Her Sexy Protector

When we returned upright, her face was flushed and there was an unmistakable hunger in her eyes that rivaled what I felt.

“What are you doing after you leave here, Natalie?” I asked, stooping to whisper in her ear again.

She smiled. “I don’t know. Why? Do you have any plans for me?”

“Oh—I’m sure I can think of something…”

She stood on her tiptoes and brought her lips to my ear. “Why don’t you show me what you’re thinking of then?”

I groaned as she nipped at my earlobe. I wanted her so badly right then, I considered fucking her right there on the dance floor.

But I was also aware that she’d had several drinks…

I pulled back, wanting to get a good look at her face. “I can’t tell you how much I’d love that, but how do I know this is really you talking, and not the alcohol?”

She laughed. “I may be small, but I can hold my liquor.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice then,” I said. “Let’s get out of here and go to my place.”

* * *

Within just a couple moments Natalie had alerted her friend that she was leaving with me. By the time we’d reached my apartment door, my body practically quaked in anticipation.

Natalie laughed behind me as I pulled my keys from my pocket to open the door.

“What?” I said, glancing back at her.

But the answer I received was not a verbal one. I wasn’t even sure how it happened, but I found myself slammed against the door, with my lips eagerly moving against hers.

Forgetting we were in the hallway, I hitched her dress up and she hopped onto me, wrapping her legs around me and unbuttoning my shirt.

With trembling hands, I finally managed to turn the lock of my door and we stumbled inside of my apartment, more than ready to finish what we had started.

“If you only knew how hard I’m for you right now,” I muttered into her skin, already imagining myself buried deep inside her soft wetness.

I kissed her slowly, intoxicated with her smell, and my own breathing increased. The little moans she produced as my lips slid over her neck to her ear were making me horny as hell, and my arm snaked around her small waist, pulling her closer to me.

Fuck slow. I grabbed her cheek with my other hand and pressed my lips against hers, impatient to get another taste of her. I plunged my tongue into her mouth and groaned when it entangled with hers, our mouths locking in a heated kiss.

“Colt,” she moaned as soon as I leaned away from her and stopped to observe her face up close.

I tried to slow things down, I wanted to enjoy her, but she had ruined me. For Christ’s sake, she wasn’t even wearing any bra! Her nipples were taunting me, making me clench my fingers around her thighs as I carried her inside.

We barely made it through the door before I was ripping her clothes off, locking the door behind me with one hand as I unzipped her dress.

“Colt, I want you so badly.”

Her lips made me feel all kinds of pleasure, traveling over my jaw and neck as she fought to unbutton my shirt as quickly as possible.

“You have no idea beautiful.”

I pushed her dress to the floor, and my breath got stuck in my throat when I spotted that she wasn’t wearing any panties too. Holy... I instantly reached toward her shaved, small pussy, cupping that pink softness with my hand as my other rested on her perfectly shaped breast.

“Look at you. You’re already wet for me.”

She moaned and dug her fingers into my shoulders when I rubbed her clit. I applied a slight pressure that was making her soak my fingers in a matter of seconds. I played with her nipple, testing her sensitivity as I pushed my hand lower and reached her tight entrance.

“Colt. Yes. Please, push your fingers inside of me.” She pushed her hips forward as if she wanted to get closer to my hand, and I chuckled, satisfied that she was impatient just like me.