back to me. This time I initiate our kiss. I drink him in and run my hands through his dark hair. He places his hands in my hair as well and returns my kiss fully.
His hands start their journey down my body again. He gently massages each breast underneath my dress. I make a mental note to wear something with easier access next time. He again teases each nipple before returning his hands to my thighs.
His hands slowly caress up my legs to my hips. He grabs each side of my panties and pauses for a moment. This time I don’t stop him. I trust him. Once he can tell that I am alright with what may come next, he slides my panties off in one fluid motion. I feel the night air brush past my wet sex and shiver.
“Are you cold?” he asks, pulling back from me slightly.
“No, it wasn’t that kind of shiver,” I smile back.
“My dear God. You’re driving me mad. Promise me you will tell me the moment you feel we know each other well enough.” He kisses me again and returns his hands to my hips under my dress. His hands slide down until they are between my thighs, spreading them wider. His thumbs gently brush both of my lower lips a few times, causing that entire area of my body to ache in need.
I pull his head towards mine and kiss him forcefully. He gently and slowly slides two of his fingers between my folds. He pulls back slightly and looks down at me. He runs them up and gently brushes by my clit. I inhale sharply at his touch. He smiles at my reaction as his fingers slide down and slowly enter me.
“Oh my god Cora, you are impossibly wet,” he gives me another devilish smile. He pushes his fingers deep inside me. Then slowly starts rhythmically moving it in and out. He pulls his fingers out and rubs them on my clit, coating it in my own moisture. He slides back deep inside me and this time his thumb finds my clit. He rubs that button with gentle pressure in a circular motion. His fingers continue to slide into me in rhythm, placing perfect friction on the most sensitive spot inside. I tilt my head back and look up at the crazy amount of stars in the sky. I breathe deep and a small moan escapes my lips. I feel myself clamp down around Eric’s hand and his pace picks up.
“Eric!” I cry out, unaware.
“Oh honey, you are so fucking sweet,” he says in a throaty whisper.
“Oh-my-god!” At that moment I feel my body erupt in orgasm. The pleasure pulsates through my entire body spreading warmth through every inch. My release is so intense that I am shaking. Eric removes his hand from me and kisses me softly but deeply. I was right before, I am in so much trouble.
I lean forward and rest my head on his chest with my arms around his waist. I bring one hand around and reach for his belt buckle. He takes my hand and places it back around his waist. I look up at him surprised and a little confused.
“This way you have to repay the favor another day,” he says with his beautiful smile. “And not to mention, I don’t trust myself knowing how warm and ready you are.”
“Fair enough,” I smile back.
“We should get going. You are cold.”
I notice that I am shivering and he is right; this time it is from the cold. We return to the car and head back down the bumpy dirt road. Thank the good lord we make it back to the main road without a scratch.
Chapter 5
I walk into the pub to start my shift. Mr. Johnson is sitting at the counter as the only patron. He meets Mr. McIntyre here each day for chess. After being with Eric last night everything seems like a dream. I can’t keep my mind from wandering back to his arms.
I tie on a short green apron