Page 12 of Out of the Shadows
Apparently, I liked a little pain with my pleasure, because even more pre-cum spilled from my swollen tip.
“Do you like it when I suck those tight little nipples?”
She nodded feverishly. I switched to the other one and gave it the same treatment, then released it with a pop. Her responsive moans could’ve come straight out of a porno. I blew cold air on her nipple, then flicked it, causing her to arch her back.
“Tell me what you want.” My hips jerked forward, grinding my cock against her pussy.
Everything was forgotten at that moment. I didn’t hear the waves crashing on the beach or the wind blowing through the palm trees, didn’t feel the soft cotton beneath me, and didn’t care about the sweat coating my body.Everythingwas Hailey, as all my senses were taken over by her, and I never wanted to feel anything else again.
The voices coming from inside the house doused us like a bucket of ice-cold water. Our parents were back, with probably the worst timing in world history. I hastily untangled myself from Hailey, straightened her top, then jumped off her as if my life depended on it.
She stared up at me speechlessly, still trapped in the haze of lust that had somehow ensnared us. When her mind finally caught on to what was happening, she sat up and gazed at me with wide eyes.
I waited for her to say something,anything, but she juststared at me.
My stomach turned to a block of ice as I imagined what she thought of me as I stood in front of her. Sweat was running down my face, I was out of breath, my hair was a damp mess, and a less-than-flattering flush had spread over my body.
To make things easier for myself, I quickly said, “No one will find out. I have no idea what just got into me. I’ll leave.” I didn’t know if I could bear to be let down gently by her, so I simply made sure she didn’t have to.
She stayed silent, her mouth agape — probably wondering to herself how she’d let that happen — and I lowered my gaze and strode away before our parents caught us together. I wanted to spare her of any embarrassing questions; the whole thing was probably uncomfortable enough for her without anyone else knowing about it.
I would cherish these moments for the rest of my life, and out of gratitude for this little slice of heaven she had granted me, I vowed to stay away from her for the rest of the stay. Hailey could spend her vacation without me foolishly drooling over her.
She was just bored, had even told me so.“It’s been really boring here.”
I’d been a handy little distraction from the dull vacation, and as soon as the real world had returned, my fantasy incarnate shattered into a thousand pieces.
***
I kept my promise. For the rest of our stay, I stuck to the gym or my room almost exclusively so Hailey wouldn’t have to face the regrets she was bound to have. While spending the rest of my time reminiscing about Hailey’s soft skin, hot tongue, taut nipples, and sweet cunt.
My dick would for sure soon be rubbed raw,that’show often I fucked my own fist. On the last night in this place that had so briefly become my paradise and then quickly turned into my personal hell, I was lying in the dark, the window open to let in the sea breeze and the sound of the waves.
I must have drifted off, because my subconscious was creating the most unbelievable, filthy, realistic dream. Hailey was in my room, lying next to me in bed, brushing her delicate hands down my chest, lower and lower.
“Hailey,” I groaned. My whole body jerked violently as she stroked my hard length, swiping her thumb over the dripping flared tip to spread the escaping pre-cum, and began pumping me.
“Do you like that?” Hailey breathed in my ear. As she gripped my tight, cum-filled balls, a tingle shot through my lower back and my hips bucked.
“Fuck, Princess!” With a grunt, my load shot out, coating my stomach and dripping down her hand to my balls. My cock spewed more and more, and I was completely shattered by this mind-blowing orgasm. Even in my dreams, Hailey destroyed me.
Half asleep, I thought I heard the soft click of a door, along with a whispered, “No one will find out.”
Seven
Hailey
17 years old
Even days later, I was struggling to make sense of what had happened between us. How, in the blink of an eye, we went from sinfully hot moments of passion to strangers.
One moment, he was pressed against me, his mouth on my nipple, and the next, he regretted going that far. I could tell he wished he hadn’t let himself get so carried away. His face was a picture of dread, his eyes darting around at the possibility of our parents popping out at any moment. He wanted no one to see us, and his words only confirmed my fears.
“No one will find out. I have no idea what just got into me.”
He practically ran out of there, like the devil himself was after him, and I didn’t know what to make of it.
My head was in a state of total chaos, with opposing sides engaging in a fierce internal battle.
