SETH
I was a little taken aback by having Emily's arms around me. I turned around so we were facing each other.
My gaze swept to her collarbone where I'd left a mark on her last night, unknowingly. She gave me a flirty look as she circled her arms around my neck, her dark eyes peered at me seductively.
She went up on her lip-toes and pulled my face down to hers, and that was all it took for me to lose control. It proved one thing, that she hadn't kissed me last night just because we were drunk, it was more than that.
Emily might not have the slightest idea about my feelings for her, but at least she was as attracted to me as I was towards her. That was enough for now. Her lips moved insistently over mine, and she smelled just as I remembered.
Spring rain, vanilla, and roses.
I kissed her harder, sucking her tongue greedily forcing a loud moan from her mouth. I grabbed her ass, hauled her up, and placed her onto the kitchen counter where she sat locking her legs around my waist.
This gave me better access to her lips since she was on the same level as me now. I deepened the kiss, and my fingers slipped beneath my t-shirt that she was wearing. My palms covered her breasts, and I circled her nipples which were already erect. They were so nice and big.
I let go of her mouth to stuff my face between her breasts which were starting to become one of my obsessions since last night. My dick was already leaking with pre-cum.
My mind was pretty fogged up with undeniable lust as I reached down to take off her panties. With one swift motion, I peeled it away, and pulling her legs apart, my mouth finally touched her pussy.
Emily was soaking wet, her cunt glistening with the juices of her arousal. I took pride in the fact that I'd managed to turn her on completely. My tongue ran over her folds hungrily, the metal barbel hitting her sensitive skin. I heard her cry and whimper, her hands holding onto my shoulders as I fucked her with my tongue. Something crashed onto the floor, she’d pushed an empty bowl by mistake. I ate her up, all that sexual frustration I'd had for her was multiplied. I'd wanted to do this to Emily as much as I'd wanted my next breath.
"Fuck, baby, you taste so fucking good." I rasped, looking up at her at face, her eyes had turned wild with desire.
She cupped my jaw and pushed my face back between her thighs, “put your tongue back inside me.” She said in her sultry voice.
I chuckled, loving how demanding she was. I also liked when she caught fistfuls of my hair in her fingers, I winched but I couldn't bring myself to hate it.
I was a complete masochist when it came to Emily.
I licked her sensitive bud until she screamed her release and came inside my mouth. Her cries were glorious, much better than what I’d fantasized about. It was hot and amazing. I knew this was a memory that was going to haunt my dreams and torture me for the rest of my life. She’d unleashed a side of me that I didn’t even know existed until now.
Once wasn’t going to be enough.
I brought my mouth back to kiss her. I let her taste herself on me. It was dirty and erotic at the same time. And fuck if I cared.
Her fingers reached towards the waistband of my shorts as she began tugging it, her lips trailing my ears, she whispered, “Seth, I want you to fuck me.”
I was about to strip down and take her on the counter in a dozen different positions when a thought sliced through my head.
“How old are you?” I was shaking even as I asked her that.
She wet her lips, and uncertainty crossed her features. She was silent for a moment so I knew something was wrong. I asked again.
“Seventeen.” She said, “But I’ll turn eighteen soon.” She added quickly.
“I’m already eighteen, Emily,” I explained. My hands flew into my hair.
I’d come this close to having sex with her, taking her virginity.
“It’s fine. I promise.” She pulled me towards her, “I won’t tell anyone.”
“I know baby, but I can’t. I’m really sorry.”
Hurt crossed her features but she quickly schooled it by passing me a smile.
I cupped her chin and tilted her face towards me, “Hey, I’m trying to control myself here when all I really wanna do is fuck that tight pussy.” I grinned. “Don’t tempt me, okay? I’m a real nice guy.”
She rolled her eyes.
My gaze shifted between her legs, there was still wetness there where my mouth was a few minutes ago. “I’ll just go get something to clean you up.”
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EMILY
When Seth had asked me about my age, my first thought had been to lie. I was point five seconds away from saying that I was eighteen, but then I realized how wrong that would be.
I didn’t want to manipulate him into having sex with me, that would be wrong, considering that we were friends.
Although, what kind of friend sticks his tongue inside your pussy? I didn’t know someone like that. Friends with benefits for sure, but after last night, I wasn’t sure where I stood in Seth’s life.
To me, it had been clear from the start that I wanted to be Seth’s girlfriend. But he’d mentioned that he’d never been in a relationship so I assumed this was also one of his hookups. If I said anything that indicated that I wanted something much more, he’d most likely run for the hills and that’s the last thing I needed right now.
Maybe I was little too addicted to those cocky grins, possessive kisses, and dirty words. I couldn’t part with all of that just because I had a selfish desire for this to be something more.
Seth was a guy who was used to casual hookups. There were chances I could screw whatever we had by being demanding.
It hurt when he said he couldn’t fuck me but I could also understand where he was coming from. I needed to be more patient.
We spent the rest of the day by watching a movie marathon of Harry Potter. By evening, we went out to the beach which was only ten minutes away.
My fingers touched his in the sand. I made a bold move by interlocking them together. His large hand in mine. He looked down at our entwined fingers and grinned.
“Can I say something?” He asked.
“Of course.”
“I thought when you woke up in the morning, you’d think what we did last night was a mistake.”
I shook my head putting it on his shoulder, “I’d been thinking about kissing you for a long time.” I confessed.
He laughed in that boyish way of his, and I realized how much I loved the sound of it. I could record it and keep listening to it on repeat. “For real?”
“Yeah. Since you joined our school.”
He looked down at me in surprise. “I wish I knew about that. To me it was when I first saw you during lunch, sitting alone under that tree. I thought you were really beautiful,” he glanced around and gave me a quick peck on the lips.
“You’re not saying that just to flatter me, are you?”
“Emily-Mae, you already look flattered. I don’t even need to try.”
I hit him with my slushie playfully.
“You’re fishing for compliments, ma’am.” He joked, “I’m feeling generous today, so I’ll say this. I think you’re the most gorgeous girl I’ve ever met.”
“Cheesy. I think you can do better.”
“Alright then,” he slid his hand around my waist and pulled me close. Putting his mouth close to my ear he whispered, “You asked for the real thing so listen carefully. This is an uncensored version. You’ve been warned. You’re super gorgeous, that’s one hundred percent true, but also, I love your huge-ass tits, I used to be content watching them from far but now I know exactly how amazing they feel in my hands when I squeeze them.” There was a hot, wet lick against my ear, “Hmmm…that lovely ass though, it gets a chef’s kiss. I fucking love the way you sway your hips and tease the shit outta me, makes me wanna do the filthiest things to you.”
I couldn’t even meet his eyes; I was that hot and bothered. Excited too. A whole town of butterflies kept fluttering inside my stomach.
Seth chuckled darkly, “What’s that baby, are you shy? People can see your red face and they’re thinking I’m talking dirty to you, stupid right? We were just talking about the weather.”
“Wanna hear a tame version?” He asked when he knew he’d rendered me speechless.
I gave him a nod.
“I love your smile the most. It lights up my day.”
He made me feel so beautiful, inside and out. I knew his words were sincere, I could tell.
“I’ve always wanted to kiss on a beach under the stars,” I said stupidly.
I was rewarded with a grin, “And here I was being called cheesy. Reading too many romance novels?”
“Are you going to kiss me or not?”
Seth leaned towards me and smothered my mouth with a slow kiss that was sweet and soul-searing.
I didn’t know what was happening between us, but one thing was for sure.
Seth had destroyed me for anyone else.