twist of time (18+)

four

Two days earlier

The music played softly and the smell of coffee wafted amongst the hedge that surrounded the table with many jars with dim led lights inside it.  The table was wood, a bit rugged as the texture sketched on its surface. A girl in her late teen with jet black hair that swirled into a neat bun smiled to the man as she devour the food.

The dinner slowly coming to an end and they chatted quite gaily.

Looking over his drink, he couldn't help his eyes as it lingered around her bosom just across him. Somehow he felt like winning a lottery or better as the alcohol inside his system helped his hormone to imagine how full, soft and round the content of her blouse.  His hand was found her waist smooth to the touch thanks to the slit on the dress overthere as he took her there.

Slurped his own drink, he watched and gulped as she made the food went inside her wet lips

"You loved chocolate are you?"

The girl swished her hair and nodded. "Love it, the darker, the better," She bit into her food.

"You love this one?" He pointed a plump lava cake and the girl nodded.

"Yeah, I like that stuff"

" It contained a bit of alcohol" The boy's eyes flickered.

"What's wrong with that?" The girl tilted her head.

"I heard you dislike it?" The boy frowned a bit.

"I don't really care" The reply came. "That's why I choose booze to get along with them"

"Oh" He gulped his drink again as he imagine to gulp and bite her red lips.

As the girl put the last bite of her dessert, and he into his, his eyes locked.

"What?" She asked, at last, smiling. This was not the last time someone mesmerized in front of her, yet, it still felt rather funny.

"Na, just wondering" He reached one of her hand, and beamed as she let him.

"About?" Her eyes soften.

"Why you make that agreement" His words meant nothing to him as he slowly caressed her fingers.

"Which agreement?" She whispered.

He felt bolder and took her index finger and bit it "That you don't want to be contacted?"

She took back her hand as the boy sighed in dismay."Oh, that."

"Cos I want it?" The girl cutely tilted her head, smiled coyly and somehow the boy froze.

He snorted, but grabbed her hands again, carresing it.

Rubbing her finger on his lips, he smiled when her eyes glisten and she gulped."You know, I always wondered how to learn drawing,"

"Why?" Her voice lustry.

"Because I never truly master it"

"Hey tell me, do you like chocolate lips?" He breathed as he inched closer and put her finger on his lips.

"Maybe" She looked up in alluring gaze.

Her index finger moved around his lips, making his breathing ragged, and he licked and bit the tip of her finger as his eyes glistened with lust and his finger crept to her knee, toying it around in circles before his palm landed and stroked slowly up her thigh.

"It so.. smooth" He whispered, feeling himself hardened under his pants.

Her eyes hooded  and her lips parted a bit. He breathed hard as he saw it. Pulling her beside him, he tilted up her chin, for a while he brused his lips around hers and devoured her lips. He felt overjoyed as she kissed him back.

Slithering around her back, he slipped his finger inside her shirt and felt her trembled under his touch. As his tongue pried her teeth open, and stroked her insides, his finger travelled up and she shuddered  under his touch as his finger traced around her side.

Her breath hitched as he found a mound of softness and stroked it.

"Lets go somewhere else" She whispered.

The man nodded and they went.

As they slipped inside the car, another girl spotted them from afar and frowned.

"Isn't that her?"