Vi opened the door to her large house on the nicer side of town and I stood smiling holding my laptop and my Trig notebook. She smiled back at me as she waved me in and asked me to take off my Timberlands. I took the time to observe the foyer. It was small with a bench to my left and to my right a door which I'll assume is a closet. The colors were all warm and well matched and the artwork on the walls looked expensive. Past the foyer is a hallway that leads straight to a set of stairs that goes up next to a flight that goes down. Vi circled my wrist in her small hand and pulled me through the hall. I got glimpses of her family then. She has a beautiful mother, a nerdy looking father and an older sister. Photographs of her family littered both sides of the hall and my head jerked back and forth taking in as much family friendly color coordination as possible.
"My family is at some work function," Vi said as she led me straight up the stairs and she looked back to say, "Mom's company is funding the opening of a new art gallery."
"Oh? Sounds pretty cool," I said with a smile; I couldn't understand the excitement in her jade green eyes.
"Yeah! It is actually," She said thoughtfully as we finally reached the second floor. She led me to the end of the hall where a white door with two purple flowers framing the gold door knob stood. She smiled to me before she opened the door to her room and I was surprised with the slight sloppy state of it.
"I've been meaning to clean up," She mumbled as she kicked scattered clothing into her open closet. A queen bed took up most of the room but across from the bed was a vanity/desk. The walls were lavender and the room was decorated with light pink and baby blue. Blue curtains covered her one window and to the left of the door is a large book shelf. She had books lined against the wall; she probably had enough books to open her own library. I set my things down on her bed and sat in time to watch Violet close her door behind her.
"No one will be home until
really
late," She said quietly and her gaze dropped from mine.
Oh?
My eyebrows rose on my forehead as I took in her 'home clothes.' She was wearing a snug white tank top; I could see her light purple bra straps next to the thin straps of her shirt. As her bottoms she just wore red basketball shorts that didn't reach her knees. No shoes and no socks. Her small toenails were painted bubblegum pink. She looked so girly in spite of what she'd chosen to wear. Her mouth opened slightly and I noticed she had glossed her lips. Her hair was down, the way I like and a few stray pieces fell in her face.
"Come here," I said darkly and she gasped lightly as I consumed her with my gaze. She gripped her left wrist tightly as she slowly crossed the distance between us. When she was standing in front of me, my legs extended out beside hers and my knees brushed her thighs. I pulled her wrists till she was trapping me with her arms and I reclined on my elbows as her palms rested on her perfectly made bed. Her body was hovering over mine, so close yet so untouchable. I beckoned her closer with my eyes and tilted my head up as she leaned in. My lips parted and she took that as an invitation, depositing a minty, glossy lip in my mouth. I tasted it softly with my lips and soon realized it was her bottom lip. I nibbled at it then bit down harder causing her to moan. My tongue slips past her lip into her mouth and I tease her with a slow probing motion. She finally falls against my body. Her breast push into my chest and her pelvis was at my pelvis. My rod twitched slightly when she moaned again and I worked my tongue slowly in her mouth, controlling everything but keeping it
under
control. My fingertips lightly grazed her torso and the curves of her waist. Slowly my hands inched upwards finding the edge of her bra. My hands paused at the strap around her chest and as I kissed her my hands fell towards the bulging swell of her breast. I inched slowly waiting for her to knock my hands away or push off me or slap me but nothing happened. I had four fingers on both of her breast and I felt her kiss me harder as I squeezed her mounds together. I moaned in her mouth as I felt her breast move against my chest. My hands grazed down to the crook of her waist so I could push her off. I sat up and held her back with my hands on her waist; I was breathing hard as I searched her deep green eyes.
"Violet? How far can I go?" I asked breathlessly and her eyes twinkled with a hint of lust. Her breath caught and her gaze lowered before a bright pink blush highlighted her high cheek bones.
"I actually wanted to talk to you about that," She started as she pulled away from me to crawl on her bed. I turned to face her and pushed my homework out of my way so I could lie down on my side. I propped my head on my hand to look up to her hugging her knees to her chest. She swallowed and her blush deepened before she said anything else.
"I uhm . . . It's just that I—I don't want to go to college a virgin," She whispered the word like saying it would trap her within the confines of her virginity. She pushed a bit of her hair behind her right ear as her eyes flashed to mine then away again as she blushed.
"So you want to . . ." I let my sentence hang in the air as she pulled her lip into her mouth with her teeth.
"If you want to . . ." She said quietly to her white knuckles clutching her other wrist and trapping her legs.
"Are you kidding . .?" I said as I crawled closer to her then, "Stand up," I ordered. She blinked a few times before she obeyed and her shapely legs extend before swinging over the edge of the bed. When she was standing she turned so she was facing me, and she was blushing deeply.
"Can you do everything I say, when I say it?" I asked her as I shifted to my knees in front of her. She nodded and I smiled brilliantly before saying, "Good."
"Strip," I said my one word command rather harshly and she gasped before frowning slightly.
"Wh—what?" She whispered innocently and her hands were fiddling with the edge of her tank top.
"Take off your clothes," I said quietly but sternly and she released a shaky breath before complying. She crossed her arms in front of her to pull at the edge of her tank top. Slowly she inched the fabric up her torso till it hit the bottom of her breast. Closing her eyes she swiftly pulled the shirt over and off, flinging it towards her closet. I kept my expression emotionless as I watched her shimmy out of her basket ball shorts.
"Stop," I ordered once the shorts were near her forgotten shirt on the floor. I took in her plain lavender push-up bra and her matching purple cotton panties. They were the kind that cover
everything
but try to be sexy with the bands at the sides thinning to the width of a pencil. I let her squirm a bit as I looked her over from head to toe. Her breast swelled amazingly in her push-up and I could feel myself hardening just from looking at her. The red in her cheeks spread underneath her skin, highlighting the swell of her breasts, her torso, the tops of her thighs.
"You're too cute," I whispered and she looked up from the plush carpet seeping between her toes to my blue eyes. I waved my finger to signal her to me and she understood, slowly walking to me. I stood right as she reached the edge of her bed and when she took a step back, I grabbed her upper arms to pull her back to me. I snaked one arm round her shoulders and the other I used to press her pelvis harder against me. I kissed her mouth hard and her knees weakened causing me to bend her backwards. I felt the vigorous rise and fall of her chest against mine. The minty gloss on her lips reminded me of something I'd planned to tease her about but I kept kissing her before forcing myself off her. Her lips were so soft, I couldn't fathom it. When her tongue swivels against the roof of my mouth I'm reminded I'm the only tongue she's felt, and I'm the only lips she's felt. My cock presses into her lower abdomen as it swells. I pull my lips from hers harshly and there's a loud suction noise before she gasps for air.
"Did you wear this lip gloss just for me?" I ask her breathlessly before nipping her bottom lip. I mumbled against her lips, "You taste so good." I felt her shudder against me and she whimpered to my mouth.
