Page 13 of Under Pressure


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She licks her lips like she can still taste me on them before she says anything else, “I’ll be safe…safer.” She emphasizes the word for me. “I’ll only go looking for safe trouble. Or maybe you could come with me next time.”

“I thought this was girls’ night?”

She gives me a sly smile. “All we did was sit around and talk about sex.”

“Really?”

She nods. “Stories of the best sex ever and first-time sex.” She comes closer and lays her hand on my chest. “It made me realize how lucky I am to have found you. Some of their stories…weren’t great ones.”

I can imagine. I think it, but I don’t say it. I want her to tell me where she’s taking this, what’s on her mind.

She wiggles even closer to me, one hand behind my head pulling me to her, the other unbuckling her seatbelt. “I just…I want you to know,” her lips find mine and brush against them without really applying any pressure. “I...well, I’m…I like you.”

I give her a low laugh before taking her by the hips and pulling her into my lap, “Baby, the way me and you have been going at it, you better do more than like me.”

This time she’s the one laughing. Some of the seriousness leaving her face, “I want you.” Her fingers brush against my cheeks as she cups my face in her hands and drops kiss after kiss on my mouth. “Hmm, I really like staying with you and waking up every morning with you eating me. I like how you go slow and haven’t pushed me into doing anything I’m not ready for…but Waylen...”

She looks into my eyes, “I really need you to be with me. All the way. Right now.”

Our lips crash together even as her lower body presses into mine. Her nails skim the back of my head and neck before sinking into my shoulders. She uses those same nails to explore my chest before wrapping those arms that offer heaven around me.

I help her move her hips over me, driving her need higher and higher. She’s the one that pulls her mouth away from mine. “Oh God! Waylen…!”

I take her by the back of the head so I can tilt her head back and run my mouth down the column of her throat and bury my face in her soft breasts. I am fucking loving this dress since it’s low in the front and has nothing to keep my hand from roaming under it to find the swell of her bare ass cheek. Hmm, she wore a thong tonight. I wonder if I can take the thing off with my teeth or if it will be too wet for me to take them down like that.

She rocks back on the bulge of my cock as she arches her back even further so her breasts are all but spilling out of the top of her gown. I’m about to pull the damned thing down so I can wrap my mouth around those hard little buds peeking at me through the material of her dress - or even rip the fucking thing off of her - when I realize we are still in the fucking car in the middle of the driveway. Outside. So anyone could walk by and spot us. Fuck!

I pull back only for her to take over and start kissing my neck and the top of my clavicle. Who the hell knew a clavicle could be sexy? Brook makes everything fucking sexy though. She can make a paper bag look like the best little tease in the fucking world and all she would have to do is come out holding the damned thing.

“Brook…baby…got to take you inside.”

She brings her lips to my ear and licks the shell, “Do you really though? Don’t you want to make some trouble with me? Right here, where we’re at?”

Oh, fuck me! This hot little troublemaker wants it, me, bad enough she’s willing to let me take her in the fucking front seat of the car. But I can’t…at least not now. Not for her first time.

“Fuck!” I pull my self-control together and fling open my door before sliding both of us out. It takes me only a second before I realize she’s undone my belt while writhing on top of me and kissing the hell out of me. Industrious little thing. I like it!

I stumble towards the porch and barely get us there before I just say fuck it and take her on the ground in the front yard. If I didn’t love her…if I didn’t really want her first time to be special I would. I’m going to have to watch for this in the future when her little cherry isn’t there anymore to hold me back. Otherwise, we are both going to have a lot of indecent exposure charges against us and that probably wouldn’t be great for my career as a detective with the police department.

How I don’t drop the fucking keys is beyond me as I kick the door closed behind me and lock us in while she’s nibbling my ears and kissing me within an inch of my life. By the time I stagger into the bedroom, she’s pulling at my shirt and trying to slide up and down my body even though I have her firmly in my hands - both hands, right on her bare ass.

I drop her on the bed and look down at her swollen mouth and bright eyes. Fuck it, I’ll buy her another dress. This one is in the way. I take the front and rip it into pieces. Instead of being pissed she reaches up and wraps her hands around the edge of my jeans before giving me a tug, so I come down on top of her. Our mouths meet at the same time our bare chests do and cause us both to gasp at the contact.

She wraps those legs around me and pulls me in further as she twines her arms around my shoulders and chases my tongue with her own. Then I roll us so she’s on top. I can tell by the delighted look in her eyes when she sits up that she likes this. I bring my hands up to cup and play with her breasts as she runs hers down the muscles of my chest to the bottom where she starts working on the button of my jeans. I quickly help her take them down and kick them off me before she leans forward and runs her mouth over my body.

When her mouth finds my hard aching cock, I fight the urge to give in and roll my eyes in the back of my head. She needs me to keep strong and give to her instead of just taking. I grunt and end up turning her so she can suck my cock while I can play and nibble on her pussy. I bury my face in her and revel at everything about Brook.

She gasps around my cock making more of my hard shaft slide down her throat until I think I’m not going to make it. I roll us again and pull her so she’s the one lying on her back. I knock her legs apart, tear her panties off, and start eating. Her gasp is loud in the room as I lift her hips with my hands and lean back so her shoulders are the only things on the bed and her pussy is right in front of me. She can see me working her little treat with every lick and her breasts are on full display so I can play with them too. Like this, she’s like a full-course meal that will offer me satisfaction and sustenance for the rest of my life.

It doesn’t take her long before her thighs are shaking and she’s stiffening up in my arms, arching to offer me more of her soft, wet honeypot. Her fingers sink into the bed sheets as she starts to moan and screams out my name right as her body breaks from all the tension and she floods my mouth with her candy essence.

Chapter Twelve

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Waylen

I waste no time crawling up over her and placing my cock right at her entrance. The damned thing doesn’t need any additional lube, it’s been leaking pre-cum ever since she crawled into my lap. And Brook is certainly wet enough. But she’s right. I’m big and no matter how I’ve tried to stretch her tiny pussy over the past few days it’s still going to be slow going this first time.

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