LXXI

LXXI
Our mouths moved hungrily against each other. Like I was thirsty and she was the only source of water in the world. My hands caressed her sides as our mouths worked. She wasn't the timid little Lisa she has been forcing herself to be around me.
She was wild Lisa, I'm guessing the one that is not being repressed by her thoughts.
She pushed me down on the sand softly. Our lips disconnect but our eyes are glued to each other. Under the glow of the the full moon, her eyes looked darker, maybe it was the desire that darkened them. She was smirking down at me in complete and absolute desire. Her hands hold mine down firmly, and slowly she brings them above my head.
"You are so fucking sexy, you know that don't you?" She whispered roughly into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
If I was hard before, a rod had nothing on me.
She left a trail of kisses down the side of my neck.
"Mmm" I heard myself moan softly.
In a swift unexpected motion she trailed the tip of her tongue on my collar bone.
I hissed in pure delight.
She brought her lips back to my ear,
"You like that don't you?"
I nod against her.
Her lips caught the tip of my ear and she nibbled on it softly. I almost threw her off of me and had her on the sand right there, but she held me down firmly.
She was straddling me so that her crotch was directly on top of my member, the only thing separating them was the layer of clothing we both were wearing.
"You are such a tease Lisa Porter." I manage to whisper. My voice came out husky, and I sounded out of breath. At this point I was sure if I was asked my name, I would have no clue whatsoever. I felt myself twitch not so slightly beneath her.
Her mouth moved from one earlobe to the other, I sucked in a breath through my mouth. What was this girl doing to me? Nobody had done that before.
Her mouth covered mine in a hot kiss, our moans were so loud I was sure everyone heard us.
She finally freed my hands and I was able to hold her waist as she moved. The friction from her movement was causing me to edge. I would have switched our positions but the sand was biting into my elbows, I didn't want that for her.
The neckline of the shirt she was wearing was low, and for the first time tonight I was grateful she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. For the better part of tonight I pretended she wore one for the sake of our building friendship. But now, I was grateful.
She saw me stare at them and she chuckled, before I could say anything, she pulled it off in a fluid motion. My eyes bulged. I start to scan the area for other people but thankfully we were the only ones sane enough to be the closest to the water.
My eyes returned to the sight in front of me and I must have been drooling. They were just the perfect size, not too big, not too small. Just perfect. Her nipples were pink and very pointy.
"You like?"
"I love." I say staring at them in awe.
"Then show me how much."
That was the only encouragement I needed. My mouth covered the one closest to me. My right hand massaged the other one.
"Mmmmm." Her moans were soft.
She threw her head back in complete ecstasy. She pushed my head closer to her breasts. And I switched them. My mouth took the other one in and my hand massaged the other one gently.
Her rock hard nipples felt so great in my mouth. Soon she was gripping my hair with both hands. I continued to devour them hungrily, taking just little breaks enough to alternate between the two of them.
I removed my mouth completely and kissed her hard. My hands cupping both breasts in a palm each. Her moans into my mouth felt like cloud nine.
"Oh yeah.." she moaned again.
I press my mouth to her neck and suck on the spot just below her ear. I felt her shiver in delight in my arms.
I continue to lick the spot. By this time she was not speaking words, or she was just speaking in another language.
I would like nothing more than to enter her this minute but not in this position, sand would go everywhere and ruin everything.
"God damn this sand." I say more to myself.
I start kissing her a little less lustfully, this time I kissed her like we were in a room com. It was slow and precise. My hands left her breasts albeit unwillingly.
She removed her mouth from mine. Her eyes peered into mine, her lips pink from the kiss, I had to tear my gaze away from them to stop myself from capturing them in another heated make out session.
"Is something wrong?" She peered into my eyes with worry written all over her features.
Unable to help myself I give her an ambush of kisses. Covering every inch of her skin in kisses. She giggled softly. I loved the sound.
"Here, wear your shirt " I tell her as I shake off the sand from the shirt.
She cocked her head to the side like a bird to peer at me. But she put the shirt on.
"Is something wrong?" She asked again.
I swallow. I couldn't tell her that she would not want this if she wasn't drunk. But because she is drunk it seems okay to her. I didn't want her to regret everything and then pull back away from me in her usual Lisa fashion.
Instead I just pull her down to me as I lay back down in the sand, she was lying down with me now.
"Nothing is wrong.. " I tell her honestly.
She looked up at me from where she lay on my chest.
"Then why did you stop? I liked it." She whined. Her words were already slurring together.
I open my mouth to respond when my phone start buzzing in my pockets. Nobody would call me by this time if it wasn't important, so I reach down, trying to keep her away from the sand as possible as I could.
It was Jonathan. I accepted the call immediately.
"It's Cam. He's been hurt. Real bad."

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