“Laura!” he shouts.
“Aaah!” I exclaim, tearing my hand out of my panties. “I-I don’t…I was just—,” I start. “It’s just been so—”
“Why’d you stop?” he asks.
I stare at him, silence dragging out for endless seconds as I try to process what he just said.
“I’m sorry?” I finally manage to respond.
“Tonight has been pretty full of spontaneity, wouldn’t you say?” he says as he approaches me slowly. Deliberately.
“Well, yeah. You could say that.”
“Right. Well, fuck. I’m adding to that then.” He stares back at me, our gazes fused together, a look in his eyes I’ve never seen before.
It’s hot, smoldering, and full of delicious promise.
“I fucking want you, Laura. I always have.”
Rather than responding, not even taking a moment to process it, I push my lips hard against his and give that party girl that kissed him inside a run for her money.
Jeremy is fucking hot, I can’t lie. I’ve always thought so.
There’s been so much sexual tension between us over the years, but we’ve never gone there. Our friendship has been too important.
But the way he’s looking at me, and with me being so riled up right now…I’m just ready to throw all caution to the wind.
Let’s fucking do this.
Before I can even say anything, he grabs my arms and yanks me up, pulling my body flush against his. And oh my fucking god, he’s rock-hard in all the right places.
My brain loses all sense of rationality as his tongue invites itself into my mouth, his hand exploring my body. My arms are up around his shoulders, and his palms are pushed firmly against my tits. I arch my back and strain against him, and it all feels so fucking good.
We walk backwards until I’m pushed up against the side of the building just like my blonde heroine across the way, Jeremy caressing every inch of my body as our tongues dance together in the most unexpected, passionate kiss of my life.
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Jeremy
While my tongue flicks against Laura’s, wild thoughts fly through my head. I’ve been crazy about her for years, and now that what’s-his-face is finally out of the picture, I can have her.
The night is cool and so, so dark. We’re graced with traces of moonlight and just a couple of dimly lit lights right outside of the building.
Seeing her out on the dance floor earlier, then witnessing her masturbating, and now massaging those huge, soft tits in my hands…all of it has me so hard, my cock is twitching against her as we kiss.
As our lips part, Laura sighs into my mouth, leaving her warm breath tingling against my lips. I stare deep into her eyes and cup my hand around the back of her neck.
“Laura, you’re so fucking gorgeous,” I whisper against her lips.
“You really mean that?” she says.
“Of course I do. You’re goddamn beautiful,” I return.
As we share another kiss, the wind comes whistling through, neither of us concerned about the cool air blowing against our now radiating bodies. We’re our own source of heat now, our bodies burning with long pent-up desire.
I push my knee between hers to part them and slide myself closer to her, my cock pressed hard against her pussy. Fuck, I want her.
Footsteps along the pavement come within our hearing range, making both our hearts skip a beat.