Seduce (Beautiful Rose 0.50)

“I?

?m nearly finished,” Belle commented. She was thinking something, but I wasn’t exactly sure what.

“Okay,” I said, waiting for her to elaborate.

“Maybe I can stop past for a quick drink?” she asked. Her eyes suggested she wanted so much more than a drink, and thank fuck for that. If she came over I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off her.

“That sounds good,” I smiled. “Come over when you’re ready. You know where I live,” I chuckled. I stood up and threw down a twenty. “Keep the change. I always tip the hot waitresses,” I said, winking. I smiled, listening to her laughter as I walked out.

***

Belle arrived shortly after nine. I led her inside, pushing her up against the closed door. I leaned in to kiss her, my lips meeting hers, our tongues clashing. God, it felt so good to be touching her and tasting her. It’d only been three days since I’d seen her last, but it felt like three days too many. With my arm threaded around her waist, I guided her over to the sofa.

“Sit down,” I said. She did, and I sat next to her. “Tell me about your day,” I mumbled, kissing her neck. She smelled so sweet, like she’d fallen into a vat of fairy floss. My tongue trailed down her neck, unable to get enough.

“I didn’t do much,” she admitted. “I had school and then went straight to work.”

I glanced over at the small backpack she’d been carrying. She followed my gaze and giggled.

“Really?” she said laughing, instantly getting what I was thinking. I blushed. Yes, I actually blushed, and apparently that was adorable. “Aww you’re blushing!” She said, pinching my cheek. I swatted her hand away and tried to look threatening, which only made her laugh harder. “It’s okay, Jack. I’ll do it, just for you.”

She stood up, grabbed the backpack, and ducked into the bedroom. I sighed and shook my head. She was only gone a few moments when she called out to see if I was ready.

Holy fucking shit.

She stood in front of me, dressed in her school uniform. She’d rolled the top of her skirt so it sat way too short on her thighs. Her knee-high stockings looked ridiculously sexy paired with her shirt. The first two buttons were undone so a nice amount of cleavage was on display. I was as turned on as fuck, and when she straddled me I became even harder.

“Do you like it?” she whispered in my ear as she rubbed herself against me. I groaned, not really capable of putting words together. “Do I make a sexy schoolgirl?” she asked as she reached down and unzipped my fly.

“All I can say is I’m so fucking glad I’m not your teacher and I’m even more glad you’re eighteen now,” I mumbled as my cock sprang out. I reached under her skirt and put aside her panties. I shoved my cock inside of her. God, this is every guy’s fantasy, and here I was living it. With one hand on her shoulder and the other at her waist, I pushed her toward me as I pumped myself inside her. I was so close to exploding. I slid my hand up her shirt and gently massaged her breast. She moaned softly, as if she was enjoying this just as much as I was.

“You’re so tight and wet for me,” I muttered, my dick moving in and out of her as she sat on top of me. She moaned as I squeezed her nipple, her hand gripping mine. I was so close, any moment now I was going to explode inside her.

“Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me harder,” she whispered, riding my cock, her grip on my hand tightening. I thrust into her as she continued to cry out, faster and harder until I could feel the spray release from me. I pulled myself out and removed the condom, tossing it aside. I turned my attention back to Belle. She whimpered softly as my finger traced her upper thigh. She was very wet, and she jumped at my touch. I moved down the sofa until I was lying flat.

“Come here,” I said to her, motioning towards my face. She moved in for a kiss, and I laughed. “Not those lips,” I said with a cheeky grin. She giggled and positioned herself just above my face.

“It’s okay,” I said, sensing her hesitation. “Just lower yourself down onto me.” She obliged, gasping as my mouth settled on her lips.

“Oh God,” she gasped as I moved my tongue inside of her. I loved the sweet taste of her pussy, especially when it was so wet and tight for me. My tongue circled around her clit, gently nibbling and sucking. She screamed as the muscles in her thighs tensed, indicating she wasn’t far away. I thrust my tongue faster while my finger massaged her clit.

“Fuck, yes, Jack! Fuck, fuck,” she yelled as her body spasmed. “Stop, oh god, stop,” she whimpered. She lifted herself off my face so she was lying on top of me, her mouth next to mine. I grabbed her hair and pushed her lips onto mine, kissing her hungrily.

“Can you taste how sweet you are,” I muttered, my tongue circling hers. She whimpered, as though she was unable to get enough. Eventually she pulled away, her head resting on my chest. We were both exhausted, unable to move and not wanting to break this perfect moment.

I touched her hair, my fingers running gently against her scalp and following each strand out to the tip before letting it fall back down to her shoulders. I loved her hair. I loved her beautiful green eyes, and the way they lit up when they saw me. I loved her body, her curves, and the feel of her naked skin up against me.

Most of all I loved who she was, this amazing woman who could light up a room with her smile and make me laugh uncontrollably at her stupid jokes. She nestled closer into my arms, her eyes closed and a smile spread across her lips.

“I love you, Jack,” she mumbled sleepily. I tensed. I so badly wanted to tell her how much I loved her, too, but I just couldn’t get the words out. She looked up at me, confused.

“What’s wrong?” she asked. Her eyes clouded, suddenly realizing. She gave me a smile that didn’t quite stretch to her eyes. “You don’t need to say it back. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said it. It was way too early.”

I sighed. “That’s just it. I do love you. I love you so fucking much, but I can’t do this.”

“You can’t do what?” She sat up, looking hurt and scared.

“It kills me to think about not being with you, but you deserve someone so much better. I would just end up hurting you. That’s who I am, Belle, and I’m scared, I’m scared out of my fucking mind that I’ll mess this up and hurt you.”