This Time Around

I shouldn't have been surprised when I looked down to find my hands shaking.

Trembling.

I was actually trembling from Simon's touch.

He has that effect on me.

I giggled as I glanced over at Simon, his hard-on blatantly obvious through his bathing suit.

I walked over to him and wrapped my towel around his waist, tucking it tightly as I stood on my tiptoes to receive a kiss on my nose.

I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his face level with mine.

I kissed him softly, melting into his masculine body as he parted his lips, sucking my top lip into his hot mouth.

I moaned contentedly, nuzzling my face into his cheek before pulling back.

"Let's get out of here," he whispered, as he placed his hand on the small of my back, leading me around the back of Ryan's house.

"Shouldn't we let them know we're leaving?" I asked, glancing over my shoulder towards the house.

"They'll figure it out," Simon answered quickly as we neared our cars.

"Bloody hell," he said. "Randy has me blocked in."

"That's okay," I assuaged him, "You can ride with me, we'll get your car later."

"It's not like they won't already suspect when we disappear right?" he laughed.

"Right," I giggled, making my way to the driver's door and sliding in quickly.

I quickly unlocked the door and waited for Simon to slide in before cranking the ignition quickly and reversing out of Ryan's driveway as fast as I could.

Once we were safely on the dark road, softly lit by the street-lamps, Simon reached over and took my right hand, placing it on his hard shaft.

"I don't think I can wait until we get home," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

I smiled in response, running my hand up and down his length slowly as I forced myself to focus on the road in front of me.

He groaned at the contact of my hand on his cock.

"We're almost there," I assured him with a shaky breath.

Luckily, it wasn't long before we reached a stoplight, where I quickly put the car in park and pulled Simon roughly to me, ravishing his mouth.

I moaned as he thrust his tongue in my mouth quickly, massaging...exploring...tasting.

Good God, the man knew how to kiss.

He panted against my mouth as we continued to kiss roughly. My head swam with passion and desire as he laced his fingers in my hair, pulling me as close as humanly possible.

The blaring of horns startled me and I jerked back, giggling as I noticed the green light. I shifted the car back into gear, ignoring all speed limits in order to make it home as quick as possible.

I could barely walk as I exited my car; my breathing painfully labored, as the ache between my legs grew stronger by the second.

I fumbled with my keys, trying to find the right one for the door.

"Damn," I exclaimed as they fell from my palpitating hands.

"I've got them," Simon said as he bent down, retrieving the keys.

I pointed out the right one and Simon shoved it into the lock, throwing the door open as we both practically fell inside.

Slamming the door behind him, Simon removed the keys from the door, tossing them carelessly on the floor, before slamming me against the nearest wall.

He towered over me, looking down at me as our eyes locked on each other.

His stare alone was enough to completely dissolve me.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pulled his face down so that it was level with mine.

However, instead of attacking me with unrestrained passion, Simon instead studied my face, tucking a stray strand of hair behind my ear.

"Paula, I'm only going to ask you this once," he said slowly.

I could feel the heat emanating from our bodies, pressed solidly against each other.

The ache between my legs grew stronger as Simon's face inched closer to mine.

So close that I could feel his short, hot breaths warming my face.

His face was so serious, I began to dread the question he was about to ask me.

"What?" I asked finally, my breath catching in my throat.

"Are you finally going to admit you want me?"

He broke into a wide grin as I playfully shoved him off of me, giggling.

He lightly tickled my sides and I squirmed, pretending I wanted to get away.

"Well, are you?" he asked as his fingers continued their paths on my sides, lightly squeezing in all the ticklish spots.

Growing serious I stared him down, my face one again inching closer to his.

"God yes," I responded breathlessly as Simon pushed me harder against the wall, my breasts pressed sensually against his strong chest.

"Yes what?" he teased, running his fingers down the length of my torso into my dripping wetness.

Suddenly this wasn't so funny anymore.

"I want you to fuck me," I answered before my mouth came down on his.