Phoenix After Dark Vol 2--Juicy

Juicy Part 3

Liquor poured freely into red Solo cups, food was eaten with gusto from the grill, loud games of dominoes and spades were played around the yard, and the music continued to beat from the speakers. The sun was beginning to set but the crowd was only getting bigger. Olivia's parents had lit Tiki torches around the yard along with strings of lights, adding to the party atmosphere. After three hours in the hot sun and nonstop drinking, I was tipsy as fuck.

I stood from my game of cards, leaned to the right, and staggered into the house. I made my way to the second floor of the house to a private restroom and was about to lock the door when it opened. There in front of me was Olivia. Damn her for finding me. She shut the door and locked it behind her. Stepping around me, she sat on the counter top and crossed those long legs.

"What?" I asked, my speech slightly slurred.

"Nothing," she said with a shrug.

"I got to use the bathroom."

"No one's stopping you."

I looked at her to see if she was serious. Determining she was, I whipped out my dick. She didn't even blink, for some reason that pissed me off. Ignoring her presence, I used the bathroom and put away my equipment. I stood next to her and washed my hands. I turned to leave when I felt her soft hands against my back. Her hot hands burned my skin through my shirt. My breathing became labored and I gripped the door handle tightly.

"Don't leave," she whispered against my neck.

Those two words, the need in her voice, and the heat of her closeness shredded the last fragment of my control. I whirled around to face her and took her mouth possessively. My hands delved into her hair and her legs wrapped around my waist, snapping us together like two puzzle pieces.

I pushed the skirt of her dress up past her thighs and I almost died seeing the caramel flesh. I slammed her back against the door and continued to assault her mouth while my hands memorized the dips and curves of her mesmerizing body. Slowly, I pushed the bodice of her dress down and watched as it slid down her body to the floor.

Encased only in a bra and panties Olivia looked enticing and inviting. Bracing her body with one arm, I stroked her softly. She moaned and arched into me, I smiled. I dipped my head and circled her nipple through the nude lace. I wanted her as hot and ready as I was. For years she had tempted me. For years she had driven me crazy with lust. She haunted my waking hours and wouldn't let up in my dreams. I wanted, no needed, this to last.