Now he could completely focus on his date with Pearl.
He heard her car come up the drive and his heart skipped a beat. He headed outside to meet her.
She parked in the same spot as before and got out. Her billowy dress showed off her shapely long leg and his pulse was thrumming.
She was wearing her hair loose and it fell in waves over her shoulders. Her dress had spaghetti straps and was covered in lilacs. It seemed to shimmer with her skin, and all he could do was stare at her curves hidden under the light, breezy material.
“You look…stunning.”
Pink tinged her cheeks. “Thanks.”
In a few steps he was in front of her, holding her hands. They stood next to the water, fireflies dancing all around them, almost like magic.
“It’s so beautiful,” she whispered, staring across the water. The twinkle lights strung outside reflected in her eyes.
“I made your favorite dinner.”
“Oh?” she asked.
“Eggplant parm.”
“It sounds good, but you know what?”
“What?” His voice hitched in his throat.
“I’d rather skip dinner.” She stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him.
He slipped his arms around her waist, holding her steady as they kissed, his cock hardening. “Shall we take this inside?” he asked breathlessly.
“Yes. I am nervous, don’t get me wrong. This is my first time.”
“Mine too, but we’re together.” He closed his eyes, resting his forehead against hers. “Forever.”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I want to be with you. Only you.”
They walked hand in hand inside and he shut the door. All he could do was stare at her, touching her face. Dinner was instantly forgotten as he bent down to kiss her again, but he was nervous, it started a bit clumsily, which was strange as every other kiss they shared leading up to this had been hot and so good.
He wanted her badly, but he also wanted to be gentle and not overwhelm her. Every moment, every kiss and touch felt too important. Like one wrong move would shatter this electric tension between them.
Pearl moved and her nose bumped against his chin.
He chuckled. “Sorry.”
“Why am I so nervous?” she asked, her voice trembling.
“Maybe because we built this up in our heads?”
She nodded. “Yes, but I do want this, Phineas, and only with you.”
He growled under his breath. “I burn for you, Pearl.”
His cock, now hard, slipped out of his cloaca, straining against the tight confines of his trousers. Pearl stepped back and then slipped out of her dress. It billowed to the floor in a pool at her feet. She was naked and even though the room was dark, except for a few lanterns and some twinkle lights, he could see a warm flush spreading across her milky white skin.
She was perfection.
Phineas took a step forward, sliding his hand along her bare waist. She softly sighed, her skin breaking out in gooseflesh.
“If you want me to stop, just tell me, Pearl.”
