Page 23 of Wishing on Him

FIVE

Emerson

That hadto be the best first date that I’ve ever been on. I know I don’t have anything to compare it to, but still. Denver was so attentive and sweet. He asked me questions about myself and got the doors for me and the check. I couldn’t have dreamed it going any better and trust me, I’ve dreamt about going out on dates with Denver, a lot.

We’re headed back to my place now and I keep replaying what Denver said as he drives me back home. I can’t believe that he said he likes Biloxi more than Italy. I know that he meant he likes it here more because I’m here and I swear I almost swooned at the table when he said that and looked at me with hunger in his eyes.

Denver adjusts some of the car’s settings, turning the heat up a little bit when he notices that I have goosebumps on my arms. I should probably tell him that the goosebumps are from him, not because I’m cold but that seems too embarrassing to admit. Our food was delicious and I’m happy and full as he expertly steers the car through traffic along the coast. I can feel my eyes start to get heavy and I try my hardest to keep them open on the ride. I don’t want to fall asleep on him and it’s only a twenty-five-minute drive back to my place. The car is too warm and I’m too full though and soon I feel myself start to drift off.

The next thing I know, I’m in my bed with Denver. I’m spread out on my old quilt comforter and Denver is shirtless above me, his lean body just visible in the moonlight as he kisses down my body, stripping my dress and panties off of me as he goes. I wonder if he likes my curves. I know I’m a little bigger than some girls and I watch his face closely as he leans back to drink me all in. The hunger and lust that I see in his eyes puts any doubts that I might have had to rest.

He dives back down, his lips meeting mine for a quick kiss before he licks and sucks along my neck, leaving small red spots behind. He kisses down my chest, nipping at the underside of my breasts before he wraps his lips around my nipple and sucks hard. He licks and sucks each nipple in turn before he tweaks each one between his fingers.

Once he’s satisfied with the red, puffy, peaks, he kisses each one once more before he heads south. He leaves open mouth kisses along my soft tummy, shouldering my thick thighs wide open before he dives onto me, throwing my legs over his shoulders and kissing down between my legs.

I moan his name as his tongue darts out to lick along my seam and I hear him groan as he gets his first taste of me. He licks and sucks along my pussy lips, driving me wild before he reaches up and slips one long finger inside of me. I moan his name again, louder this time as he continues to lick around my clit while he fingers me nice and slow. I hear him groan again but this time it seems closer, or louder than last time.

I’m so close to coming but something about his groans seems off. I try to ignore it, trying to find my peak once again but it won’t stop nagging me. I sigh as I blink my eyes open, freezing when I realize I’m still in the car with Denver and we’re now parked outside of my place. My face flames red when I realize he heard me moan his name.

TWICE.

“Oh my god.” I mumble, burying my face in my hands.I should have just told him that I was hot and made him crank the AC, then I never would have fallen asleep and this never would have happened. God, I can’t believe that I was embarrassed to tell him that he gave me goosebumps. This is worse, so, so much worse.

Denver clears his throat and I squeeze my eyes shut.

“That was...” Denver starts to say.

I lunge for the car door, trying to escape this whole situation but he catches me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me back and into his chest.

“Hot. That was so fucking hot.” He whispers into my ear and I stop trying to wriggle away from him.

“Really?” I ask.

“Fuck yeah.” He breathes out and I relax back into him more.

My face is still red but knowing that he liked it doesn’t embarrass me anymore.

Now? It turns me on.


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