Kat's lips moved against mine, her hands locking behind my neck as I gripped her waist, her sweet and seductive scent was intoxicating. My tongue invaded her mouth, dancing with hers, and tasting the divine mix of her and the sweet red wine that she had been drinking. All of the pent up desire and frustration was now spilling over the surface as my hands moved lower, skimming over the hem of her dress and beginning to push it higher up her thighs. She thrust her hips forwards, the fabric riding up above them and leaving her ass exposed. I felt the softness of her skin, and the thin band of fabric from her thong. My arousal was building, as my need for more of her scorched the blood that was surging southwards. I knew that I should control myself, there was a house full of people, on the other side of the door that she was pinned against. But I couldn't help it, I pushed my fingers beneath the thin fabric, her grip on me tightened as they brushed against her sex, sliding between her folds. A low growl emitted from somewhere in my throat as I felt how wet she was. She moaned against my lips and I smirked in response, breaking the kiss as I rubbed against her clit.
"You're going to have to be a quiet kitty." I whispered.
I could see the panic and arousal in her eyes as I teased her sensitive bud. Her breathing quickened with every stroke against her. I pressed my lips to her neck, kissing and sucking against it, feeling her self control disintegrating.
"Fuck!" She panted, grinding against my hand as I slid two fingers inside her.
"Shhh." I smirked, as I pumped my fingers in and out, the heel of my palm still relentlessly rubbing against her hardening clit.
I could feel her nearing her orgasm, the way she clenched around my fingers, her juices coating them up to the knuckle and her legs starting to shake. She began to moan, it made me smile to see that she couldn't control it, that she was unable to stay quiet. I kissed her deeply, muffling the sound with the intensity of my kiss.
"Evan?" Roxy's voice called nearby.
Kat gasped against my mouth. I saw the alarm in her eyes as footsteps began to draw nearer. She was about to wriggle away from me, but I wasn't losing this game. I held her in place and continued, my pace increasing, making her pant.
"Come for me." I ordered.
She grabbed me, kissing me hard, her nails biting into my skin through my shirt as I felt her explode against me, the evidence of her intense orgasm now running over my fingers as the footsteps stopped just outside the door.
"Evan?"
We stood still, holding our breath, not daring to make a sound.
"Hey, Rox?" Jamie called.
"Yeah?"
"Want a hand with the cake?"
I heard Roxy sigh, and then begin to walk away.
"Sure."
As her retreating footsteps grew quieter, myself and Kat relaxed. I gently rubbed my wet fingers against her sensitive core, then lifted them to my lips, meeting her gaze as I sucked them clean, savouring her delicious taste against my tongue. I kissed her softly, reaching for the door handle.
"We best get back out there." I said quietly.
"You go, I'm just gonna freshen up."
I pulled her away from the door, stepping back as I swung it open, with a teasing smirk, I dropped my lips to her ear and whispered:
"No, I intend to watch you squirm, knowing just how wet I've made you," I pushed her through the door and followed after her "And see you try to hide it from your family." I shrugged.
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Siren Call
RomanceHe's sexy, charming, flirty ...and has notoriously bad taste in women. With most of his one nighters being comic disasters, Evan Daniels has been happy to go from one to the next, without attachments. Along with his playboy ways, comes a challenging...