I hope you'll enjoy it and feel free to leave your comments and votes at the end. Hannah
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Copyright (c) 2022 B00kl0ver314 - Hannah Teylen, All Rights Reserved.
This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright.
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This is a work of fiction. The characters, incidents, and dialogues in this book are of the author's imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is completely coincidental. All characters are of age, 18+, even when not specifically stated.
Both characters are college students. Lisa is 20 and Tom is 21
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Thanks to Ravey19 for editing and Ada Stuart for beta reading, making this an even better story
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End of June - one week after the exams
"Sadie moaned loudly as he thrust into her..."
Lisa was fully engrossed in her book when suddenly a head rested on her shoulder. She almost pushed the disturbing object away in annoyance but changed her mind just in time. She didn't want to wake Tom. With a little wiggling,
Lisa settled back into her narrow seat as comfortably as she could.
It was still a few hours before they reached their destination. The bus was driving to the little cabins on the coast near France where she had a week's surfing holiday every year after exams. It was a tradition of her brother Mark and his best friend Tom, to which she had been invited when she had also started her time at the University. Lisa and her brother were only one year apart, so they spent a lot of time together during the summer holidays.
The bus drove over a bump in the road and Tom was pressed even closer to her. His masculine scent surrounded her and Lisa felt hot. Her erotic novel had almost reached its climax and Lisa wanted to continue reading as quickly as possible to reach a satisfactory conclusion. If only she could climax herself...
Tom growled beside her and Lisa felt a delicious shiver go through her. For years she had had a crush on him. The person who only saw her as the annoying little girl he had grown up with.
If only he knew who she was under the faΓ§ade he saw. What she read, what she wrote, and what she did when she was alone in her room. Her vivid imagination could always keep her excited and with her extensive collection of toys, Lisa could always bring herself to fantastic heights. If he knew that, then he would look at her with completely different eyes.
She read on, that the main character was satisfying the antagonist at her parent's wedding. Lisa could not tear her eyes away from the page, but suddenly she was jostled as the bus hit another series of bumps and her book slipped from her hands.
Annoyed by the delay in her gratification, she reached out to pick up her book, but Tom's sexy male hand, about which Lisa had so often fantasised was there before her. His fingers were long and as he tightened them around the cover, the muscles at the top of his hand flared. She almost licked her lips at the thought of what that hand could do.
She was so engrossed in her daydreams about that one body part of his that Lisa didn't notice that he was avidly reading the open page. As soon as she realised this, she tried to pull the book out of his grasp, but he stopped her with his free hand.
He looked at her and whispered: "I never thought you would be reading this sort of thing."
"What did you expect? Some boring law book? The exams are done and I deserve some relaxation."
He held up his hands disarming. "That's not what I meant at all." After a beat, he added: "Is it good?"
"Of course, it is. If you want to relax."
He bit his lip and looked at her from head to toe as if he had never looked at her before. His gaze sent a shiver through her and she felt wetness gathering between her legs.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
With a grin like a predator, he asked, "How am I looking?"
"As if you have never seen me before."
"I never knew you were interested in this kind of thing before," he said, waving her book.
"Her lips closed around his cock and she felt him tighten. She knew he couldn't say a word, otherwise, everyone at the table would know what they were doing, including her parents. Her hand cupped his balls and she kneaded them gently while sliding her tongue over his head," he read with the sexiest voice ever.
He sounded a little gravely from sleep with a deep timbre that sent shivers through her. It was as if the author had his voice in her head as she wrote. No woman could keep her pussy dry when he read the passage so erotically and Lisa was no exception.
She bit her lip to stifle a moan and in a hoarse voice said: "Give it back, I wasn't at that part yet."
"Oh, but Lisa, I'd be happy to read it to you."
She glanced behind her where her brother and his girlfriend were fast asleep. The other travelling companions were also asleep and they sat far enough away from the driver that he could not hear them.
"Why?"
"Believe it or not, I'm going to enjoy this as much as you. Men don't just watch porn, you know."
With a slight blush, she nodded. After a teasing wink, he continued reading.
"His head produced pre-cum and she sucked on it lustily. Much better than the champagne she had been drinking all day. Nothing could match his taste. He made a slight pause as if the words made him imagine the scene. "Do you swallow?" he asked casually.
Lisa almost choked on her own saliva. "W... what?"
He gazed deeply into her eyes and repeated his question in the same sensual tone.
She stared at him in disbelief. Tom, the object of her wet dreams since forever, just asked her that. Not believing her ears she opened her mouth to react. When she saw his eyes flicker with humor, Lisa knew that he was teasing her. She must still be dreaming, this couldn't be real, could it?
Wasn't this exactly what she wanted? That he would pay attention to her like a woman, and not like his best friend's little sister. Now was the time to react like a woman and not like an innocent little girl. She swallowed again and replied in her most sultry voice.
"You will have to find that out."
This time he stared at her with an open mouth. It was clear that he had not expected her to give such a daring answer, but shock soon turned to interest.
He licked his lips, his eyes focused on her mouth. "I would love to find that out. Are you wet?"
This time his question took her less by surprise because Lisa was expecting it. She quickly countered. "Are you hard?"
"Yes," he growled and his deep masculine voice sent another shiver through her.
His eyes shot from her lips to her eyes. Lisa's mouth suddenly became very dry and she licked her lips. A groan escaped from Tom's throat.
He put his hand on her neck and with his lips almost against hers, he asked, "Do you want to kiss me as much as I want to kiss you?"
"Yes," Lisa whispered and before the word had fully left her lips, he had already pressed his on hers.
He tasted of coffee and cola, his two go-to drinks during exams. She kissed him with all the lust and emotion she had felt for him since she was young. His equally intense reaction surprised her. She could never have dreamed that he would have even a fraction of the same feelings for her. His tongue slid over hers as if to lure her deeper. Lisa moaned into his mouth and grabbed his hair as his free hand pulled her closer to him.
Suddenly he pulled back and they stared at each other panting. He turned away from her and plopped his back against the back of his seat. For a moment, Lisa had forgotten that they were on a bus with twenty other people, totally consumed by the kiss. Tom rubbed his face with his hands as if trying to wake up from a dream and looked at her with a pained expression.
"We can't do this."
"Why not?" She whispered forcefully. She didn't want to draw attention to them, but she couldn't just let this happen either. "You can't kiss me like that and then suddenly pull back." Lisa gave him a swat on the shoulder.
He raised his hands in front of his face and said: "I have wanted you for so long, but I cannot do it to Mark."
"What does Mark have to do with this?" Lisa quickly looked behind her to check if her brother was still asleep.