Sunday, July 17, 2011

I Like It

For a certain someone who likes this guy*

“Did you see who’s here tonight?”
“I did. I saw the group of them walk in. And he was kind of hard to miss with that blonde hair.”
“He’s a pretty boy.”
Valtteri let out a disgusted noise and grabbed his beer off the bar. He threw down a twenty and spun around, winding back over toward. It was nice to have a free night to go out… but next time he was going to go out by himself. Catch a movie or something.
Pretty boy, he thought to himself. Like he could help the blonde hair, the blue eyes, the sharp features. When did that become a bad thing to have? He was a hockey player, he was tough, he was manly…
“Like I don’t have something to offer women besides my looks,” he mumbled under his breath.
“What do you have to offer exactly?”
Val jerked his head to the right and stared at the person who had just spoken.
Her head came up to his eyes. Long, dark hair fell over her shoulders in curls, a large fluff of bangs swept to the side almost covered a pair of vibrant, green eyes. A cute, little turned-up nose was set atop of a full set of shiny red lips. And a dusting of freckles was barely noticeable under the lighting of the club.
“Hawww… Hi.”

She giggled and tucked some hair behind her ear. He mentally slapped himself to keep from making any new stupid remarks. Or drooling. He set his beer on a table and was about to introduce himself, properly, when a new song started blaring through the speakers and she let out a small squeal. She grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the dance floor.
“I don’t really dance,” he said as she took his other hand.
“Just put your hands here,” she said as she turned around, facing away from him. He stared at the maple leaf tattoo at the top of her spine. Vines traveled down, under the fabric of her shimmery gold halter top. His fingers itched to pull back the material and trace the ink but she set his palms on her hips and reached up, pulling his head down to her level. “Now, just move with me,” she purred.
Girl please excuse me
If I'm coming too strong
But tonight is the night
We can really let go
Her body swayed with the beat and he slipped his arm more fully around her middle, holding her close as she bumped her ass into him with the bass.
My girlfriend is out of town
And I'm all alone
Your boyfriend is on vacation
And he doesn't have to know
His girlfriend was out of town. Permanently. As in ex-girlfriend.
Does this girl have a boyfriend?
No one who looked like she did, and moved like this, could be single still. Her fingers curled around his neck and he felt her stomach tighten when he moved with her and he knew she could feel the start of his hard-on pressing against her.
No one can do the things I'm gonna wanna do to you
Pulling her hair to the side, Val buried his face in her neck. She cooed and ground her ass against him harder. He instantly pictured her beneath him, her lips parting in a perfect ‘O’ before she cried out his name. Trying to get control over his thoughts, he stepped back slightly, giving them a little distance.
Baby I like it
The way you move on the floor
Baby I like it
Come on and give me some more
Oh yes I like it
Screaming like never before
Baby I like it
I, I, I like it.
She turned in his embrace, her body melding against his as she closed the distance between them once more. Her fingers linked behind his head, her thumbs smoothing through his hairline. He stared at her mouth, his eyes fixated on the tip of her tongue as it slid over her bottom lip.
Girl please excuse me
If I'm misbehaving, oh
I'm trying keep my hands off
But you're begging me for more
Spreading his fingers out over her back, he felt the warm expanse of flesh not covered by her shirt. She shivered against him and he bent his head, finally pressing his lips to hers. When he lifted his head ne smiled at the dreamy look on her face. He nuzzled his cheek against hers and whispered so only she could hear.
“I think we should get out of here.”
She grinned up at him and nodded. He was rushing out the door two seconds later, watching slyly as she flipped off the two women at the bar who had been talking about him before. Then they were outside on the sidewalk, and he was tugging her toward his vehicle.
Val could hear her shoes tapping on the concrete and as he clicked the key fob. And as the lights of the car blinked he opened the back hatch and picked her up in his arms. She giggled again and he deposited her onto the carpeted base. Then he hurried to the front seat, turning the ignition so the a/c would flow through the vehicle.
He heard a click and glanced in the rearview mirror to see her lowering the back seats, her ass high in the air and her denim skirt almost bunched up to her ass. All he could see were tan thighs. With another click the seats popped back and she let out a gasp as she fell onto her stomach. He watched her roll onto her back and she pushed hair from her eyes, staring at him in the mirror.
“See something you like,” she asked with an impish grin.
Before she could blink he was pressing her into the leather seats, one hand coming up under her skirt and the other tilting her head so he could ravage her mouth once more. He kept her beneath him, his hand creeping up over a smooth thigh and then a scrap of lace. She moaned against his lips as he quickly ripped the fabric and stroked her core.
“Oh god,” she breathed against his lips. Her legs parted more, her skirt riding up, bunching together and making it easy for him to slide between her thighs. Val fastened his mouth to her neck, smelling the scent of her shampoo and feeling the fine sheen of sweat already forming on her body from what they were doing, even with the current of air moving in the car.
She sighed happily as he nipped at her skin. He slipped two fingers inside her and she moaned, tipping her head back. He wasted no time, moving quickly, his thumb sliding over her clit with each thrust. She cried out and bucked her hips up, trying to get more of what he was offering.
“Do you like that,” he murmured against her hear, his tongue snaking out and tracing her flesh, his teeth nibbling on her lobe.
“Fuck yes,” he heard her growl and he brought his other hand down to his own pants, pulling the zipper slowly and stroking his fingers over his cotton-covered length.
“You’re going to like this better baby.”
“Show me what you got big boy.”
Fishing himself out of his briefs, Val moved over her once again, his fingers slipping out and spreading her wetness over the tip of his cock. She whimpered as he grabbed one leg, pushing it up and spreading her open, his head nudging against her pussy. All he felt was the warm, wet heat and he let out a groan as he sunk balls deep inside of her.
He heard her cry out, felt her muscles tighten around him, felt her nails dig into his shoulders through his shirt. Then he smiled against her neck, pulled back and thrust hard. This earned him a new cry and he bit the inside of his cheek to keep from moaning at the feeling of perfection as she shivered in his arms.
Slipping both hands down her body he gripped her ass, bringing her up on his downswing, letting her feel as much of him as possible. He palmed her cheeks, pounding into her and rocking his vehicle for sure. If anyone was walking through the parking lot, they’d know exactly what was going on within.
“Yes, harder,” she begged. The hair on the back of his neck stood up as she moaned. Her arms released him and he heard the squeak of leather as she moved over the seat back. He watched her tits bounce in time with his movements and she bucked against him again and again.
“Oh sweet heavens, make me come,” she whispered against his lips. He pushed her into the plush seat and let loose a torrent of severe thrusts. Each one bone-jarring and relinquishing a sharp cry from her throat.
“Is that better for you baby?”
Nudging her head to the side he sunk his teeth into her neck again, biting her flesh and sucking hard. When he finally pulled back he stared at the deep purple bruise forming from his mouth. Seeing his mark on her made everything change. His pace faltered and he dipped low, feeling her ripple over his dick.
“I’m coming Valtteri,” she moaned as she licked his jaw. “Come with me my wonderful Fin.”
He chuckled and pumped himself into her twice more before his body stilled and he felt splash after splash of his seed pour into her battered body. He collapsed on top of her after that, his legs wobbly like Jell-O as he felt hers quivering, wrapped around his waist.
“You have me at a disadvantage,” he murmured into her hair. She laughed and turned to look at him, one hand reaching out to stroke his cheek.
“How so?”
“I don’t know your name,” he replied, staring into her green eyes.
“Jade,” she told him with a smile. “And it’s very nice to meet you.”

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