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“You should back up,” I say, but it comes out surprisingly weak and hoarse.
Then Drake leans down and gently kisses me, testing the waters. When I don’t resist, he becomes more forceful. Before I can think it through, our lips are pressed together and his tongue gently slides through to search for mine. I give in to the delicious feeling, knowing I’m tumbling headlong into a potentially messy situation. His hands softly grab my shoulders and his body moves forward against mine. His chest is rock hard as it pushes on my more giving breasts. My hands remain steadfastly at my sides, as I somehow feel this makes me less complicit in the act. I’m losing myself, though, well aware that I’m being sensuously kissed by a famous movie star who is barely dressed.
That’s when I feel it. He’s getting excited – sexually excited. Drake Manning is growing hard and I can feel it against me, pressing against my jeans. Sweet Holy Jesus, what do I do?
A car horn jolts me back to reality and Manning pulls his lips, his tongue, his face, away from mine. “I had a feeling that first kiss would be special,” he says, his voice barely a whisper. His smile is utter heaven. I place a hand on his rock-hard chest and push back to create space. In doing so I see his erection, chastely inside his underwear, yet so blatantly raw and sexual that it’s impossible to ignore. I look away as I wriggle free.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” I say, unsure whether or not I mean it. I walk toward the waiting car, the front of my clothes now wet. The driver has come around to open the back door for me and I recognize him as the guard from the front gate.
“Of course we shouldn’t have, but that’s beside the point,” Manning says as I climb into the seat. I look back to see he’s followed me, and Cecil goes back around to take his place behind the wheel.
“What is the point, exactly?” I ask.
“The point is that we both want this, Allie.”
I look into his eyes, unable to disagree with him, then shut the door. Before the car pulls away, I’m afforded a perfect view of his wet underwear and the partially engorged cock hidden inside.
On the way home, the front of my damp tank top clings to me where his body touched me, and my jeans are wet, too. It’s a distinctly sexual feeling, that movie star Drake Manning got my clothes wet with his chiseled abs and his growing erection.
“We both want this…” he had said.
I was fast becoming convinced that spending a few hours in bed with Manning might be a pleasant memory to look back on in the future, even if it meant becoming just another notch on an already well-notched bedpost. Feeling his naked body against mine, feeling him inside of me… seriously, how bad could that possibly be? Yeah, I would be fine with that. More than fine, even – I would love to know what that felt like. He’s far and away the most attractive and sexiest man I’ve ever met.
His desire for me is harder to figure out. I’m neither famous nor jaw-droppingly attractive. Whatever his reason, though, it was pretty obvious he wasn’t joking about it. I had seen the proof of that desire with my very own eyes and felt it pressing against me.
This gorgeous man does indeed want me, and I can have him. All I have to do is say yes to make it happen.
I think about that very thing at home an hour later when I use my vibrator to bring myself to an intense orgasm.
7
Drake
G oddamit .
So close, yet so far away.
As I watch the car disappear into the night, I know I had Allie Winters right where I wanted her. I could see it in her eyes when she realized that kiss had given me a hard-on.
Guys get two different types of erections: there are body boners and brain boners. Body boners are just pure instinctual reactions to physical stimuli, whereas brain boners occur when someone intrigues you for reasons that aren’t physical. Occasionally, you’ll be lucky enough to get both at the same time.
Allie
“You should back up,” I say, but it comes out surprisingly weak and hoarse.
Then Drake leans down and gently kisses me, testing the waters. When I don’t resist, he becomes more forceful. Before I can think it through, our lips are pressed together and his tongue gently slides through to search for mine. I give in to the delicious feeling, knowing I’m tumbling headlong into a potentially messy situation. His hands softly grab my shoulders and his body moves forward against mine. His chest is rock hard as it pushes on my more giving breasts. My hands remain steadfastly at my sides, as I somehow feel this makes me less complicit in the act. I’m losing myself, though, well aware that I’m being sensuously kissed by a famous movie star who is barely dressed.
That’s when I feel it. He’s getting excited – sexually excited. Drake Manning is growing hard and I can feel it against me, pressing against my jeans. Sweet Holy Jesus, what do I do?
A car horn jolts me back to reality and Manning pulls his lips, his tongue, his face, away from mine. “I had a feeling that first kiss would be special,” he says, his voice barely a whisper. His smile is utter heaven. I place a hand on his rock-hard chest and push back to create space. In doing so I see his erection, chastely inside his underwear, yet so blatantly raw and sexual that it’s impossible to ignore. I look away as I wriggle free.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” I say, unsure whether or not I mean it. I walk toward the waiting car, the front of my clothes now wet. The driver has come around to open the back door for me and I recognize him as the guard from the front gate.
“Of course we shouldn’t have, but that’s beside the point,” Manning says as I climb into the seat. I look back to see he’s followed me, and Cecil goes back around to take his place behind the wheel.
“What is the point, exactly?” I ask.
“The point is that we both want this, Allie.”
I look into his eyes, unable to disagree with him, then shut the door. Before the car pulls away, I’m afforded a perfect view of his wet underwear and the partially engorged cock hidden inside.
On the way home, the front of my damp tank top clings to me where his body touched me, and my jeans are wet, too. It’s a distinctly sexual feeling, that movie star Drake Manning got my clothes wet with his chiseled abs and his growing erection.
“We both want this…” he had said.
I was fast becoming convinced that spending a few hours in bed with Manning might be a pleasant memory to look back on in the future, even if it meant becoming just another notch on an already well-notched bedpost. Feeling his naked body against mine, feeling him inside of me… seriously, how bad could that possibly be? Yeah, I would be fine with that. More than fine, even – I would love to know what that felt like. He’s far and away the most attractive and sexiest man I’ve ever met.
His desire for me is harder to figure out. I’m neither famous nor jaw-droppingly attractive. Whatever his reason, though, it was pretty obvious he wasn’t joking about it. I had seen the proof of that desire with my very own eyes and felt it pressing against me.
This gorgeous man does indeed want me, and I can have him. All I have to do is say yes to make it happen.
I think about that very thing at home an hour later when I use my vibrator to bring myself to an intense orgasm.
7
Drake
G oddamit .
So close, yet so far away.
As I watch the car disappear into the night, I know I had Allie Winters right where I wanted her. I could see it in her eyes when she realized that kiss had given me a hard-on.
Guys get two different types of erections: there are body boners and brain boners. Body boners are just pure instinctual reactions to physical stimuli, whereas brain boners occur when someone intrigues you for reasons that aren’t physical. Occasionally, you’ll be lucky enough to get both at the same time.
Allie
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