Chapter Five - Date Night Part Two

{Lexy’s P.O.V}

We nearly finished the horror film, yet I shut my eyes firmly, but it wasn't out of horror. I attempted to block out my pining lustfulness. I felt my erotic desire build up in my clit, intensifying my breathing rapidly. I lost control of my willingness to oppose my sensual yearning. I couldn't hide my undivided need from wanting him anymore, feeling his touch against my longing body, skin against skin. I tried to snap out of it, but then I felt his raspy breath against my neck. I shifted my position away from him, attempting to banish the hunger he was stirring inside me, but he hastily pulled me back into his embrace.

I took a deep breath to compose myself, but it spiked when I felt fingers intimately running down my spine. I returned the gesture by touching his scorching hot skin, making me realize he was more intensely turned on than I was. The notion that he felt more erotically turned on than me fueled my desire to tear into him. His touch and scent caused me to go into a deep entrancement affecting my senses tremendously. I slowly opened my eyes only to see him staring back at me with dark, lustful eyes so close to mine. I didn't anticipate that he was so close to my face. I wasn't familiar with this inky gaze, but it strangely sparked a profound passion in me. His intense, passionate gaze and hypersexual caress held me prisoner.

A second after our eyes had met, we kissed passionately while our legs curved into each other, and he started grinding on my clit. I couldn't suppress the small moan escaping my mouth, which in turn made him start grinding rougher and swifter. I found myself letting go of all reluctance and completely and utterly succumbing to this ecstasy. My hands thought for themselves, and I had no control over their actions. They latched onto his back and pulled his body into mine, making him grind vigorously as my nails dug into him with pure satisfaction. A louder moan escaped my lips. He pushed intensely and rapidly, making me moan in pure bliss.

I removed his shirt, yearning for his bare skin against mine. I followed suit, and he helped me take off my blouse. His skin was fiery and clammy. It turned me on more as he thrust it against me while ramming into my tender clitoris. My fingers made their way down. I gave him another impassioned kiss before removing his sweatpants and felt the substantially firm bulge inside his Jockey. I took them off and instantly became more aroused when I touched his bare cock. A small moan escaped his lips, and he sucked in air through his teeth, indicating he had waited for this erotic reunion just as long as I had. He lifted my legs and practically ripped off my shorts. I gasped, clutching his body back onto me, unable to endure that he was away from me for two seconds. I desperately needed his body against mine.

I pulled him back into my embrace. I wanted to feel his sweat, and his rapid breathing against my neck was overwhelming, but most of all, I wanted that scent as potent as possible. I was mesmerized when he reacted by kissing me with more lust than I'd ever felt. He bit my lip, making me grab his ass and squeeze it as hard as possible.

I knew what I wanted to do, but I'd never done it before, but I had to try at least once. I don't know if I'd have to wait two months until we had sex again. I stood up and pushed him down on the couch; I went down on my knees and licked his cock lightly to taste if it would be, like many girls said, disgusting. It was the opposite. It was so delicious I instantly gobbled it into my mouth and started sucking it as hard as I could, trying to get the juices in my mouth while moving it in and out of my mouth slowly but passionately. As soon as I tasted the precum, I took it out and licked it thoroughly. He grabbed my hair and moaned loudly. His reaction made me push his cock down my throat, deep-throating him, burying it as far back as before my gag reflex acted up. He grabbed my head, this time pushing his cock deeper down my throat while he lifted his ass to try and go as deep as possible, and no gag reflex emerged, probably because of how divine it tasted. I was excited about this fact. So I sucked harder and faster, and as soon as he pushed for the back of my throat again, I clenched my throat muscles around his cock, making him scream.

"Oh fuck yes, baby."

I moved it in and out of my mouth faster and faster. Then, I pushed it deep down my throat while clenching my muscles again, taking turns with the different sensations until he climaxed in my mouth. I nearly swallowed my tongue while devouring the most delectable flavor I've ever tasted.

I licked my lips and got on top of him, kissing him passionately. He flipped me over, put his fingertip on my clit, and started moving in a circular motion. I moaned submissively loud in his ear, and he growled. I could feel him close to entering me. I nudged myself forward, yearning for his aroused cock inside of me. Even though I was frightened as the initial time was significantly painful, I've been consumed by my sexual arousal enough to disregard it. He slipped inside me. My nails dug deeper into his skin. I nearly screamed at the euphoric sensation that penetrated my vagina. It was just smooth, wet, and pure overwhelming euphoria. I took control and flipped him over. I started moving slower and deeper, relishing every moment as I felt it build up. I started moaning louder, throwing my head back and moving quicker and rougher until I felt the explosion and climax. I took deep breaths, trying to recuperate, but he flipped me over.

"I'm not done yet," he said in a deep husky voice while gazing at me with those dark, lustful eyes.

I turned desirous all over again just by the tone of his voice. He grabbed my arms and held them against my head. It was all that I needed to make me erotically ravenous. We started moving in sync, and I could feel him building up inside me. I opened my eyes to see him looking so vulnerable. So close to release. I see my opportunity to take control, and I seize it. I'm back on top. I never knew I had it in me to move so swiftly. My body was in a vigorous frenzy and moving on its own again. I felt him building up more, and I sped up, knowing he was approaching climax, which led me to reach the pinnacle. He grabbed my ass and pulled me in deeply while moaning euphorically. I felt his climax inside me, and in a breath, I encountered a jubilant tempest sensation inside my vulva. I climaxed once more. We still moved slowly before we ended our profoundly aphrodisiac night as though our bodies didn't want to conclude it.

I collapsed into his chest, trying to recuperate. We were soaked. We were practically sliding off each other.

"That was mind-blowing," he said.

I'm still trying to compose myself, so I'm quiet and spread on top of him. Finally, after a few seconds, I replied.

"Better than the first time?"

His breathing was still really brisk, and he forced a dry swallow. "First times are always agonizing for girls. Aside from that, I thought you might have regretted it. So I didn't want to put you in that situation again until I was sure."

I frowned and stared at him, bewildered. "Sure?, Sure of what?"

He gave a tiny smile. "Just that you were ready for all this. I know I was your first, and I felt like I might have rushed things, but seeing you today. I was sure you were ready for it."

I instantaneously experienced guilt and shame. I speculated the initial time was a catastrophe and that he might abandon me. Meantime, he's been repressing himself, for my sake. He was trying not to rush things. I am the luckiest girl alive. It feels like I'm in a dream and never want to awaken.

"You can take a shower if you want to. After that, I'll take you home before your brother will have my head."

I groaned. "Just a little longer. It feels so nice just cuddling like this, and besides, my brother isn't the overprotective type."

He chuckles. "Of course he is. All brothers are. Yours is just better at hiding it. Now come on before you miss your curfew."

I slowly push myself up just enough to look him in the eyes and give him the best pout I can make.

"Arghh, Fine! I'll give you ten minutes. Then it would be best if you got up. I have to go somewhere too."

I smiled brightly at him and gave him a peck on his mouth. "Where do you need to go this time of night, though?"

He looks down at me. "Same place I was earlier. Just some unfinished business. I'm sorry I have to cut our date short."

Now I'm intrigued. Unfinished business? Does it involve my birthday? Maybe he is arranging a surprise party. I'll have some fun and make it impossible for him to keep my surprise party a secret. I giggled. "What business? Anything I should know of?"

His eyes widened. He was shocked at my sudden question. "Nothing you have to worry about. I'm loyal. Don't worry. I won't cheat or anything."

My eyes widened, and I gaped at him. "That is not what I was implying! I was just interested in your life when you are not with me. That's all."

He starts pushing me off of him and sits up on the couch. "It's seriously not something you should be concerned about. It's nothing fun when you're not there."

I smiled, beguiled by his flattery and charm, but that's when I immediately realized he was smooth talking me to withdraw from the conversation. I never knew he had such a silver tongue. I was seeing more sides of him lately. What exactly is he hiding? Now I'm really concerned, and I don't think it's a surprise party anymore. He was serious and mystifyingly withdrawn. It intimidated and frightened me.

"Okay, babe. I'll shower now. It's getting late. Can I borrow some of your clean clothes?" I said, trying to shake off this conversation until I could investigate myself. But, unfortunately, I had a feeling all I'd get were propaganda or lies.

His eyes closed a little as he smiled and said. "I bet your brother will love you coming home with my clothes."

I started giggling and held my hand in over my mouth. Did I do something girly? That's a first. "I'll make up an excuse. Don't worry! He is super gullible anyway."

He smiled big while shaking his head. He then got up and took me by my hand.

I got up too.

"If you say that, then that's how it is. I'll help you into the shower."

I got flustered again and quickly looked down.

"Don't worry, Lexy. I honestly don't have another round in me right now." He laughed hard.

I got embarrassed again but laughed it off with him this time. "Me neither." I took a shower, and he helped me get into his clothing. It felt awkward, but he kept saying it was sexy and would love to do it more often. His comment didn't help the awkward feeling, though. After I was dressed and dried my hair, he drove and dropped me at home.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Lexy. Love you."

I stood there, awestruck. It was the first time he's said it. He saw the shock on my face, and before I could say it back, he drove out of the driveway. I lay awoke late that night. I was flying high on cloud nine, pondering how heaven-sent he was and how fortuitous I was smitten beyond belief.