Chapter 19 #2
“I don’t love the idea of you going on dates with other men, especially August Pitt. I don’t like the thought of you kissing someone else. I don’t like the thought of you possibly falling for someone else.”
“What if I told you I was just doing it for the money? What if I told you that I had no interest in actually being with him?”
“Then it would make it better. But would you be able to guarantee that nothing would happen?”
She stares at me and shakes her head. “No, I don’t know that I’d be able to guarantee that.
What I didn’t realize before this is that it’s not actually an organic show.
They’re scripting everything. So, if they tell him to kiss me, I feel like he would, and I don’t know that I would be able to say no, but I’d give him my cheek. ”
I take a couple of deep breaths. “So, you’d let him kiss you?”
“But I wouldn’t want him to.”
“Do you want me to kiss you?”
“You already know the answer to that.”
I lean forward and press my lips against hers. She kisses me back softly, and we just lie there, lips pressed together, but not doing anything else.
I pull away from the chaste kiss and run my fingers through my hair.
“I can’t tell you not to be in the show. This is our first date after all, but I can tell you that I like you, and I want to continue taking you on dates, and I don’t want you to make any silly decisions.”
“And I won’t,” she says, grabbing me behind the neck and pulling me into her. “I won’t do this to August Pitt,” she says as she presses her lips against mine, and I feel her tongue slip into my mouth.
She runs her fingers down my biceps and squeezes, and then I feel her hand slipping down the front of my pants and squeezing. My cock twitches, and she giggles against my lips.
“I hope you won’t do that to him.”
“I won’t,” she says, licking her lips. “This has been a really nice night. Thank you.”
“Thank you for agreeing to go on a date with me. Do you think you’d like to do it again?” I ask her.
“Yeah, I think I would.”
“What about another date tonight?”
“What do you mean, another date tonight?” She laughs loudly. “It’s almost bedtime.”
“What about a date back? In my apartment.”
“I thought you said you weren’t ready to have sex yet, but as you so recently reminded me, we’ve already had oral sex, so would it be so bad if we did it again?”
“Are you telling me you want to go down on me?”
“Mr. Bishop.” Her eyes twinkle in the night sky.
“Or are you telling me that you want me to go down on you?”
“I mean, I would never tell you I didn’t want that.”
She bites down on her lower lip and presses her lips onto mine again. I feel her hand slowly undoing my buckle and sliding my zipper down. My heart races as I look at her.
“What are you doing?”
“What do you think?” she says.
As she slowly shimmies down and pulls my pants down, my cock twitches as she slips her fingers through the gap in the front of my boxers. Her cold fingers touch my hardness, and I tremble slightly.
“I don’t know if …”
“You don’t know what?” she says, looking down at me with daring eyes.
I look around and notice that we’re alone and keep my mouth shut.
She winks at me before slipping her fingers further down my cock and rubbing them up and down.
I groan as she bobs her head down, and she takes me in her mouth.
She sucks my cock in a way that has never been done before. My fingers grip the loose sand, and I can’t help but grunt as she takes me in her mouth.
“Fuck it. This is the hottest blow job I’ve ever received in my life, and I can’t believe it’s happening.”
She continues to blow me, and I feel her fingers reaching out under my balls and playing with them, and I know I’m close to coming.
“Juniper,” I say, gazing at her eyes.
“Yeah?” she whispers, looking up at me.
“I’m close. I should probably finish myself off,” I grunt out.
Her eyes twinkle as she shakes her head.
“You don’t have to do that,” she says.
But I pause as I watch her pull up her top. She’s just wearing her bra. My eyes widen even more as she slips it off.
“Juniper?”
My jaw drops as she leans forward and positions my cock between her breasts and rubs them up and down.
I can’t believe what’s happening, but I don’t want to stop it.
“Fuck,” I say.
As she slides her breasts up and down faster, before I know what’s happening, I’m exploding all over her chest.
My entire body shudders, and when she finally stops and leans back down next to me, I can’t help but pull her into my arms and kiss her hard.
“Fuck, that was hot,” I say, grunting as I stare at her. “What are you doing to me, Juniper?”
“I don’t know. Maybe just giving you a taste of your own medicine.”
I stare at her and laugh.
I slide my fingers down her shorts and slip them into her panties. I can feel she’s already wet.
“You can’t,” she says. “What if—”
“What if what?” I say, smiling at her.
“What if someone comes?”
“What if they do?”
I grab her shorts and pull them down, and she stares up at me with beguiling eyes.
I then pull her panties down, and she shivers as I slide her legs open. I lean down and lightly lick her clit before sucking on it.
She moans loudly, and the sound drives me crazy as I kiss back up her body and kiss her lips.
I position my cock between her legs, and she moans as I lower myself onto her. She grabs my back and scratches down as we roll around on the sand until she’s on top of me.
And suddenly, she’s sitting above me.
She slides back and forth on my hardening cock, throwing her head back, and I look up at her breasts as they bounce. I reach up and play with her nipples.
“Well, this went from zero to one hundred fast,” she says, giggling as she leans back down and kisses me again.
I grab her ass cheeks and move her back and forth on my cock.
I’m sliding between her wetness, growing harder and harder.
“Fuck, this is so hot,” she says.
She then positions my cock between her legs, and my eyes widen. She places her finger on my lips as she lifts her body up and then slides down on top of me.
Fuck.
Her pussy is wet and tight as she starts to ride me, and I’m in no position to stop her.
I can’t stop her.
I can’t believe this is happening.
She moves slowly at first, and then I grab her hips and move her faster and faster before I slide her onto her back and reposition myself and thrust into her hard and fast.
She cries out as I slam into her, and I love the sound of her voice.
As I’m inside of her, I kiss the side of her face while I reach down and play with her clit.
Her body stills suddenly, and I know she’s about to come.
I thrust faster and harder until I feel her entire body shaking.
And then I feel myself about to come and pull out of her and explode all over her stomach.
I lie back down on the ground, and we just stare at each other in amazement.
“I promise you I didn’t plan that,” I say.
And she just reaches over and gives me a kiss on the cheek.
“I know,” she says. “But I think we’ve both been waiting for that for a long time.”
I growl as I pull her into me and kiss her on the lips, running my fingers through her hair.
“I think …” I start, and then I hear footsteps.
“Hey, who’s there?” a loud voice shouts, and we look at each other with wide eyes.
We quickly jump up and grab our clothes and go running down the beach.
“Shit,” I say as we laugh and hurry toward the shoreline, away from whoever’s coming.
“I can’t believe we just had sex on the beach for the first time,” she says, shaking her head.
“You want to swim?” I say, looking out at the water. “I’ve never done skinny-dipping before. Have you?”
“No, I haven’t,” she says. “You know something else I’ve never done?”
“What?” I ask her.
“Fucked in the ocean.”
I growl as I grab her hand, and we run into the waves together.
As I pull her up into my arms and kiss her, I want to tell her I love her.
I want to tell her there are so many feelings I have for her, but I know it’s too soon.
I know everything’s going too fast, and I don’t want her to think it’s not real.
I don’t want her to think it’s some sort of whirlwind that’s come out of nowhere.
So, I don’t say anything, but I think it.
And as I press her into my heart, I wonder if she knows.
I wonder if she can tell that my heart is beating for her.
And as I press my hand against her wrist and listen to her heart, as I look at the smile in her eyes and the way she’s stroking the side of my face, I wonder if she feels the same way as well.
I wonder if she loves me, too, but is too scared to say it.
I pray to God that we’re both on the same page, but I’m not willing to risk it yet.
I want to make sure that the moment we say we love each other is perfect.
Though a part of me thinks that I thought that about making love for the first time as well, and we’ve already done it.
So, maybe everything I had planned in my mind was wrong anyway.