Their Forbidden Desire

4. Opening up

Brad

I was mesmerised by this girl. I had watched her arrive with her friend but suddenly felt self conscious about approaching her when I saw her with two guys at the bar. I recognised one from last night but the other had her laughing like they were too comfortable for my liking.

Disappointed she looked taken I changed my mind about approaching her, but when I saw him leave her and she joined Josh and our mates at the booth I realised my mistake.

I went to the bar for a couple of drinks to settle my nerves and before I knew it she was beside me. Demanding something strong to drink.

The urge to tease her was too much so I stole her drink, thoroughly enjoying the faces she pulled. I lost myself in her beautiful eyes and imagined her body writhing beneath me in ecstasy.

I had to quickly shake my head as I could feel I was getting hard just thinking about her. She was sad about something but clearly didn’t want to talk about it so I decided I would have to dance again.

What was it about this girl that got me in a twist. I had been with tons of gorgeous girls, models and the like. I mean she was hot enough to be a model, maybe a little on the short side if I was being picky.

Her large eyes were memorising, framed by long thick lashes that actually looked like the could be real. Her full red lips contrasted against her pale skin, making her look luminous in the dance floor light. I was desperate to kiss her but I was I interrupted by one of the guys she came with trying to get her to leave.

To my delight she refused and dragged me to the bar. Deciding she was drunk enough I asked the bartender to give her shots of coke, but even made a show of trying to stop her so she didn’t figure it out. I wanted to take her home tonight but I needed her to sober up a bit first.

The alcohol had loosened her tongue and she was telling me more about her life. She was studying law and hoping to spend the summer in America. Something about a term at Harvard. My heart raced, I was in my last year at Harvard, maybe I would get to see her again.

My phone was doing a number in my pocket. 10 missed calls from Dad. I simply turned it off.

“Do you need to get that?” She asked.

“Nope, it’s just my Dad, I’m all yours.” I smiled.

She looked sad. “Is that such a bad thing?” I tried to joke, worried she wasn’t as into me as I was to her.

“I don’t remember my Dad anymore.” She said sadly. “He left my Mum and I when I was little… I used to wonder what I did to make him leave. That’s why I’d tried to be perfect at everything. I wrote him a letter when I won my scholarship, hoping he would be proud of me.”

“I’m sure he was.” I tried to reassure her.

“He sent it back unopened. I mean who does that?” My heart broke for her. Never in my life had I felt the need to protect someone from pain but right at that moment I wanted to take to all from her and make sure no one ever hurt her again.

Suddenly I understood the girl at the bar yesterday, she would have looked down on her if she was only at her school through a scholarship.

Surprisingly she didn’t cry. “Sorry I didn’t mean to do a pity party there. What I meant was you should call him back, at least he cares.”

“He might not be as much of an a***** as you dad but he is still a bit of a d***” .

She grabbed a shot of coke and raised it in the air.

“To a******.”

I could t take any more. The moment her glass was down I crashed my lips onto hers. I wasn’t disappointed, she tasted even better than she looked.

Once she recovered from her surprise she moaned as my hands slid down her bare back, caressing her skin. Her parted lips allowed my tongue access and I deepened our kiss.

Breathing heavily I pulled away. I could see her lips were now swollen from my kisses and her n*****s were already straining at the thin material of her dress.

Taking her hand I whispered in her ear. “Follow me.”

Georgia

I followed him in a trance, not that I had much experience but that was the best kiss of my life and for the first time I wanted more.

Inside his room his eyes undressed my body and I shivered in anticipation. I didn’t wait for him to take the lead but pounced, my kisses frantic and filled with need. He kissed me back with passion that rivalled mine and I could feel his hard bulge pressing against my thigh.

I could feel I was wet already and he had barely touched me. He expertly removed my dress and pushed me back so he could run his eyes over my body. He licked his lips and pulled his shirt over his head.

His chiselled chest tapered to a sexy v and I reached for his hand, pulling his body to mine. I don’t believe there wasn’t an inch of my body he didn’t kiss, I was unaware of my bra and pants being removed but suddenly his mouth was on my n****e and sensations I had only heard about were erupting beneath his tongue. His hand between my thighs was doing similar down there as he thurst a finger inside me I convulsed, arching my back and pushing my n****e further into his mouth as I came.

Panting heavily his mouth left my n****e and I looked up to see his hard c**k above my face. I pushed myself up into my elbows and took licked him gently. Flicking my tongue across his tip I could hear him groan. As I took him in my mouth I felt him tremble. His eyes were tightly closed and I thought I want doing it right so I pulled back.

“Don’t f****** stop. That feel so good.” I took him back in my mouth and felt him gyrate against me as I sucked. Almost instantly my mouth was filled with his c*m that I quickly swallowed.

“I need to taste you now.” He whispered in my ear and he trailed frantic kisses across my stomach and thighs. I almost shot of the bed when I felt his tongue inside me.

The pressure stared to build and instinctively my hands found his hair, pressing him deeper inside me. Once I exploded he looked up at me with his gorgeous eyes and murmured. “Oh so sweet.”

Kissing his way back up to my mouth he hovered over me. He hard c*** at my entrance. As he pushed the tip inside me instinctively tensed. I heard him groan. “Oh so f***** tight”

As he pushed further I felt a searing pain and I let out a small whimper. He froze, looking down at me I saw the wheels turning in his head as he worked out I was a virgin.

Trying to control my breathing as the pain lessened I saw his eyes still on me, unsure what to do. I didn’t want him to stop, my body still yearned for his touch and I wanted more.

Titling my hips up I pushed him inside a little more, gasping at the new sensation. As I reached my hand around his neck I pulled his lips onto mine, answering the question in his eyes with a kiss.