“Let’s go.”
Butch
My night had taken an unexpectedly pleasant turn when Sabrina dumped a full cup of alcohol on me. From the second I laid eyes on her, all I could think about was getting her naked under me. She was gorgeous. From her wavy blond hair to her hazel eyes, she drew me in. Then there was her body. Thin with perky breasts and long legs, she was a goddess.
After agreeing to come home with me, she went to the dance floor and told her friend. I watched with amusement as her friend reacted with a megawatt grin, and I could clearly read her lips as she said, “You go, girl.”
Her friend’s reaction felt like a confirmation of what I’d suspected during our conversation, that this wasn’t normal behavior for her. It shouldn’t have mattered, but the thought that I was making her act out of character turned me on. I liked thinking that she was just as affected by me as I was by her. Like I might be corrupting her just a little bit.
I wanted to take my bike back to my place, but Sabrina’s dress was going to make that a problem. So I tracked down Hawk, sitting at his usual table in the corner, and borrowed the keys to his truck. I held the door of the bar open for her, running my eyes down her mile-long legs.
Damn.My erection was already throbbing with the idea of getting those wrapped around me.
When we reached the dark parking lot, I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I pressed her against the side of the truck, pinning her in place with my body.
“I just have to have a taste,” I murmured, but I waited until she reached up to put her arms around my neck. She pulled me closer and I took that as permission to claim her mouth. Our lips molded together and a heady feeling came over me, making me feel intoxicated even though I had barely drunk anything.
I was drunk on her.
I dipped my tongue into her mouth, tasting the lingering sweetness of her drinks. She moaned and I felt the sound at the tip of my cock. Pulling away, I looked in her flushed face.
“We’ve got to get back to my place before I take you right here.”
Her shuddering breath told me that she didn’t hate the idea, but she nodded tightly. We got into the car, and I had to restrain myself from breaking every speed limit on the way home. It was after midnight, and the cops were always out in full force this late. The last thing I wanted was more of a delay between now and when I could get this firecracker in the passenger seat naked.
I lived in the Outlaw Souls apartment complex, on the second floor. As soon as we stepped over the threshold, I pulled Sabrina back into my arms and kicked the door shut behind us. I reclaimed her lips, rougher this time, and worked on peeling off her tight dress. It looked great on her, but I was desperate to get it off.
We stumbled farther into the apartment, neither one of us wanting to break our kiss. Sabrina pushed my jacket off of my shoulders, and I tossed it onto the couch while leading her into the master bedroom. I finally got her dress unzipped and stepped back to look at her as she let it pool at her feet.
Wow.
She was a total knockout in her black lace lingerie with little pink bows. Her breasts were small, but just the right size to fit in my hand. As I cupped them, the already hardened nipples poked through the lace. Her eyes went to the bed, but I shook my head with a smirk.
“I’m sticky from the drink,” I explained. “I think we should take this into the shower.”
I didn’t wait for her response before pulling her into the bathroom by her arm. Sabrina yelped in surprise when I lifted her by her waist, putting her up onto the vanity. Trailing kisses down her neck, I reached around and unhooked her bra. Without the bra in place, her pert nipples were on full display. Dipping my head, I took one into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
“Butch!” My name seemed to echo in the small space as she cried out, arching her back.
God, she was hot.
Sabrina parted her legs, and I moved my body between them, grinding the ridge of my erection into the warm junction between her legs. I took her other nipple into my mouth and lavished it with my tongue.
Sabrina’s hands explored my bare chest and abs, her touch soft but electrifying.
I was burning for her, and I couldn’t wait to get her in the shower. Reluctantly pulling away, I stepped to the walk-in shower, turning the water on and giving it a moment to warm up. Turning back to Sabrina, I slowly unbuckled my jeans while she watched with a heated gaze.
I pushed them down my legs along with my boxers, freeing my aching erection. Sabrina licked her lips at the sight, and it was almost my undoing.
“You like what you see, baby?” I asked, gripping myself.
Sabrina hopped off the counter, shimmying out of her panties. It was my first glance at her fully nude and I paused for just a moment to take in the sight of her smooth, pale flesh. I beckoned her closer as I backed into the shower stall. When she joined me, I took her mouth again. The kiss was rough this time, and I thrust my hand into her soft blond hair. Her breasts were pressed against my own bare chest as we moved under the stream of warm water, making our skin slick. Reaching down between our bodies, I cupped her pussy.
“Yes, Butch,” she moaned, throwing her head back.
“You’re so wet for me,” I said through a groan. I slipped my finger inside of her, and my cock ached at the tightness I felt. “Have you been like this since the moment we met?”
“Yes…” she hissed.
