Lust or Love?

Chapter 6

It had been exactly a month since Beau and I started dating, and things were going great. I underestimated his potential as a boyfriend--he was so sweet and thoughtful. We were going on a date tonight, which surprisingly I was really nervous about it. Just thinking about the night ahead sent butterflies shooting through my stomach. I giggled as I headed to the shower, imagining what a shower with him would be like...

I dried my hair and proceeded to straighten it, remembering why I only did it on special occasions like this. My long, wavy brown hair took roughly 30 minutes to straighten. But damn did it look good when I had finally finished! I started on my makeup--taking longer than normal to make sure it was absolutely perfect. I decided to go for a smokey eye look, which really made my dark brown eyes pop. My winged eyeliner made me look extra sassy. Beau's gonna have a hard time keeping his eyes off me, I smiled to myself. I slipped on a short black dress, the perfect medium between sweet and sexy. My red lipstick matched dearly with the red stilettos I got for my birthday a few months back. I slipped in some simple earrings and grabbed my black clutch, heading out my house to my car. I was supposed to meet Beau at his house and he'd drive us to the restaurant. It was a surprise apparently. I couldn't stop smiling the entire drive to his house.

I knocked once on his front door and waited patiently. It swung open and Beau stood in the doorway, frozen in his tracks. "You look..." He struggled to find his words as he continued gaping at my appearance. "I-I can't even describe it... Stunning. Gorgeous. Beautiful. Perfect," he seemed satisfied with the last word choice.

I blushed like crazy, biting my lip and staring at him as well. Beau cleaned up nice. He was dressed in a fitted black button-up, emphasizing his muscular chest and biceps. His dressy jeans and classy black loafers made him look very grown up, yet still young and fashionable. He wrapped me in a tight embrace, his hands remaining on my waist as I breathed in the masculine scent of that familiar musky cologne he always wore. "You look damn good yourself, Beau," I giggled into his chest. I kissed his cheek, "Let's go," I whispered in his ear.

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Dinner couldn't have gone more splendidly. He took me out to a very fancy restaurant--too expensive for me to afford at at least. Beau had gotten us a private table that outlooked the water beside the restaurant. The entire dinner felt so unbelievable, so surreal. It was perfect.

He snaked his hand around my waist, walking me to the passenger side of his car and opening my door. "After you."

"I've heard that before," I bit my lip, sitting down while stuck in the gaze of his gorgeous green eyes. He winked, shutting my door and later sliding in on his side.

"This is one of the best nights of my life so far," he spoke softly, those piercing eyes digging into mine.

"It's not over yet," I told him as I leaned in, pressing my lips gently to his. I lingered for just a moment and then pulled away, keeping it sweet yet seductive.

He grinned widely as he started the car and glanced back at me. "My place or yours?"

I thought for a moment. "Hmmm..." Gina and his brothers would be at his house, whereas my mom had just left for another work conference out of town. "My place," I said. "We'll have it all to ourselves," I smiled back at him.

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I slammed open the door, not able to keep my hands off him for another moment. We dashed to my room and I threw my heels in the direction of the closet, not caring where they ended up.

"Beau," I said between kisses, "Beau I've been waiting all night for this." I felt him smile under my lips, as he gently pushed me onto the bed.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered as I slipped off my dress, laying on my back, ready for him. He climbed on top of me, allowing me to take his shirt off for him. I slowly undid each button, starting from his neck and making my way down to the bottom carefully. I could tell I was teasing him, and I enjoyed every second of watching him practice his self-control.

He stood up, his button-up dropping to the floor as I sat up, focusing my attention to his belt buckle next. "No," he said quietly as his finger beneath my chin brought me face to face with him. "Don't worry about me, I want to please you," he smiled and smashed his lips against mine. Our mouths moved in sync, his tongue slipping into mine, flirting. He stripped his pants off without breaking the kiss, and pushed me back onto the bed.

His kisses traced my jawline, and slowly crept down to my neck. He stayed there for a while, kissing each and every inch of my neck before gently giving me a love bite. I'd have to worry about covering that up in the morning, because tonight I didn't have a care in the world.

He made his way down to my collarbone, continuously leaving me soft kisses and tracing my body with his fingertips, intrigued. He reached my belly button and glanced back up at me, flashing me a devilish smile as he began tugging at my lace red thong. I nodded as permission to let him do what he pleases, although I knew his next move would please me ten times more.

He continued his kisses all the way down to my pussy, wet from excitement. He grinned and looked deep into my eyes, slipping his finger in and smiling wider when I gasped. He licked and rubbed and adjusted with the different responses I have him, getting me near to climax rather quickly.

"Beau," I called him, gesturing for him to come back to my lips. I was gonna save myself for later. I slammed my lips into his and rolled on top of him, slipping my bra off that I had completely forgotten was still left on. I kissed his neck lovingly, lingering to give him a love bite as well and kissing down his bare chest.

"Evelyn," he began, looking into my eyes. "I'm ready if you are."

I smiled, "Then so am I."

He slipped his hard dick into me, thrusting hard with all his held-in excitement. He started off slow, gradually building pace in response to my moans. He rolled me over again, my back to the sheets as he leaned over me, kissing my neck and thrusting harder than ever.

"Oh fuck me Beau!" I gasped as I screamed out his name, making him go harder, if that was even possible. I climaxed as he moaned deeper than he had all night, releasing his cum inside me and looking at me with utter pleasure in his eyes.

Our breathing gradually slowed as we laid in bed, staring at the ceiling and calming ourselves. "Evelyn," he rolled over and began, "I-I love you, Evelyn."

My heart did flips as I blushed at the words he had just said. "Beau, I love you too." He sighed in relief after I said that, smiling at me. "I've never been in love though, and to be honest it somewhat scares me..." I trailed off.

"Shhh," he pressed his finger to my lips, hushing me. His eyes reassured me as they deeply gazed into mine. "I feel exactly as you do, but there's no need to be afraid. I promise to never hurt you. Happy one month, Evelyn."

I smiled, looking into his eyes and feeling safer than ever. He wrapped his arm around my waist and I slowly drifted off to sleep, feeling happier than I had in years.