She took notice of my shirt and cocked her head.
“Why are you wearing my boyfriend’s shirt?” She said it loud enough to catch the attention of a small group of people standing at the coolers and my face turned beat red. I stuttered and Tommy took over.
“She spilled something and you could see through her shirt, so I offered one of my extra gym shirts.” I was thankful for him at that moment. Her glare was frightening enough and I didn’t want to provoke her on her night.
She turned her glare from me to Tommy and grabbed his arm pulling him aside. I could hear them arguing over the music. Laura stormed off suddenly down the beach leaving Tommy just standing there with his hands up. He tried to follow her and called after her, but she turned and screamed something at him and kept going.
Tommy turned and came back to where Sam and I were standing. He grabbed another beer from the cooler and chugged it.
“You guys want a shot? I have liquor in the car.” He looked exasperated and defeated.
I felt awful for him and was pissed at Laura for walking off when Sam and I had worked so hard to make this night special for her.
Fuck you, Laura. I thought to myself.
We agreed and followed Tommy to his car. We each took three shots in a row. I started to wobble a bit; I had drunk quite a bit. I giggled and hiccupped and elicited looks from Sam and Tommy, who both started cracking up at me.
“On that note, I’m going pee and I have to go get Laura, you coming?” She looked at me expectantly and I shook my head.
“I think I need to sit for a minute and drink some water.” My head felt swirly and my legs shaky.
“Whatever, I’ll be back in a while I’m sure.” She rolled her eyes and walked off to the bathrooms.
“I’m really sorry about all this,” I said to Tommy. Who sat beside me in the trunk of his Jeep.
“It is not your fault Claire. Trust me, she was looking for a reason to fuck tonight up.”
He took a swig from his beer and ran his hands through his hair.
“If she’d never stolen you from me in the first place, none of this would be happening at all. I’d never treat you like that.” I realized I had spoken aloud and clapped my hand to my mouth.
Tommy looked at me seriously for a second, as if pondering what I had said, and then started laughing. He laughed hard and I felt stupid. I started to get off the edge of the trunk to leave when he grabbed my arm and turned me toward him.
“I wish I had chosen you too.” He said huskily and looked into my eyes. We both stared for a moment, and both leaned into each other. Our lips brushed together softly and gently. We pressed them together more firmly, exploring each other’s mouths with our tongues. We kissed for a couple of minutes and when we broke apart, we were both breathless.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered. He grabbed my face and started kissing me deeply and passionately. I kissed him back the same, feeling and savoring every touch of his lips and tongue in my mouth. He pulled me further into his trunk and laid me onto my back, rolling on top of me. He started t kiss my neck and suckled gently, then licking from my collarbone up to my earlobe which he nibbled lightly and whispered into my ear.
“I want you so fucking bad Claire. I always have.” He sounded husky and deeper than normal.
“I’ve always wanted you too,” I replied just as husky.
We continued kissing when he started to lift my shirt up, or his shirt, and he palmed at my breasts. He stopped kissing me to kiss down my neck and to my breasts. He ran the pads of his thumbs across my pebbled nipples and pinched, twisting them gently between his fingers. I let out a small sound of pleasure and it elicited a guttural sound from within his throat. A sound only a male could make and it made me throb for him.
“You taste so good, I want to taste it all.” He whispered against my chest and I gripped his hair in my hands, arching up towards him. I wanted him so badly, my body ached.
“Taste me, please,” I whispered into his wavy hair and he made the guttural sound again in his throat.
He moved with more force and ripped my skirt off my legs, throwing it aside. He licked my belly, kissing and nipping, trailing down towards my throbbing pussy. He tasted every inch of me, his mouth never leaving my body. I reached my hand down and tried to touch myself through my panties but Tommy stopped me.
“Don’t touch, I’m getting there.” We were moving fast but he wasn’t rushing, it was as if he was savoring every moment, every taste. I made another small sound of pleasure when his mouth dropped lower and he groaned.
“I love how you sound.” He murmured against my flushed skin, which evoked another sound of pleasure from my lips.
He kept kissing and licking my lower belly until he reached the hem of my panties. I started to pant in anticipation. He grabbed the hem of my panties with his teeth and pulled at them teasingly. I groaned out in response and kept panting. His eyes flashed up to mine and he winked at me. It was so sexy I could hardly keep myself from crying out, instead, I bit down on my lip. This seemed to drive him crazy, as he made another guttural sound and put his mouth on my pussy through my panties. He pulled them aside and tasted my pussy. He made a sound of approval and delved deeper, his tongue pushing into my hole, making me squirm and rock my hips forward. I never wanted him to stop.
He kissed my sensitive bare flesh as if he was kissing my mouth and I moaned loudly. My heart beat along with the beat of the loud music from the beach, fast and hard. I moaned again when he took my clit into his mouth and suckled at it. He was picking up the pace, hardly unable to control himself as well. He kept my clit in his mouth, sucking harder until my legs started to shake as my climax built. He could feel my pussy contracting and getting close, when he slid two fingers in at once, stretching my pussy open. That was enough to set me off and I started moaning louder until I was practically screaming in pleasure. I bit down on my hand to stifle my moans.
“Let it out baby, I want to hear you cum for me. I’m going to make you cum so many times.” He said in a gravelly voice, thick with desire.
I stopped biting my hand and yelled out as I finished cumming for him. I came hard and he drew it out by suckling my clit and fingering me at the same time. I gasped when I felt something bigger and hot push at my entrance. I shook my head and grabbed for his hands, pulling him up and into the trunk with me. I ripped off his shorts and took his cock in my hand. It was big and swollen with hardness, thick veins popping out and I salivated. I licked and sucked the tip of his cock lightly and teasingly as he had done me. I cupped his balls in my palm and gently massaged them while sucking at the tip of his insanely hard cock. He drew in shaky breaths and groaned, throwing his head back and closing his eyes.
I took him deeper in my mouth and he hissed, his eyes snapping open and his hands widening through my hair, pushing him deeper into my mouth and throat. I gagged and he seemed to like it, I slid him up and down in my mouth and touched my soaking wet pussy. I wanted him inside me so badly.