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16. Best Worst Idea

BEST WORST IDEA

It's nearlyinstantaneous as the words leave my mouth.

Both of us un-click our buckles and I'm sliding my seat as far back as it can go as she climbs over the center console.

It's the first time I have my hands on her waist, and it feels so fucking good.

Her hands work between us, tugging down my shorts and boxers to pull out my cock as I push her dress up to her hips, pushing her panties to the side.

It's frantic, needy, and I know it won't be enough.

She doesn't waste any time fisting me at the base and sliding the head over her slit before slowly sinking down and taking every inch of me.

Penny leans forward, and I grab a hand full of her hair and I'm gripping her underwear so tightly I know it's digging into her skin. I wish I could see it.

We don't kiss.

But her lips press against my ear. Her hair smells like coconut and jasmine. I inhale deeply, connecting the scent to her. How does she smell like fucking sunshine?

"Were you jealous?" she asks as her pussy tightens around me and her hips shift on my lap. Now is when she brings up that stupid little boy who was asking her out on a date?

I grab her hair harder, making her moan. My dick twitches inside of her at the noise.

I'd wondered what she sounded like on the other side of the wall, and now I know. She sounds perfect.

"Do you want me to be jealous, Penny?" I ask, fucking her from below. "Do you want me to tell you how I pictured him inside of you like I am now and wanted to ruin him for it?"

Her nails graze through my hair, running along my scalp as she bounces on top of me. She's breathy in my ear making my cock twitch.

"I missed this pussy," I tell her and she moans again, her body pressing closer to mine as she rides me.

I squeeze her ass roughly, moving her to the pace that I want.

"Right there," she whispers.

Her clit is rubbing against my pelvis and the only things I can hear in the cab of the car is her uneven breathing and the wet sound of her pussy taking my cock.

"You needed this, didn't you, baby?"

Her hips stutter. They shift back and forth. Her body seeking the friction she needs to get off.

"My cock makes you feel so good. Are you gonna make a mess, Penny?"

Our faces are pressed against each other when she whispers back.

"I'm going to come."

I lift my hips, fucking into her harder from below. Her grip on my shoulders and hair gets rougher as she lets out the sweetest moan I've heard in my life.

"Are you going to let me come inside of you?" I pant out and she nods her head. "Such a nasty fucking girl for me, aren't you?"

Her cunt flutters around my dick and her back arches as she falls apart, reaching her release.

I don't pause for a moment, not wanting this to end. I need more. I need everything.

She pulls back, her body still shaking as her pretty blue eyes hold mine and she watches my face as I fill her with my cum.

We're both breathing hard, staring at each other. I can feel my cum leaking out of her and onto my lap.

Yet, neither of us makes the first move.

Her face is hard to read, and I'm not sure how to describe what I'm feeling. It should be guilt. I should feel bad for her, feeling vulnerable and using it to get what I wanted. But all I feel is good. I feel better than I have in years.

Penny makes the world go quiet, and I'm not sure how to handle that information.

Her hands drag down my chest, feeling the texture of my shirt. My cock going soft inside of her, and yet, neither of us move.

I couldn't move if I wanted to.

I push her hair off her face and her eyes search mine. There's fear there, but also longing.

Fuck it.

"Give me the weekend," I nearly plead.

"What?"

"Just the weekend. I know you went to the masked event at Avalon because you were looking for more with the person who was on the other side of that wall. Give this—us—the weekend. Get it all out of our systems and then we'll go back to normal."

It will never be normal between us again, but it's all I've got.

"I don't know, Linc," she says, shifting on my lap.

"I don't have to be Linc. You can be Honey. I can make those dirty things you've been wanting a reality. Just the weekend. There's already no going back."

She bites her lip, contemplating my words, still not shifting off my lap. Her pussy feels warm around my cock, and I'm already obsessed. Well, even more so. I was obsessed with her before I even knew who she was. But if this is all she'll give me, I'll take it.

"After the weekend, that's it. I can't lose the only family I have," she says softly.

Her blue eyes are watery, and I rub my thumb down her jaw.

Is it fucked up I'd hardly considered the family? I mean, I suppose I have thought of the repercussions somewhat. I just don't give a fuck. My parents' and my brothers' love for us is too much to let this be a wedge between us. Sure, there would be tension, it would take time to digest and maybe things would never be the same, but they'd learn to deal.

When I think about it from Penny's perspective, it feels significantly more complicated, but is it really?

"Okay, Pen."

"There need to be rules."

"No kissing," I say, and she nods.

If I kiss her… fuck, I can't even think about it.

"Good idea. We can never talk about any of this again after the weekend. Whatever happens between us dies with us."

I nod and she swallows.

"You're sure?"

"So sure. Are you ready to tell me what you want, Penny?"

She looks tense and sighs. "Take me home and I'll tell you."

Penny shifts off my cock, and I wince as she climbs back over to her seat and readjusts herself. I tuck my cock back into my shorts and restart the car, driving to the point of no-fucking-return.

Penny looksover her shoulder as we go to my apartment, like there's someone with a camera following our every move, knowing we're doing something salacious.

I don't comment, worried that she will change her mind.

Life would be easier if we walked away from this, but I can't. I've been searching for that piece that would make my life click together and I don't know how or why, but Penny's that piece.

She makes me feel like the best version of me and fuck if I don't want to do the same for her. I can't even say I wanted something that deep with Vanessa.

"Do you want a drink?" I ask as I lock the door, toss my keys on the counter, and head to the kitchen.

"Just water," she says, taking a seat on the stool. "I should go home," she says and I round the island and spin her stool so she's facing me.

"It's just the weekend, Penny," I lie. "It will be our dirty little secret. I've already filled you with my cum tonight. What's a few more times?"

Her pupils dilate.

I already knew, based on the things we did at Key Club and her bio, that we have a lot of the same interests. Penny likes the idea of this forbiddenness as much as I do. Some things feel even better when you know they're wrong or not widely accepted.

"What if?—"

I cover her mouth with my palm.

"You're mine this weekend. We're not going to talk about what this means, the ramifications, any of that shit. We're not us this weekend. We're two people who met at Key Club and are exploring more. Can you do that?"

I don't move my hand from her mouth, and she nods her agreement.

"Now go to my bedroom, undress, and wait for me to come in there and eat you out."

Her eyes flash with excitement, and I smirk, leaning forward and whispering in her ear. "While you're waiting, I want you to think of all the nasty shit you want me to do to you, so you can tell me after I make you drench my face."

A muffled moan rumbles against my hand.

"Go," I say, pulling my hand away.

She stares at me for a few moments, maybe waging war in her own mind, before following directions and going to my room.

I open the fridge, grabbing a handful of grapes and grabbing a bottle of water.

My phone chimes.

Aiden

Did Penny get home okay?

Safe and sound.

And naked in my bed, waiting for me to come take what I want. The anticipation and waiting is all a part of the game. I know she hates it as much as she loves it. I eat my fruit slowly, drinking my water and scrolling through my phone.

Part of me wants her to come out here naked and question why I'm making her wait, but Penny wants to earn praise.

It's the people pleaser inside of her.

She'd rather wait there all night naked and needy than cave and earn my disapproval. She needs to earn her orgasm. My praise isn't free, at least usually.

The car was different. It was frantic and long overdue. She needed to know how pleased I was with finally having her.

Now I just need to convince her she needs more of me after this weekend.

I answer a few emails, realizing how much time has passed and I finally give in, undressing in the kitchen and walking into my bedroom.

The sigh of relief she makes when I enter has my ego inflating alongside my cock.

"Did you touch yourself while you were waiting, Honey?"

"No," she says.

"Give me your hands," I tell her.

She shifts on the bed, her tits pushing together as she holds her hands out and I straddle her body.

I lick all of her fingertips and nip the middle one. Liking that she followed directions and didn't lie. If she's shocked from what I just did, she doesn't show it.

Her throat bobs as she looks up and down at my naked form.

"Do you like what you see?" I ask, shifting down the bed, kissing the side of her neck, breasts, and stomach. Her hand tangles in my hair and I groan with satisfaction.

"You know you're pretty," she says.

"I do. Do you?"

She shakes her head, and I lick her navel and grab her hips, nipping at her skin. "Baby, you're so pretty it fucking hurts."

I slide my tongue down to her pussy, tasting a mix of her and the remnants of me coming inside of her.

She tastes like the best worst idea I've ever had.

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