I don’t want to think about that now.
Just a little more.A little longer.It’s a simple kiss.Nothing wrong with that.
There’s a high-pitched whimper from the back of her throat when I run my fingers down her cheek and trace her soft jaw, then dip lower to caress her throat.Her pulse flutters under my fingertips, and by the time my palm touches her chest, her heart is thumping faster than mine.
“Yes,” she whispers, pulling back long enough to urge me on before accepting my kiss again.I tilt my head, finding the right angle to cover her mouth with mine, claiming her.
But that’s not enough.There’s so much more of her to taste, to lick.
Her head drops back against the car door, offering more of herself to my greedy lips.“Fuck, Giulia,” I whisper once I cup her tit, so heavy and ripe.She arches her back, thrusting more of herself into my hand, and we both groan when her nipple hardens.
What are the chances I’m the first man ever to have her like this?It seems so new to her, like she’s surprised at the sensations I’m bringing to life.Her needy little whimpers get louder, andfuck me, I know I have to stop, but I need this.I didn’t know how much until now, with her writhing against me and the very real chance of being caught making everything that much hotter.
My thirst for the forbidden is as strong as ever.
She is as forbidden as it gets.
“Please…” she whispers, rolling her hips, rubbing against my cock.I’m already rock hard, aching, and losing my grip on my sanity.Her needy whispers only make the struggle worse.“Please, touch me.”
“I already am,” I murmur against her throat, squeezing her tit, groaning like she does.
“Touch me… down there,” she pleads.Her left leg slowly snakes around my right, her foot traveling up my calf and sending fire bolts straight to my balls.“Oh, please, touch me.”
Ican’t.
Ihaveto.
I’ve never needed anything more than this.
Her smooth thigh is under my hand, her skin is like warm silk that gets warmer the higher up I go, until I’m under her skirt.
Stop now.
Fuck that.I can’t now, not while she’s begging, and her heat is just beyond my fingertips.Caressing the curve of her ass cheek makes her arch against me, whining, and the sound melts what’s left of my resolve.
She gasps sharply when I make contact with the satin covering her pussy.Her body goes still, frozen in what might be pleasure or agony before she shudders and presses her face to my neck.“My God,” she nearly sobs, trembling.
It takes me that long to understand she came.All it took was touching her mound.
And she’s all mine if I want her.
Ready to come for me at my slightest touch.
Am I supposed to pass this up?
I have to.The little blood still left in my brain forces reality into the picture.Somebody could find us, anybody could, and there wouldn’t be any way to excuse the sight of me with my hand up Giulia’s skirt and her body wedged between the car and me.
Her disappointed groan comes right on time once my hand is free.As I unwind her leg from around me, she touches her lips to my throat and makes me rethink my decision.“You have to stop that,” I tell her, though I have never meant anything less.
“Don’t tell me what to do.”She thinks she’s being playful, like this is a game.The blue balls I’ll be suffering from after this aren’t a joke, but she won’t understand that.I get the feeling she’s completely new to all of this.
Though my heart isn’t in it and I can’t make myself sound otherwise, I murmur, “You know this can’t happen.”
“Don’t tell me what I know.Besides…” My knees almost buckle when she cups my cock through my slacks.It’s rigid, with a wet spot growing on the front of my boxer briefs.Her soft, satisfied chuckle means her hot breath is hitting my neck.“This bulge doesn’t feel like itcan’thappen.I think you want this as much as I do.”
It’s not bad enough she has to tempt me like she does?She has to tease me like this too?I’ve never believed in karma, but I’m starting to think twice thanks to her.She could be my punishment.A walking, breathing retribution.
“Giulia, I’m serious.We don’t have time for me to go through all the reasons this can’t happen.”Let it be known that I am doing everything possible to be the good guy in all of this.For once in my life, I am trying to do the right thing.I’m thinking about the consequences.Don’t I deserve at least a little mercy?A way to make this easier?
