The Lyon's Cub Caitlin (Lyon The Next Generation 1)

After dinner Caitlin and I didn’t ask, but told her parents we were heading out for some ice cream. Again Mr. Lyon didn’t say anything, not even to tell us when to return. I’m not stupid; she goes to bed at about nine on a school night, it was just past six thirty now. I have two hours because I want her back here in time to cool down before bed.

We were two different people walking into that ice cream parlor that evening, though I still didn’t make a spectacle of her like some of the others there were doing. “Get a small ice cream, we’ve got somewhere else to go.”

She was all excited and shit and I didn’t even tell her where we were going. She was a good girl while she ate her frozen yoghurt and I wolfed down my ice cream, suddenly very excited to be alone with her. My body was way ahead of my thoughts, and I had to do some breathing exercises when we walked out to the jeep.

“Come closer.” I pulled her as close as I could with the console between us and put her hand on my thigh. “Where are we going? I thought we were going to your house.”

“No!” I didn’t explain to her that if I took her to my empty house things might move faster than I wanted them to. I drove us back to the place she’d taken us to last Friday night. Was that only four days ago?

I found us a nice out of the way spot, well hidden behind a copse of trees. The place was still relatively empty which was perfect. I reached over and lowered her seat all the way back but still stayed in mine as I turned to her.

I put my hand on her flat tummy and lowered my lips to hers. “Hello" I nuzzled her softly until she complained, wanting my lips on hers again. I gave in, teasing her lips with my tongue before feeding it to her until she became breathless.

Moving my lips away from hers I made my way down and went after the same spot from the night before and licked it with my tongue. I felt the quiver in her tummy under my hand. “You like that huh!” She nodded her head breathlessly.

My hand trailed up her middle and stopped between her plump breasts before cupping one through her soft bra. I used my thumb to tease the nipple until it pebbled then took it into my mouth and sucked.

That hand left her breast and worked its way down to her thigh. “I’m going under your skirt, don’t be afraid.” I waited for her nod before letting my fingers trail slowly up her warm inner thigh. I teased up her thigh and back, going close to her virgin heat but not touching, all the while playing that nipple between my teeth and tongue.

“Close your eyes! I want to feel, just feel what I’m doing to you.” I sucked her nipple and teased her thigh, letting the backs of my fingers graze softly against the silk of her panties, which were already getting wet.

“Now tell me what you want me to do, where you want me to touch.” She was too shy to say the words, so she took my hand and placed it right over the heat of her crotch. My cock had been leaking for a good two minutes by this point, but I just squeezed my thighs together hard to ease the ache.

I remembered to use my words to bring her to fever pitch. This was all part of my plan to savor her, to bring her along on a journey with me. I know that most girls don’t enjoy their first time with their lover. Either they’re too wound up to relax, or the guy’s just more interested in his own pleasure.

But since Caitlin is going to be my only woman, and me her only guy, I want everything we share together to be perfect or as close to it as we can get. I pressed my hand into her heat with her hand still holding it in place and gave her what she wanted.

“I can’t wait to get inside you.” I whispered in her ear, making sure to brush her flesh with my lips and felt her body tremble. “I’m going to fuck you hard and deep, soon, very soon.” Her body bucked beneath my hand and I went back to suckling her tit.

“Todd?”

“Tell me!”

“Kiss me!” I left off nibbling on her tit and gave her my tongue to suck on just as my fingers slipped beneath he elastic of her panty leg.

Todd

I thought my heart would burst when I touched her for the first time. It was knocking against my chest so hard I swear she could hear it, and was surprised when she couldn’t. And the sounds she made as my fingers glided across her flesh, I didn’t know they would make me forget my well-earned discipline and want to take too soon.