I was still trying to adjust to Scars hands playing with my nipple the way it did when I felt a hot breath around the tip sending a fiery chill down my spine, running straight to my core.
Before I could catch on to what he was about to do, the hotness I felt was soon replaced by the cold of his lips on my now hardened nipple.
My head exploded into sparks of varying lust-filled emotions.
My entire body caved in to the pleasure now as the last thread of control I had been subconsciously holding unto slipped out my grasp.
I was unstable in mind now and body, unable to control this pleasure anymore.
"Scar.. Jes.." My voice trailed off ending in a loud, blissful moan.
I didn't know what to moan out, his name or Jesus. His name would do because I shouldn't be doing this.
I shouldn't but, "Oh Scar." I cried out as his lips moved from my left nipple to the right.
He was sucking and teasing and it all felt so right.
There was suddenly a tightening in my lower belly that threatened to rip me apart.
It was growing and getting more intense by the second.
Scar's hands cupped my core softly as his fingers grazed on a soft sensitive spot right there.
Even through my panties his touch sent me over the edge.
I moaned out loud as tears began to pool around my eyes. I needed to stop the pleasure for it was too much but did I want to....
I tried to push Scar's hands away from my hot body, but again my attempts were a weak Futility.
Scar moved up the soft spot on my core while rubbing on it.
I went limp completely as tears fell down my eyes and stained my cheeks.
It was a cry of pleasure so profound it was painful.
There was no direct contact with my body down below, nothing of such, yet my head started to spin and spin and spin.
My breath hitched in my throat as more tears of pleasure fell down my eyes.
My stomach constricted and a loud moan escaped my lips. "Scar!" I whispered loudly, exhaustion rippling my bones as the last of my wetness dripping down to my panties sent me into a wave of tiredness.
I couldn't believe how he could make me come so easily. How his touch was so effective when it came to giving me so much pleasure.
I rested my head on his shoulders while he wrapped his hands around my waist in a gentle yet possessive manner.
I tried to steady my heartbeat inhaling and exhaling deeply.
The beads of sweat that had earlier gathered on my forehead started to dry off thanks to the wind that was coming in through then open gate now in full force.
When I could breathe steadily again I pushed Scar off me.
This time I was able to send him backing away because he hadn't expected it.
I sprinted up the top of the stairs but just then my neighbor came up.
My heart beat stopped when my eyes came face to face with the judgment in his.
He was about my height, tall and slim.
He looked at me then back at Scar before he walked back up the second staircase without saying a word to either of us.
I could only hope that he didn't tell my mum what he had seen, that's if he had seen anything.
I hoped that he hadn't seen me so shamelessly moaning over Scars touch. Even if he hadn't, Seeing me with Scar was enough to get me in trouble with my mum if he told her.
Knowing the man to be one of the few people in my street that actually tended to just his business I had a bit of hope that he wouldn't divulge what he had just seen to my mom.
But he could tell it to his wife who was so different from him in everything. If he did I was sure my mom would hear it from her.
My heart started pounding hard in my chest and this time it wasn't just because of Scar.