Their impromptu kiss intensified with each passing second. His hands were busy holding on to her, so she took the initiative and caressed his face with her fingers, gliding the pads of her fingers lightly across his scratchy, sexy whiskers. She then plunged them into his wavy hair, scratching her nails along his scalp as she discovered that his hair was very soft, and not at all coarse as she’d assumed from the first time she’d seen him. Which was less than ten minutes ago. He merely kissed her harder.
His body shifted against hers, pressing her hard into the still partly open door. She didn’t care, because in the next second one of his muscular thighs found its way between her legs, wedging solidly against her dampening pussy as her clit throbbed to life at the subtle contact. His hands slid down her arched back, settling around her waist.
Jessica relaxed her body. Garrett slipped an arm around her back, his fingers digging into her side and dangerously close to tickling her.
She pressed closer, curling her hips against his leg, and stroking her swollen, sensitive clit in the process. He felt so fucking good. The single most incredible streak of lusty prurience spread like wildfire through her system as she’d ground herself on his thigh.
Garrett twisted his tongue against hers with even more force as she moved on him. He groaned, sending another shock of arousal zinging straight to her pussy. She pushed hips forward, stroking her clit against his leg once more as another vivid streak of desire zipped to her core.
A few more strokes like that, and she’d go right off the edge into satisfied oblivion, and her battery-operated boyfriend would be instantly obsolete for this evening.
Garrett wasn’t unaffected either. With each second that passed in this furiously carnal embrace, his huge cock grew with amazing speed and even more impressive length. As he was pressed up hard into her body, she felt him growing ever bigger against her belly. Boots don’t lie.
He broke the kiss, taking a deep breath as if surprised she’d let him take such liberties. They stared at each other intensely, both breathing hard.
Jessica took the opportunity in this heatedly charged moment to curl her hips, pressing hard and rubbing her clit against his leg once more. This time she groaned. Her eyes dipped half-closed as the most excruciatingly pleasurable wave of desire flooded her system with that single move.
His eyes narrowed briefly, but the amusement in his expression remained. He lowered his head, resuming the deeply satisfying kiss. But his thigh rose up a little higher between her legs, thereby intensifying their intimate connection, and sending her clit surging forward once more on this unexpectedly wild and titillating ride.
She swallowed a moan and resumed her hip curls. He picked up the rhythm of her movements, helping her get better contact. One of his hands slid from her low back to her ass, which also aided in the let’s-make-Jessica-climax game they were currently playing. At least she hoped that’s what he was playing.
Garrett squeezed her butt cheek, pulled her into his thigh, and her throbbing clit constricted. She was close, and she wanted it.
His mouth slid from hers, suddenly trailing kisses to her neck. The sensation of his whiskers stroking below her ear was sublime. She continued rubbing herself against his leg.
Stroke. Rub. Thrill. Stroke. Rub. Thrill.
When he took her earlobe between his teeth and bit down, she came like a rocket propelled grenade launcher had been fired at her personal orgasm target.
Her shriek, a long time in the making, came suddenly from her throat. She’d been so deprived, she hadn’t even needed to pull any clothing off to realize exquisite pleasure with a man willing to rub her the right way.
Wave after wave of pleasure rose from her squeezing pussy upward. Her back arched. Her clit sang. A year’s worth of pent up lust and frustration let loose in the single most sublime climaxes she’d ever experienced, with a fully dressed stranger, no less.
Garrett nibbled her neck as she came down off of her highest of highs, moaning and unable to silence her exuberance. His cock pulsed against her body several times as she recovered. Once she could speak again, she’d offer to take care of that for him. With her mouth if he wanted. He totally deserved it.
After at least sixty seconds of breathing hard, Jessica finally sucked in a deep lungful of air for courage, and was able to whisper, “Will you stay?”