The Virgin Duet

On the way to the bathroom Chelsea stops me. “She’s in the bathroom. She was crying but I think she’s okay now. I called a car for myself, and it’s on the way. I suggest you get Becs home. She needs you.”

“Done,” I say, and start to walk away. Before I get two steps I turn around “Oh, and thank you, Chelsea.”

“You kidding me, right? One day, I’ll expect you to return the favor when my Prince Charming arrives.”

“Will do.”

After I finally get to the bathroom, I see Rebecca exiting at the same time. I reach for her as she reaches for me and we run our hands all over each other. It calms my anger and anxiety further and I lean down to kiss her lips softly. “Let’s get out of here.”

“You read my mind,” she says, and grabs my hand, pulling me behind her through the crowd and out the front door. The limo is out front and I look around to see where Hank is. I spot him across the street putting Chelsea into the car she called for.

I’m glad he walked her out. I start to call him back over to take us home when I see him lean down and kiss Chelsea.

“Plot twist,” Rebecca says on a giggle and I look down at her and smile.

“Yeah, I didn’t see that coming.”

“I like her.”

“I like you,” I say, and lean down and kiss her again. We are lost in the moment when I hear a throat clearing, and I see Hank is back by the limo, opening the door for us. That’s his discreet way of telling us to quit making out in public.

“So, Hank, kissed anyone goodnight lately?” Rebecca asks and a blush blossoms on his cheeks. I don’t think I’ve ever seen the man look so sheepish, and I try to help him out.

“Get in the limo, Tink,” I say, and help her in the car before Hank has to answer.

I get in myself and he shuts the door behind us. What he and Chelsea have going on is none of our business.

Once we are enclosed inside the limo I raise the glass between us and Hank. We’re completely alone back here and I intend to make my fairy squirm. I look over at her and I feel the need to get my Tinkerbell dirty.

Taking her off-guard I lunge at her and pick her up. I feel the motion of the limo as I toss her to the bench and lay her down the long seat on one side. I lay my body fully on top of hers and look down into her big eyes. I’ve taken her by surprise, but by the reaction of her body, she’s excited.

“You have a dirty mouth, don’t you, Tink?” I say, and move down to bite her collarbone. Her strapless dress has left her skin exposed and I aim to take advantage of it.

She moans as my teeth find her skin, and I feel her heartbeat speed up.

“You do, don’t you, Tink? You’ve got a filthy mouth and you don’t care, do you?” I press my teeth against her a little harder and then lick the mark to ease the pain.

She moans again when my tongue touches her and then she tries to talk. “I don’t give a fuck about any of those people,” she says, and grinds her hips against my erection.

I won’t punish her sexually, because I don’t want to be the monster my father was, so I have to be careful when I do this.

“I think we need to wash that dirty little mouth of yours out with something so you learn your lesson.”

I sit up and start to undo my belt and dress pants.

“Bray, what are you doing?”

“I don’t have any soap on me, so I guess my cum will have to do.”

“You’re going to wash my mouth out with cum?” she asks, and I nod my head.

Her eyes go wide, yet she licks her lips in invitation. I crawl up her body and put my knees on either side of her shoulders. The limo seat is wide enough to accommodate us for what I have planned.

“I’m going to fuck your mouth, and I want you to lie there and take it. I want you to remember this. The next time a curse word comes out of your mouth, my dick is going in it.”

“Bray, you know this is a terrible teaching method, right?”

“Let’s see if you say that after I’m finished.”

My cock is hard and already dripping precum. I’ve been so turned on and hard for her since I left this morning. I can’t go seconds without thinking of her, and having her exposed and vulnerable tonight has put me on edge long enough.

She tilts her head back and, with a smile, opens her mouth to receive my cock. I brush the tip along her bottom lip and put my sweet cum drop there. She licks it off and closes her eyes on a moan. I can’t stand it anymore. When she opens her mouth again I push my cock past her lips and she begins to suck on it greedily.

I lean forward on the bench seat and put my hands down. I’m on all fours and she’s below me with my cock in her mouth. After a few seconds of her sucking and licking, I begin to move. I push my hips forward and feel my cock go to the back of her throat as her hands go to my thighs. She squeezes them in time with my thrusts and I feel her slight panic when I bottom out in her throat.

“Oh God, Tink, that’s it. Open your mouth wider, I want you to take all of my cock.”

I feel her open up and I start to fuck her mouth harder. I throw my head back, close my eyes tightly, and keep thrusting my cock in and out. Her grip on my thighs is slightly relaxed so I know she’s taking what I give her. I feel her little moans of desire when I pull out and it drives me crazy with excitement.