Scene Three
As
they ride along for a while she starts to get in a playful mood.
He's wearing a black button down shirt with no T-shirt underneath.
She starts playing with his chest using the tips of her fingers to
lightly trace little circles around his nipple.
She gets amused when his nipples respond to her touch and the look on his
face as he glances to the driver to see if his is watching them. With the ease and grace of a cat she slides over on to his
lap and puts her arms around his neck.
He
sees the driver's eyes on them in the rear view mirror and can tell that he's
smiling. He put his arms around her waist and pulls her in tight to him…
…She
giggles as she feels the bulge in his pants start to throb. She settles herself
on his lap and moans seductively into his ears…"Umm that feels
better". She unfastens one
then another button to his shirt and slips her hand inside onto his bare chest. With her head nestled at his neck she starts to run the tip
of her tongue from the base of his neck slowly up to his ear leaving a moist
trail. She feels his body shiver
and his hands tighten on her…this excites her more and she gently positions
herself perfectly over the bulge in his pant.
With this done she then starts to slowly grind herself into him.
From his bodies reaction she knows that he's enjoying her grinding but
she didn't do it for his benefit but for her own.
Now seated as she was she can use his bulge to grind against herself and
increasing or decreasing the pressure at will.
As her passion start to build she pushes herself down on him harder still
slowly moving back and forth her hips at a painfully slow pace.
She fights hard against the urge to increase the pace not wanting him to
lose control but not really caring if he does just as long as she gets to finish
her ride.
She
feels and smell so good to him that for a moment he forget where he is…he
moves one hand slowly up her body letting his finger tips gently brush against
her exposed belly….she lets out a low moan of approval which then turns into a
gasp as his hand move under her halter and slowly kneads her breast.
Her grinding slowly pushes him to the edge and he has to fight to keep
control of himself. Looking up for a moment he catches the driver giving them a
peek. The distraction causes him to lose control for a second.
He feels wetness in his pants knowing that if he lets her keep this up
much longer he would nut in his pants.
He slowly removes his hand from her breast and takes a firm hold of her
thigh in the attempt to stop her grinding.
He gives the driver another look before whispering into her ear
"baby you're going to make me cum".
His
hand felt hot against her skin as she slowly approached the point of no return.
When his hand stop caressing her breast and gently but firmly stopped her
grinding. She moan loudly
pleadingly into his ear "No…please"…then she whispers so softly
that he has to strain to hear her words. "Baby please don't stop
me…please…not yet I'm so close". She feels him release his hold on her and she immediately
starts to grind against him again.
"Yes baby…. Thank you baby".
She buries her face back into the side of his neck and starts to suck
hard letting her lust take over. Her
grinding though still slow takes on a new intensity. Feeling like an itch deep
inside of her she uses every slow stroking grind to bring herself closer and
closer to satisfying that itch.
He
listens to her pleading and is amassed at how excited she is. He can feel her
hot breath on his neck. Her excitement was contagious as he starts to feel his
own lust start to take over. The
taxi takes a sharp turn as if trying to avoid an object on the road he looks up
at the taxi driver annoyed. The
driver tries to look away but not before he's caught.
"The old boy must be drooling up there," he thinks to himself.
Back in control of himself he focuses on his girl.
She's using him like a toy and he loves every sweet moment. He whispers
into her ear and kisses her. She
melts into him as he start to match her grinding stroke for stroke pushing the
throbbing bulge in his pants back up into her letting her slide across the
length of him. He teased her with it when he finds the spot that makes her
gasps sharply and dig her nails into his neck.
She stop sucking on his neck for a moment and gasped in his ear then
started to nibble on his ear lobe letting him know without words that she
approved of what he was doing. The
world around them fades away the two of them ride along lost only in the
moment…their moment… their bodies falling into perfect harmony.
She
was completely out of control and she knew it but she didn't care.
For a second she had thought about stopping before he had a possible
"accident". But some
where during the cab ride things got turned around she had lost control and it
wasn't the alcohol. She had always
felt that he was different from the other 'boys' but she didn't know just how.
At first she was only interested in satisfying her own passion not caring
about anything other then that. That
was how some of the other boys she had let in her life had treated her….those
with skills didn't 'care' and those that cared had 'no skills' whatsoever…. So it came as a pleasing shock to her when this 'Man' took
control. He wasn't trying to
satisfy his own lust but to satisfy hers. He
didn't let her rush it to the quick completion she had tried earlier but made it
linger on. He played with her
teased her making that 'itch' spread throughout her body. It was at that moment that she knew that he didn't take
control…she had given it up willingly starting with two simply words he
whispered to her in her moment of passion "Ladies first".
Her
body felt to him as if it was on fire she tighten her grip on his neck and her
breathing became more rapped. He
listened to her body and did whatever it took to please it.
Finally both she and her body could take no more.
He felt her body shiver as she tightened her grip on him.
He could feel her nails digging painfully at the back of his neck and she
bit him slightly on the neck trying hard not to scream out loud.
The pain was nothing… her passion washes over him like a wave. He holds
her tightly riding with her that wave for what felt like an eternity.
When it ends she suddenly goes limp in his arms her body still burning.
After a few minutes she lifts her head from his neck and kisses him
softly. She smiles at him and plays
with the stubble on his face before laying her head back down.
He holds her close for the remainder of the ride neither of them saying a
word.
She
lies there in his arms still not believing what just happened. She can still feel her body tingle every time the taxi hits a
pothole sharply. She tries to
convince herself it was the alcohol but she knows it wasn't that.
She lifts her head up and looks at him and smiles to herself thinking:
"Damn…was that foreplay?" She lays her head down on his shoulder
giving in completely to the warm sensation coursing through her body.
Her finial thoughts before drifting off to sleep were of what it would be
like if they actually made love.
End of scene Three
Part I