Not Just Play (5 page)

Boldly, she took his hand and pressed it against her flat tummy. “Touch me again, Max.”

He hesitated only for a moment before his fingers teased the curves of her breasts. Max completely removed her blouse, leaving only her bra and her skirt on. He caressed her smooth creamy waist as his head bent down to kiss her breasts. She held her head and his lips gave her butterfly kisses that made her almost jump with so much pleasure. She arched her body to meet all his kisses and sighed as his tongue started to do the licking. She felt her entire chest become wet by all his kissing and somehow, the sensations aroused her, so much so that she begged for more. “Oh, darling. Oh, please Max...”

He was torturing her and tormenting her with his mouth as his hands slowly slid all the way down her hips down to her knees. With one swift move, he undid her bra and tossed it on the floor. She sighed as his hand cupped one full breast and his tongue tickled her nipples. She was being pleasurably tortured and she was not able to do anything more than hold his head tightly and moan.

Her nipples felt so sensitive and now wet with his warm saliva. In the mound between her legs, she started to feel a warm slickness and she does not know what to do with it. He stopped licking but now sucked on her nipple, his tongue making delicious flicking movements that drove her to the edge. Little by little, his tongue became more intense and she moaned loudly from the overwhelming sensations. His other hand found the hem of her skirt and raised it, revealing her slim thighs and her dainty white underwear.

His mouth moved downwards on her belly button and kissed the surrounding flesh sexily. He flicked his tongue on her belly, making her legs quiver. Now, his two hands lightly caressed her hips and buttocks under her skirt, the roughness of his manly hands making her heat up with extreme desire. She started to become even wetter as his face moved between her legs and rubbed it against her, making her wish that she’s completely naked.

At long last, he removed her skirt and let it drop on the floor. Garnet is now only wearing her underwear, her full breasts arousing strong male desire in Max. He reached for her and pushed her hips against his face again, making her shiver with delight. Her panty is so wet and she feared that he might see it. He pushed his nose in between her legs, inhaling her female musky scent. Garnet couldn’t take it anymore. She moved her hips against his face, wanting to feel everything-----everything a man does to a woman. She felt no shame at all, and for the first time in her life, she was overcome by an arousal so strong, she felt helpless and desperate to be touched at the same time.

Max moved his hands up and down her long legs, rubbing the back of her knees, while her foot rubbed against his bulging rod. Max teased her with his mouth, planting light kisses all over her hips, while lightly blowing hot air on her damp panties. “Oh Max...take it off.”

“Relax, young lady.” He said as his tongue teased the thin fabric of her underwear. Oh my goodness, the warmth of his tongue plus the light flicking movements were enough to make her all slick and wet and wanting. He licked her lightly and she responded by arching her body so that her hips are rubbing against him wildly. Her heart beat faster as he increased the pace and intensity of his licks, his cotton underwear now so wet with her juices combined with saliva. He could taste her now and his rod became harder, getting even more turned on by the smell of a female in heat. She was moaning even sexily now, her voice begging and pleading for him to taste her for real.

He teased her, until she was breathless with wanting and she was already gripping his head like crazy. He gently sucked her clit and she gasped as another wave of sensations came. Very teasingly slowly, he removed her panty bit by bit until he could see her mound. He looked at her intensely, pinning her with a gaze filled with lust and utmost desire.

He closed his eyes and allowed her scent to fill his nose. He breathed deeply and as Garnet heard him do so, she closed her eyes too, not knowing what to come next.

And then it happened. His mouth kissed her down there----a hungry but gently mouth that explored her deepest folds. Garnet’s entire being was filled with panic, half ashamed with being tasted so intimately. She automatically pushed her legs together, but Max’s touch reassured her. He caressed her hips and murmured sweet nothings in between kisses. He licked her again and again, his mouth hot against her flesh. He played with her clit and flicked it over and over until she was sure that her body would melt from the indescribable pleasure of it all. The naughty sound of his kiss made her pussy ache for more. His tongue was incredibly warm and velvety. She felt like melting.

He lightly massaged her butt, playing with them and gripping the luscious curves as his tongue explored her deeply. He parted her kitty lips and played with the little cherry thing with his lips. She liked that so much that she rocked her lips against his face as his tongue became more eager to please her. She smelled nutty and earthy at the same time and Max cannot get enough of her.

He pushed a finger lightly inside her, very carefully, as she is still inexperienced. She gasped as it hurt a little and moaned as a warm rush of fluid greeted his finger. Now, she was even slicker and wetter and ready for more.

Max quickly undressed and dragged her to the guestroom near the kitchen. Her excitement was killing her. He laid her on the small bed and spread her legs. He attacked her with his tongue again, this time unhurriedly. She moaned his name as he ate her, not wanting his feasting to end. When she was crying out for more, he held back and knelt in front of her. For the first time, she saw his tool glistening in the low light. She reached for it and couldn’t believe how hard and big it is. Max moved so that his cock was only inches from her face and he caressed Garnet’s face with it, its silkiness making her want to explode again.

Given another time, he would have loved for her to take him in her mouth. But right now, he wanted one thing from her. He wants his pussy to grip him----her tight virgin pussy.

Garnet did not know what to say or do. To reduce her self-consciousness, she reached for the light switch and flicked it. The darkness is particularly soothing for her. Max, who is already on the verge of pain from too much desire couldn’t care less.

He felt for her legs and caressed her, and the anticipation built up again. This time, his fingers did not hesitate and made way towards her entrance. Garnet twisted and writhed against the covers and spread her legs. His fingers crawled lightly towards her warm hole. He slid one long finger and was greeted with so much wetness. Garnet held the covers and curled her toes as he moved his finger in and out of her pussy. She could smell herself in the air and she closed her eyes as he inserted another finger and pushed inside of her deeper and deeper this time.

She moved her hips upward to meet his fingers--- the friction was a total sweet torture. His caress started slow, but he increased the pace gradually as she responded. Her movements became frantic and soon, she was leading his hand inside her---her body acting on basic pure instinct.

She reached out and touched his rod and the whole gesture did it for him. He bent over her and slowly probed for her entrance. His cock moved inside her slowly and she gasped as she felt a bit of pain. She held her breath then and her legs froze. Feeling her hesitate, he started licking her neck and her collarbone. As she moaned from all the sensations, he gradually moved inside her, pushing gradually.

Garnet felt a slight pain, sharper this time and she bit on her lip to prevent from crying out loud. Max held her tight, careful not to hurt her even more.
 
When he was able to get fully inside her, her legs went all around him. The steamy ride began.

Five

That fateful night in her house changed everything for Garnet. For the first time in her life, she felt as though she was actually alive. Max is a great lover, satiating all her needs and making her feel like a woman. What she feels for him scares her, for she knew that they were just playing a game. Sooner or later, this has to end. She did not know exactly what happens after that.

She and Max never talked about their set-up and that confuses her. Max never talked about his feelings. You feel his intensity and you feel the heat of him but there are almost always no words. For Garnet, actions are never enough as reassurances, so as much as possible, she tried to fight anything beyond the physical. It was this kind of mental conditioning that kept her sane. She’s not the type really to wear her heart on her sleeves----no matter how much she wanted to.

She gazed at the window of the car. Here they are, only inches away. She badly wanted to hold his hand, but smiled inwardly instead, thinking about how silly it would be. He snapped his fingers, making her glance towards the sound. “Why so serious? Are you feeling ill?”

She smiled at him. “No, Max. I’m alright.” She wanted to say something more, to tell him how much happy she is whenever he is near but stopped herself.

Max reached out for her and kissed her neck. “
Mmmmm
, you taste like cherry coke. I want you.”

Within seconds, his hand found the hem of her skirt and he slightly massaged her inner thighs. Garnet was instantly worked up and she surrendered to his naughty fondling. She felt his finger tug at the leg band of her panties and instinctively, she pushed her legs together. Max gave her thighs a light slap. “You want this?” He asked as he rubbed her clit with the tip of his finger. Garnet’s response is a deep sexy moan as she opened her legs, begging him to touch her again and again. His hand was greeted by superb wetness and his finger slid smoothly inside her. He kissed her, even deeply this time as he fingered her soaking wet pussy. “Oh yes...” She said again and again as his rhythm hastened.

“I love it when you touch me.” She whispered.

He held her closer to him and slowly explored her wet hot folds, almost driving her insane. She spread her legs for him and he inserted another finger inside. She held on to the seat and tossed her head as he welcomed his fingers. He was gentle but persistent and he drove her really wild. She pulled his head towards her chest and he licked her neck as his chin worked to push her blouse downwards to get more access to her. The cramped space of the car and their brimming desire fuelled both of them. He kissed her even further as his fingers moved in and out her. She held on to him and soon, she was coming, exploding into pieces...

He licked his fingers clean as he looked at her. “Yum.” With that, he sped up and Garnet’s smile was from ear to ear.

Garnet was about to say something but stopped herself. She was still feeling too heady to speak anyway.

It was nearly dark when they reach Garnet’s parents’ house. The Bonners have prepared a special dinner for some group of friends to formally announce the engagement of Max and Garnet. Because of Garnet’s request, they kept their engagement within the family for a while. Garnet figured that she can avoid the whole thing once she thinks of a very good escape plan. But then, ever since Max took her to bed, she had to remind herself too many times that one day, this has to end. She tried to tell herself that it was just the sex. There’s a voice inside her that keeps on saying otherwise. That scared her more than anything else.

She took a deep breath as she unfastened her seatbelt and stole a glance at him. His face was even more mysterious in the dark. His profile is intriguing---like there’s this part of him that is untouchable, something that she will never be welcomed to see.

He opened the door for her and as she stood up, she smiled as her legs felt a bit wobbly. What he just did to her was pretty wicked---in a very sexy way. They walked through the garden and the early evening chill felt great against her hot body. They walked hand in hand and were so absorbed by each other that they did not see the man walking towards them.

“Here are the lovebirds!” The man announced with a hint of excitement.

Just then, Garnet focused on the man----trying to figure out why he looks so familiar. It was Max who answered her unvoiced question. “Welcome home, Blake!”

“Blake!” Garnet practically shrieked and rushed to wrap him in a tight hug---all proprieties damned.