Page 11 of Crushing On Dad's Best Friend
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Liam
I don’t knowwho kissed who first, but I don’t think either of us could stop if we wanted to. Her tongue is tentative in its commitment at first, moving a little too quickly, a little tooanxiously.
Time for me to take the fuckover.
Grasping the sides of her face softly, my tongue dances against hers and makes her slow down to a smoother tempo. Her body shudders as I put my hand at the small of her back but she is no longer tentative, no longer afraid, any trace of anxiety in her lips now replaced with eagerness, hunger, and the same craving that’s running throughme.
Her hips buck softly as I run my hands down the curve of her ass. Another shudder against my body and a soft, exhaling moan from her lips makes my already-hard cock stiffen between her parted legs. I slide my hands under her ass as my tongue licks down into her mouth, and I lift her in the water to wrap her legs around mywaist.
We keep kissing. It’s slow and hard and the slightest bit rough, as though there’s a string between us that’s growing more and more tight and will snap at any moment, causing us to spin off into absolute, roaring chaos. It’s crushing, bruising but steady, and when I feel an airy whine break through her chest my cock twitches, tucked tight between our bodies, and I take one of my hands off her ass and thread it through her hair instead. She rolls her hips against me and gasps as I give it a littletug.
I feel a smile curl up at the corners of her lips as she moanssoftly.
“Are you sure you want this? I need to know you’re sure,” I whisper against her mouth. I squeeze a hand-full of her round, plump ass as I hold her close tome.
“I do want it,” she whispers, pushing a lock of hair away from my forehead, her eyes flashing between my eyes and mylips.
She smiles at me and looks over her shoulder, checking the dock. It’s dark enough now that no one will be able to see what we’re doing. She closes her eyes, pressing her lips to mine. She tastes so sweet, so amazing, so addictive. Both of her hands are clutched firmly to the sides of my face now, her tongue dipping past my lips again. I deepen the kiss, holding her head steady and threading my fingers through her hair deeper,harder.
Showing her who she belongsto.
Her rolling hips speed up, her pussy covered by just a thin scrap of fabric. I feel her breathing become shallow and I hold her off, taking her hips in both hands to steadyher.
She fights me, her hips trying desperately to buck against me. I hold her hips more firmly, forcing her tostop.
“Fuck, if I let you keep going, you’re gonna make me cum,” I rasp against herlips.
There’s apause.
“I want to,” she whispers. “Please letme.”
Fuck.
A groan breaks through my chest. I keep my hands on her hips and help to guide her against me underwater and put my lips against hers again. I am stiffer than a steel pole and dripping with precum from her sexy, infuriating little movements. The rocking of her hips — for the benefit of both of us — makes me lose myself in themoment.
“Oh god,” she moans into my mouth. My hand is in her hair again now, pulling her head back so I can angle my lips down over hers. I feel her orgasm winding its way to the surface as I keep licking into her mouth, our tongues glidingtogether.
I feel a hint of hesitation in her lips right before she takes her hands away from my head and slides one down between us. She doesn’t slide inside my shorts, instead feeling me through them. A shudder breaks through her and she exhales a deep breath betweenus.
Her trembling hand slides up and then down again, and this time she is putting her hand inside my shorts to make contact with my cock. Her movements are as tentative as her kiss was at first, but the tension in her hand melts as she wraps her fist aroundme.
Beneath the water, she is warm and soft against the blazing-hot stiffness in herhand.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” I whisper, sliding my hand around from her hip to her front as I put my lips back on hers. I slide my own hand down into her bikini and feel the lightest dusting of hair over her slit. I exhale sharply and part her lips as one finger finds her engorged, sensitiveclit.
I haven’t done something so intimate as this in years. The secrecy of it, the discovery of it all, the pull, the forbidden nature of our mutual want. It means we can’t simply jump in. I’ve never been so turned on in my entire damnlife.
A muffled, pinched moan escapes her mouth as I run my finger up and down her slit, spreading her smooth desire up from her soaked hole to lubricate the spot where I intend to focus. Her chest moves slowly as she takes in deep breath after deep breath, but it only takes a few moments for her breathing to become more shallow, faster, and I keep my fingers working in tight circles, putting one hand on her hip to rock her againstme.
“I —“ she exhales a ragged breath “— I think…oh, that feels so good…Liam…Liam…”
I rock her harder and deepen the kiss. The orgasm bears down on her suddenly and when it does, I curl two fingers up into her as she takes me along, making my cock explode thick ropes of release, splashing wildly against her belly, the front of her bikini, and it takes all the willpower in the world to not let the grunts forming in my chest escape into the air. I instead crush my lips to hers to muffle both ourscreams.
Her forehead is slick with sweat mixed with the water from the warm, clear lake when we finally slow the kiss until we’re still. It’s almost dark now. Ragged breaths shake through her as I hold her tight, close my eyes, and kiss herhairline.
I don’t know what the hell just happened. But I fucking know I’m going to make it happenagain.
