Perry
Once she touched my hand, I was done for. The heat that flowed between us was unlike anything that I ever felt before, and I froze as the waitress brought the champagne. I knew what this looked like, that I should stop but I needed the contact too much. It wasn’t until after that I found the strength to move and make an effort to make a toast.
Caroline looked as disappointed as I felt for a fleeting second before she slipped the necklace around her neck, making me feel emotional all over again, this was an intense day for me, and I raised my glass as I thought about what to say.
I played back the entire day, from breakfast to the moment she walked across the stage, easily the most beautiful woman in the auditorium. I remembered the way she hugged her friends and teachers, as well as the way the guys looked at her. A part of me wondered how many of them felt her wrapped around them, but I pushed it away. That didn’t matter since these people were closer to her age and much more appropriate for her.
I also felt the eyes of the women lingering on me, but I paid them no attention. There was only one woman here that I cared anything about and she was watching me as an older blonde brushed against me, surprising me when she wanted to leave for dinner after that. Caroline murmured something about making the reservation, but I didn’t have a set one. I reserved a table for the night, which was easy since I designed the building. They let me in any time that I wanted.
I walked her to the car, taking in her tight calves in the black pumps as she strode ahead of me, seemingly angry. “Are you okay?” I called out to her as she turned and smiled over her shoulder.
“Of course I am. It’s my graduation, isn’t it?” She questioned me with a bright smile on her beautiful face. She seemed fine when we were at the table and toasting, settling into the meal and ordering her favorite plate. I thought that my toast sounded stilted and not at all like what I intended, but it seemed to make her cry.
I felt the surge of emotions as she told me that she loved me and I couldn’t help but to say it back, trying to remind myself at the end of the nature of that love.
We chatted idly about the trip, and I sensed some discomfort on her part about it. I was certain that she felt guilty about the cost of it and brushed it off as I asked her what she wanted to do. The clothes that she’d purchased were perfect for the trip if not too revealing for me, particularly the bright colored swimsuits. I knew that she’d be stared at constantly and the alpha male in me wasn’t ready for that, much less the part of me that always felt the need to protect Caroline.
She had worked hard at the gym at a young age and looked great as a result. We both ate relatively healthy and kept ourselves in shape and in summer vacation clothes, Caroline was going to be a cock tease for every man within a few feet from her. For that matter, women too though I didn’t think that was her thing.
I knew that she was well on the way to being drunk when we left, giggling, and chatting as she pressed close to me. I felt her hold tight onto my arm as she leaned close, tensing as my body responded to her all too quickly. When I helped her i
nto the car, I felt her soft, hot skin against my hands all over again and knew that I couldn’t take it any longer. I closed her door after removing my hand from her body, texting a massage therapist that I’d seen a few times when I was looking for something extremely casual with no strings attached. We’d never had sex before but tonight was going to be different since I hadn’t been with a woman for a few weeks since realizing my feelings for Caroline.
I had to work her out of my system lodged deep inside of another woman’s pussy, and Brianna was my first choice. I knew that she was a professional and that I could get what I needed and leave.
I drove her home, trying not to be too aware of her sweet scent and the fact that she was drunk. Drunk meant vulnerable and knew from her actions tonight that she’d give herself to me without any hesitation. I didn’t want it that way with Caroline, so I was going to make sure that she was safe before I left. Hell, she’d better be passed out and alone. I didn’t want anyone else touching her either unless it was her own hand.
That I wanted to see, nearly making me consider staying home. Instead, I brought Caroline into the house and made sure that she was going to stay home, explaining that I had somewhere to go for a bit. Her face fell, but she told me that she was just going to change and watch some television and enjoy the buzz. I watched her head upstairs and then come back down before I quietly left, hard as a rock.
I got into my car and drove to Brianna’s apartment, using my navigation to get there since it had been a while. I parked in the lot and went to knock firmly on Brianna’s door, watching as she opened it dressed in a short black dress with a tank top wrapped around her neck that offered plenty of her cleavage. “Feeling tense?” She asked me as I strode in, heading past the spare room that she used as a massage room to the next door down. “Perry? That’s the bedroom.”
I paused and turned to look at her, seeing understanding cross her face. “You fuck, don’t you? I’ll pay you extra for anything you let me do to you.”
“Yes, for you.” Her voice was soft as she walked towards me with wide honey colored eyes, slipping the shoes off as she moved towards me. “You’ve never wanted sex before.”
“Tonight, I do,” I stated simply before I turned to step through the door to see a king-sized bed that looked a bit messy.
“I didn’t expect this. I’m sorry,” Brianna apologized to me as I gave her a long look.
“Turn around,” I told her as she pressed her plum toned lips together and complied. I untied the dress and slipped it down her hot little body, not surprised at all to find her bare underneath. She liked a little play while she gave me blowjobs or hand jobs and I slipped my hands over her sides before tugging one of her nipples as she moaned. “You’re ready for cock, aren’t you?” I moved my other hand to massage her wet cunt, finding her clit and circling it firmly. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes, Perry. God, yes.” Brianna dropped her head against me as I brought her to a release, gasping as she reached back to unbutton my pants. She dropped them, and I pushed her down onto the bed as I asked if she had any condoms. She played innocent with me, but she gave massages for a living that were well known for happy endings. “In the nightstand.”
I stripped and reached for a pile of them, dropping all but one as I ripped it open. I sheathed myself completely before I slapped her pale ass, hearing Brianna cry out as the skin reddened. I saw the glistening of her pussy and the juices that dripped down her thighs as I licked my lips and pushed her forward. I parted her ass cheeks, dragging the tip over her tight hole slowly before I thrust my cock inside of her wet pussy. She was loose, making me think further that she liked this more than she cared to admit. I didn’t care. I needed to come inside of a woman before this trip, and Brianna wouldn’t be the only one.
I gripped her hips, fucking her hard and deep as she moaned and whimpered with every movement of my hips. I dropped forward, finding her breast as I squeezed and pulled on her nipples with one hand as she rocked with me, closing my eyes as I pretended that it was Caroline under me.
I played back the sight of her in her bed and her scent as I felt myself edging closer to an orgasm. I imagined her in her bed with her legs spread and her hand inside of herself as I cried out and shot into the latex as Brianna screamed with another orgasm. I rested for a moment before pulling out, flipping her onto her back.
I removed the condom and tied it off before dropping it to the floor to collect later. I told Brianna to spread her legs and watched as she did with a dazed look in her eyes. I leaned down, taking a nipple between my teeth before I slid my hard cock between her tits, fucking them with my hands pressing them firmly together before I shot on her chin and throat as she jerked her head up.
I left soon after that, with Brianna sleeping soundly in her bed. I dressed and left a wad of cash on the same table as the condoms. I tucked the condom in a tissue, then into my pocket before I made my way home. I found Caroline on the couch, passed out in front of what looked like an erotic vampire movie or show. She was dressed in tight sleep shorts and a tank top, and I took in the dark spot in the light gray material between her legs. I lifted her hand slowly to smell her fingers, hardening when I realized they smelled like her. I had caught this scent a few times before my tongue darted out to taste her, making my mouth water. I sucked a finger into my mouth as I looked down to see her arch her back, putting her now hard nipples on display.
I removed her from my mouth, knowing that I was too damn close to ripping off her shorts and going to town on her sweet pussy. I placed her hand on her stomach, watching as the stain grew on her shorts. I covered her with a blanket and made sure all the doors were locked before I headed upstairs to my room, ready to jerk off all over again.
Fuck.
Chapter Seven