Holding her fast, I tuned her over onto her back so I was on top and gently slid out of her. With two fingers to work her pussy as she recovered, I blazed a trail of warm, wet kisses down her chest and over her tits, stopping to lightly suck her nipples, and along her pussy, I slid my hand over to her thigh. Making room for my gorge as I gave her a long, loving lick along her tender pussy lips.
Her sweet taste filled my mouth as I ate her out, my charming young lover moaning her delight as I licked her toward the gates of ecstasy. She peaked hard, raising her hips up off the bed, pushing her pussy even harder against my lapping tongue as she screamed with beautiful orgasm.
It’s enough to set me over the edge in reality, pouring my load into my fist and panting hard. Fuck. This auction couldn’t come soon enough.
Chapter Eight - Krystal
He was so close I could smell his cologne. Not a silly high school boy, he knew how to wear it for ultimate effect. It was only detectable when up close but also made you want to be close. It had started with me going in for a whiff. I didn’t really have a grand plan, just letting things happen as they happened. As it happened, things went from nuzzling to kissing pretty fast. From there, it was a short jump to full on making out, Jayden’s hands caressing all over my body. They found their way down to my thighs. We kissed deep as he stoked, working his hands ever further up my skirt. I scooted closer to him, pushing them up further, very much wanting him to touch me down there. Stroking his way up the front of my panties, he reached the waistband of my panties and -
I woke up shocked but also aroused. I was just as shocked by my arousal as anything. I could feel the heat spreading like a forest fire, starting at my chest and sweeping up quick, until it had ignited my face. It was orientation day for the party and I had to do fittings on the costumes, including for Jayden. I would have to get really close to his hard, sexy body, and I was anticipating it with a mixture of excitement and dread.
Ridding my mind of my physical desires, I got out of bed and started rummaging for the costumes, not thinking to actually put anything on first. I’d redone the elf costumes a bit to make them more elaborate. The one I’d worn to the pitch was really more of a prototype and, while it had been a difficult lesson, I had definitely decided to alter it so that loosening the corset strings wouldn’t undo the whole dress.
As I gathered what I would need for the orientation, hanging each of the handmade costumes in their own garment bag, I thought about Jayden. It was against my self-imposed rules, but my thoughts were more in the area of questions rather than projections. I wondered if I really had a chance with him.
I was pretty awkward and very geeky, and he was so hot and successful. Though he didn’t seem to be put off by me. Quite the opposite, really. I knew the incident with the corset had been an accident, but he didn’t seem to mind what he saw, either. I found myself attracted to him despite the pitfalls we had already hit, despite the fact we had met at all because I crashed into the back of his truck, and decided to try and get to know him.
Time had never been my strong suit. I’d barely made it to the pitch on time and was determined to do better with the orientation. I really outdid myself on that score, and ended up pulling into the parking lot outside the tasting rooms fifteen minutes before the appointed time. Deciding to make lemons into lemonade, I marched right in there, planning to confidently ask where I can set up. The Clavis family were my first commissioning clients, even if the circumstances were a bit unorthodox. I was going to give them my very best service, motivated at least partly by what Tina had said. The ball could really be my big break, and I was going to make the most of it.
I was relieved to see Emma behind the counter. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to see Jayden, just not right away. I was afraid my confidence might just flee at the first sight of him. I wanted him to see me when I was already going and strong, giving me a better chance of carrying it on when I saw his beautiful eyes.
“Hey,” Emma said happily. She gave me a big hug, saying nothing about me being early.