One Night Stand

Chapter 6

Jake

Klara was trembling. I'd only kissed her, and I thought she would shake apart in my arms.

Damn.

What happened to all those innocent intentions I had earlier? I was starting to wonder if I'd had any from the moment she fell into me at the club. Sure, I didn't try coming onto her before, but that would've been in poor taste.

She was, however, a beautiful woman that I was spending the day with, and it was obvious the attraction wasn't just on my part.

The first time, she didn't seem to have any reaction, but that could have been because she was nervous for her first time on a helicopter. Every time after that, though, she'd kept blushing and fidgeting. More than once, I'd caught her staring at me when she thought I wasn't looking.

Honestly, I wasn't going to try anything. It wasn't the reason I asked her to go out with me to the Grand Canyon. I did want to see it, and it meant time away from my brother, which was a good thing. But seeing her sweet reactions, I couldn't help touching her more. She didn't push me away; she seemed even to invite the touches. Not to mention the way she would look at me.

It was more instinct than common sense that had me doing what I did.

Even though I didn't want to, I pulled back from the kiss. The limo would be arriving any time soon, and I didn't want to give the driver a show.

"Sorry for doing that so suddenly," I said in apology.

Klara didn't reply, and my eyes opened, only for me to freeze.

Fuck it!

I was never one for the innocent types. Because I was pretty much the bad boy in high school, we'd be more than likely to butt heads, or never meet at all. But Klara had on the sweetest expression. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were parted and wet, a little swollen from the kiss. Her eyes were a little dazed as they stared up at me, hungry, and her arms were still holding onto me.

This had never happened before. Maybe it was a buried kink or something, because I'd popped a boner, and all she'd done was look at me.

"What?" she murmured, looking like she hadn't heard me at all.

I swallowed, suddenly feeling very conscious of her curves pressing against me.

This is so embarrassing. Was I a teenager, or what?

A sound made me look up, and I wasn't sure whether to be relieved or disappointed.

"Oh, the limo is here."

Klara immediately had on a disappointed expression. She frowned, and just like before, her lower lip stuck out. Before I'd thought it was cute, but right then, with her cheeks rosy, her lips still wet and swollen, she looked sexy.

Fuck!

My c**k pulsed in my pants, but I ignored it. I pulled her arms off and shifted my jacket to hide my crotch. Thankfully, it was already getting dark.

Klara gasped when she saw the vehicle that pulled up to us. It was another arrangement I'd made for the day. After touring the Grand Canyon, we could have a long drive to check out some sites in the city. I thought it was time we just went back, though.

"Oh, wow," Klara breathed out. "I've never been in a limo before."

"Wait?" I asked, managing to sound mostly normal. "Not even for prom, or anything?"

She smiled, but it looked a little sad. "I never really attended prom at the end of high school. I kinda felt like going, but no one invited me, and I didn't want to show up alone, so..."

Honestly, I didn't go either, but I wasn't interested. I just lied to my parents and took the girl I was with back then to a hotel and went back home the next morning.

The limo came to a stop in front of us. It was a bit uncomfortable, but I only had to take a few steps to open the door, and I gave her a slightly strained smile.

"Why don't you get inside, then? Your first time in a limo should be memorable."

She giggled. "Well, it'll probably be my only time in one, but thanks."

Klara slipped into the limo, and I took a deep breath before following her. She wasn't sitting down, though, and she hadn't gone fully inside, either. She had paused, probably admiring the interior. She was more or less crawling forward, and my eyes dropped to her eyes before I quickly looked away.

"Oh! Sorry, come in. I was just looking around; I don't know where to sit..."

The inside of the limo had seats along the sides as well. I didn't mind where she went, though I wouldn't mind if she sat next to me.

"Go anywhere you'd like," I said.

"Okay!"

Finally, she moved, and I got inside and sat. I tugged the door closed. The partition was already up, so I'd have to message the driver quickly before we started moving.

Then, the unthinkable happened.

I wasn't looking, so I wasn't sure how it happened, or if it was an accident, because there was a light squeal, then Klara was falling into me for the second time since I'd met her. Only this time, her forearm hit my thigh as her butt fell into the seat. The real problem was that her hand landed right on my crotch. Where my hard-on hadn't gone down yet.

Fuck!

"Huh?" her hand flexed on my c**k, and I hissed. "What is...?"

Our heads turned at the same time. She was leaning against my side, and our faces were close. She hadn't moved her hand, but I could tell by her expression that she didn't know what she was touching, at first.

"Klara," I said through gritted teeth. "That isn't my thigh or anything, you know?"

She blinked. "Huh?"

Her eyes looked down at where she had her hand. She gasped, her mouth falling open as her face went red.

She didn't remove her hand, though. She was frozen for a few seconds; then she repeated that flexing motion with her hands.

I cursed under my breath, then pounced.

"Are you that innocent, or have you been trying to seduce me, Klara?"

"Hm?"

I had an arm around her waist, and I'd pushed her, so she was lying back on the seat. The hand that had been on my crotch was in my hand, and I was crouched over her. Her face was still red, lips parted, and she was breathing a little roughly.

Before I knew it, I'd ducked my head down to kiss her. Only, I didn't hold back at all this time. I nipped and licked at her lips, occasionally sucking on them. Klara melted into the kiss easily enough, and I slid my tongue into her mouth to deepen the kiss. Slowly, we shifted, attached at the lips, until she was lying properly on the seat with me in between her thighs. It was a bit of a tight fit in the limo since we were on the shorter seat, but I didn't care.

"W-what was that," Klara gasped in between breaths when we separated.

"I did say your first limo ride should be memorable," I said with a dark chuckle, pressing a kiss to her throat. "That was an erection, Klara. Don't tell me you didn't notice?"

She squeaked. "O-of course I did! I-I was just s-surprised."

I sighed, closing my eyes with a groan. Even her shy stuttering was cute.

"Klara," I said in dark promise, rising, so I was speaking right in her ear. "I'm going to devour you."

"I-I don't taste delicious, though!"

In a normal situation, I might have found that funny, but I had a hot, sexy woman spread under me in a limo with my d**k hard, and I was lying on top of her. There was nothing funny about our current situation.

"I'm sure you'll taste just fine," I said in reassurance.

I was too damn impatient, but I'd been trying to hold back since a while ago. I didn't think, even though she was obviously as attracted to me as I was to her, that she would let me do this. She was in the perfect dress, too, that fell to her knees and had buttons down the front. I undid the buttons with one hand while tugging the skirt of her dress up with the other. When I pulled away from the kiss, I had an even sexier view waiting for me.

She was spread out for me, and I could see her black, lacey bra and panties. Her chest heaved with every heavy breath, and she was squirming, the expression on her face clearly showing off her want.

I planned to give her what she wanted, of course.

"f**k, Klara," I growled. "You're beautiful."

Even with her slightly dazed expression, it was easy to tell that she was pleased. Her hands were clutching at my arms, and she kept tugging at me.

"More," she gasped, her breathing heavy. "More, Jake. Please."

With a moan, I ducked my head down to press a kiss above the swell of her breast.

"Are you sure you want this, Klara?" I asked.

She nodded frantically with another tug.

I took her word for it. I dragged the cups of her bra down with my teeth, then attacked her n*****s. I had a moment to worry when the cries started falling out of her mouth, but the limo should be soundproofed as long as the partition was up. I licked her n****e, then tugged it between my lips, then teeth, before finishing with a few hard sucks, before I moved on to the other n****e.

Below, I was quickly undoing my belt and fly. My hand was shaking a little, so I wasn't as quick as I wanted to be. I couldn't remember the last time I was this desperate.

My belt off and fly down, I shoved my pants down my thighs. Then, I slid my fingers beneath the crotch of her panties and tugged it out of the way. She gasped and squirmed when I ran my fingers over her s*x, letting out a groan when I felt her wetness. I guided the head of my c**k to her entrance and slid inside in one smooth thrust.

Klara went completely still beneath me, and that made me freeze as well. Still bent over her chest, I looked up and met her eyes.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked.

It would be hell. I'd have to jerk myself off because I wasn't a fan of blue balls. But she shook her head. One of her hands tugged at my hair, and she arched her body against mine, making us both gasp when she took me in even deeper.

"Don't stop," she whispered. "Don't you dare stop."

With a curse, I buried my face in her chest and started moving. There was no way I could hold back, and I wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her to me as I f****d her in short, shallow thrusts. Klara cried out, hugging me with her limbs, and tried to move her hips to meet my thrusts.

"Klara," I moaned her name, biting down on her shoulder.

I was already so close to the edge, and I was a little worried I'd come before she did. It surprised me a little since I hadn't been this trigger happy since I was a teenager. I wouldn't say I was promiscuous, but I'd had enough partners that I could control myself well by now.

Klara just blew through all that, and she hadn't even really done anything.

Little shocks of electricity were running up and down my spine, and I could feel my balls tighten as I grew close. Klara was squirming in my hold, her cries getting louder. I sunk my teeth a little deeper into her skin and sucked, muffling a moan, and moved my hips even harder, faster. It only took a few thrusts, before I could feel her walls tightening inside me, and that was all it took for me. I came right after her, my thrusts erratic as I f****d her through her orgasm.

Afterwards, we were both left exhausted, but sated. I just barely had the strength to not fall on top of her, fearing I would crush her, her body trembling beneath mine.

"Oh, wow," Klara whispered after a minute, still breathless. "That was amazing."

I huffed out a breath and allowed my body to slump on top of hers for a minute.

Well, it was a memorable ride; for the both of us.