Sensual Erotica: Her Gift
By
Red Phoenix
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Sensual Erotica: Her Gift
Copyright 2011 by Red Phoenix
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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.
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Her Gift
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The night before his flight, Amy invited Troy to her apartment saying that there was something special she wanted to give him. Troy couldn’t imagine what it was, but he heard the seriousness in her voice and knew it was important to her. Whatever her gift, he would cherish it.
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Three Weeks Earlier
When Troy found out through the grapevine that Amy moved away, he applied for an overseas transfer. Fate seemed to be smiling down on him the day his boss entered his office and announced, “Opportunity is knocking, Troy. I just got the news you’re being transferred to India. You snagged the prime position there. It’ll help you advance quickly in the company. Well done!”
Troy took his hand and shook it vigorously. “Thank you, Mr. Sheldon. It is definitely going to make the next two years of my life more interesting.”
His boss patted Troy on the back. “Although it won’t be a cakewalk, I can’t think of a better man for the job. You have the tenacity and drive to make it a success.”
Things were looking up for Troy - and then she came back into his life.
Troy was thrilled seeing Amy’s smile when he called out her name that first reunion outside the college. She turned towards him and her whole face lit up. Troy couldn’t help noticing the Adonis-looking boyfriend standing behind her. His dark expression made Troy shudder, but it was interesting how Amy completely ignored the guy when she saw Troy.
After the chance meeting Troy talked to Pamela, a mutual friend of theirs, to find out more about the Adonis. Pam told him the man’s name was Brad Anderson and that Amy had been dating him for several months. She added that Amy pretty much disappeared once she started going out with the guy.
“Did she give you any details?”
“Yeah, she said Brad was the best thing to happen to her.” Troy felt a stab of pain, but he didn’t buy it.
“Pam, there is something odd about him. I don’t like the man.”
She laughed. “I doubt you would think anyone was good enough for Amy.”
Troy ignored her remark. “He seemed angry and overly possessive.” Pamela hid a grin, but Troy didn’t see what was so funny. “Hell, he wouldn’t even go out for a couple of drinks.”
“Maybe Brad picked up on the vibe between you two.”
Troy frowned. “What do you mean?”
“Oh, come on Troy. Everyone knows you two have the hots for each other. I’m actually surprised you haven’t hooked up. It’s too bad, really, now that Brad’s in the picture.”
He almost left Amy alone, but Troy couldn’t. If there was a chance to win her back, he had to try. Troy decided it was better to go down in flames than live his life with regret. He went back at the same time each night, waiting for Amy to exit the building. Finally, midweek, she appeared with Adonis by her side. Troy’s resolve faltered when Amy graced Brad with her beautiful smile. Did she love the guy?
No backing out now, he decided. “Amy!” Their eyes met and she froze.
Brad grabbed her arm and pulled, but Amy stood completely transfixed. Troy didn’t dare blink. He was afraid if he did, the connection would be lost and she would turn away and leave. Troy held out his arms to her. Come on Amy, he thought, walk away from him.
When she attempted to walk towards Troy, Brad barked, “Feral, come back here.”
Troy bristled at the man’s commanding tone and wondered why the freak called her Feral. Even though he wanted to punch him, Troy kept his eyes on Amy and his arms outstretched. He saw her lips twitch and tears fall from her eyes. She looked away and Troy’s heart fell.
He couldn’t breathe until Amy started walking towards him again. She seemed to be struggling with her decision. When she finally made it into his arms, he held her tightly. I’m never letting you go. He glanced up momentarily and saw the devastation written on Brad’s face, but Troy didn’t feel sorry for the guy.
He waited until Brad left before walking Amy to his car. Troy took her to his apartment where they made love for the first time. He knew with absolute certainty she was the woman with whom he wanted to spend his life. It angered Troy that fate had played such a crappy trick on him. Just a few days ago, he was excited about the overseas transfer, but now it had become a prison sentence. He was committed for two years. Troy couldn’t expect Amy to give up everything to follow him across the ocean, especially when she was making headway in her own career.
The two squeezed a lifetime into his last two weeks. There was a sense of urgency behind every word, every kiss, every touch... They only had this small window of time to love each other. Troy drank it all in, even though he knew it would hurt like hell later.
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She was dressed in white when Amy opened her door to him. Her dress was thin, almost see-through. Amy looked absolutely stunning. Troy whistled. “Wow, woman, you know how to take a man’s breath away.”
“I aim to please.” Amy already had a romantic dinner set out with candles and a bottle of champagne.
“What’s all this? I was planning to take you to a nice restaurant for our last night.”
She put her fingers to his lips. “We still have forever.”
Troy nodded, understanding that she still wanted to pretend. Whether it was healthy or not, he was willing to play along. “Do you want me to open the bottle?”
“Yes, please. Tonight we celebrate.” They ate her meal, but neither was hungry and most of it remained on their plates. Troy kept gazing at her, blown away by her beauty. Damn, if he had things to do over again he would have grabbed her right from under his best friend’s nose. She was the kind of girl worth ruining a longtime friendship.
“Would you like to dance?” she asked when the song ‘We’ve Got Tonight’ came on the radio. He smiled; she had an obsession with moldy oldies.
Troy took her hand and Amy melted into his embrace. He loved the way she did that, as if she was a part of him. The two slow-danced to a song that perfectly expressed the angst of their situation. Troy was surprised she didn’t cry, relieved she was putting on a brave front. He didn’t want to succumb to his emotions and seeing her cry just might push him over the edge.
After the dance, Amy looked up at him bewitchingly with her seductive green eyes. “Troy, I want to give you something special.”
Troy smiled. “I can’t wait.”
Amy blushed. “I’m a little embarrassed, but I’ve thought about it for some time and I want to share this only with you.” Now she had his interest.
The gorgeous redhead put her hands on his chest. “Lover…Do you mind if I call you that?”
“No, I like it,” Troy said, brushing his hand against her cheek.
She smiled at him shyly. “I wish I had known you when I was younger. I wish you had been my first.”
Troy played with her long red hair, loving the soft feel of it. “Yes, that would have been nice, Amy.”
“There is something I have never done with a man, but I want to do it with you now.”
He was intrigued. “Really?”
She looked down at her feet, blushing a bright shade of pink. “Oh… how do I even say it? It sounds so crass.”
He chuckled lightly. “Just say it, Aims.”
“I want you to be my first…the other way.”
He looked at her strangely and then it dawned on him what she was saying. “Don’t feel you have to, Amy. I enjoy making love to you the old-fashioned way.”
“No, it is something I want to do with you. I want to give you that part of myself.”
He was terrified of hurting her, but Troy didn’t want to upset Amy by turning down her request. Troy looked into her luminous eyes and said with tenderness, “I’m honored.”
Amy blushed again. “I never wanted to do it before, but I’ve been fantasizing about taking you this way all week.”
“It might hurt.”
“I know, but I want something that only you and I have done as a couple.”
He was still anxious about causing her pain. “Are you sure?”
Amy suddenly looked insecure and embarrassed. “What? Don’t you want to?”
“Amy, I love every part of your body. Of course I want to.”
She smiled with relief. “Good. I’m a little nervous, but this is something I want to share with you.”
Troy was deathly afraid of screwing it up. “You should know I’ve never had a virgin before. I’m not sure how well I will handle it.”
Amy put her arms around him, saying with complete confidence, “I have no doubt you will be perfect, Troy.”
Great, that's not difficult to live up to. “I appreciate the confidence, Amy. But I might need a little more alcohol.”
She giggled. “Me, too.” Amy went to the kitchen and produced a bottle of wine. She poured two large glasses and handed him one. “Here’s to our first time.”
Troy stared at her. In front of him was a woman who loved him enough to give an intimate part of herself. She could have any man, but for some unfathomable reason she had chosen him. He shook his head and smiled. I’m one lucky bastard.
After dancing to several slow songs in the living room and finishing off the rest of the wine, Amy led Troy to her bedroom. It definitely had a woman’s touch with its flowery bedspread and numerous pillows. She lay down on her bed and spread her dress out in a graceful fashion. My own personal goddess, he thought.
Troy slowly unbuttoned his shirt. “How would you like to do this? A little foreplay first?”
She shook her head. “No, let’s do it right now. I’ve been thinking about it for days and I’m curious what it will feel like.”
Troy took a deep breath. Okay, we’re jumping right in. “Let me undress you then. Come over to me so I can do it properly.”
She smiled and got off the bed, standing up next to Troy. He turned her around so she was facing away from him. Troy kissed her lightly on the neck while his hands glided down the front of her dress. His fingers brushed against her firm breasts. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath so he could feel her nipples through the material. He rubbed them lightly and felt her nipples harden under his touch. Knowing that she was sexually excited made Troy’s cock even harder. He cupped both breasts, enjoying the fact they fit his hands perfectly. Her body was made for him.
“This is one hot dress, Amy. It’s a shame I have to take it off.” Troy unzipped the back and let it fall to the floor. She was only wearing a white thong underneath. It showcased her shapely ass.
Troy turned her back around to face him. Her luscious breasts begged for attention. Troy bent over and took a nipple into his mouth, suckling it as he played with the other. Amy pressed his lips against her breast, so he sucked a little harder. She threw her head back and started moaning.
God, this woman is sexy. He sank slowly to his knees, her pussy right in front of his face. Troy kissed Amy’s stomach and then moved the thin material away so that he could take a quick lick of her moist lips. She was already dripping wet. Troy looked up at her and smiled. “You have the sexiest body, woman. It’s hard to resist.”
She played with his hair, smiling down at him. “I’m happy it tempts you, but you know what I want tonight.”
Troy lifted her up and carried her to the bed, growling lustfully. She giggled like a schoolgirl. He suddenly had an image of her as a teenager, innocent and virginal. The heat in his crotch increased tenfold. Troy really hoped he could be gentle given the state of his arousal.
Troy peeled off her thong and put it in his pocket. “I want to keep this as a souvenir.” He quickly unbuttoned his pants and shed the rest of his clothes. His erection was bigger than usual. It was the last thing she needed, considering where his cock was headed.
Amy didn’t seem to care. She bent over and kissed it lovingly. “I can’t get enough of your handsome cock.”
“Do you have lotion to make this go easier?”
She grinned and produced a tube of K-Y from her nightstand. “I bought it just for the occasion. Do I squirt it on you?”
Her inexperience and enthusiasm was endearing. “Rub some on my cock and I will rub it on your sweet little ass so that it’s nice and slippery.” Amy put a generous amount in her hand and started stroking his hard dick. It felt so good Troy suggested an extra helping. “Better put on some more. I want to be well-lubed.”
Amy giggled. “Okay, sure.” He could tell by the sound of her voice that the nerves were starting to get to her. She applied the gel liberally. When she was done, Amy got on her hands and knees and looked back at him shyly.
Troy squeezed some of the KY into his hand and rubbed it between his fingers to warm the gel up. Amy had a beautiful heart-shaped ass. He knew he could come just rubbing his cock between her firm butt cheeks. Troy shook his head a couple of times to ground himself and then he spread the gel over her virginal hole. Hell, I’m about to come just touching it.
Troy leaned over and whispered, “Prettiest little ass I’ve ever seen.”
She purred, “Thank you, Lover.”
His heart skipped a beat. The word affected him physically. The fact they were lovers made this experience far more stimulating. “I think you should lie down on your back.”
Amy looked at him questioningly. “Why?”
“I’ve read it makes it easier the first time.
“Have you done it like that before?”
“No.”
Amy lay down the bed and smiled at him. “Good.”
Troy took one of her pillows and placed it underneath her sweet little butt. “I’m going to take you missionary style. I’ll be as gentle as I can. If it hurts, tell me.”
She looked at him confidently. “I trust you.”
Troy pushed her knees to her chest. Then he positioned his cock against her tightly puckered hole. His heart was racing. Troy pushed against her anus, rocking slowly back and forth. After several minutes, he found he wasn’t getting anywhere. It didn’t appear this first time would be easy for her.
“Try to relax, Amy. I’m not going to rush this.” Troy pushed a little harder. Still her body resisted.
Troy looked down and saw she was biting her lip, trying not to smile. “Troy, push harder. It’s okay. I want to feel you inside me.”
He held his breath as he gave a quick shallow thrust. The head of his cock disappeared into her ass, instantly surrounding him with her tight warmth. Amy cried out in what sounded like pleasure, but he wasn’t sure. “Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she giggled softly. “It feels so different. More intense.”
Troy remained still, letting her muscles adjust to his girth. He bent down and kissed her. “Your body feels good.”
Amy wrapped her arms around his neck. “I want to take more of you, Lover.”
Troy groaned in pleasure as he started his initial thrusts. “God you’re tight.” He loved the feeling of his dick slowly pushing into her virginal depths. Her ass was so taut that it amplified the intensity of the experience.
“I can feel every centimeter of your shaft as you push,” she said. Amy looked up at Troy and whispered, “I love it.”
Troy continued kissing Amy as he pushed inch by inch until his entire dick was deep inside her. He stopped again. She was so tight he was afraid to start thrusting vigorously. “You have all of me. Do you want me to pull out now?”
Amy shook her head slowly from side to side on the pillow. “No, I want to feel you come inside me.”
“I’m a little concerned I’ll hurt you. I may lose control when I climax.”
“It won’t hurt, Troy. I want this.” She lifted her head and kissed him on the lips. “Take me, Lover.”
Gritting his teeth, Troy slowly pulled out and then back in, wanting to relax her muscles so she could take his deeper thrusts. Amy gasped. “Your thrusts feel so different this way.”
Troy started taking longer and deeper strokes as her body relaxed around his cock. He enjoyed the resistance of her ass muscles both when he push in and then pulled out. Amy looked beautiful with her red hair framing her face, those gorgeous green eyes looking up at him so amorously. He glanced down and watched his cock disappear into her sweet little asshole, but it was too much. Troy knew he’d reached his limit. “I love this but I’m not going to last much longer.”
“Come inside me then.”Amy suddenly rocked her hips, pushing him deeper. That simple movement threw Troy over the edge and he started involuntarily pumping his seed into her. He grunted as large amounts of come shot into her tight hole. It was so powerful his balls ached. Troy cried out from the intense pleasure.
“Oh, I can feel you coming!” she murmured.
Once he regained control of his body, Troy shakingly bent down and kissed Amy on the lips. “That was amazing.” He slowly pulled his dick out of her and collapsed on the bed. Troy noticed she had tears in her eyes and for a second he was afraid he’d hurt Amy.
Troy gathered her into his arms ready to apologize, but Amy said, “It felt so good. It really felt like we were making love for the first time,” she nestled her head in his neck, “thank you, Troy.” He kissed the top of her head, grinning like an idiot - he hadn’t failed her.
They lay there for several minutes in pleasant silence and then Troy heard sniffling. He brushed the hair from Amy’s face to see her clearly. “What’s wrong?”
“I don’t want you to go.”
Troy stroked her red hair, fighting back his own tears. “I know, Amy. I don’t want to leave you.”
“It’s not fair.”
“No, it’s not fair,” he agreed, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.
“What are we going to do, Troy?”
“Well, we are going to talk on the phone every week and I’ll come to the States whenever I can.”
“It won’t be enough,” she whispered.
Troy felt a cold chill. The ache in his chest started again. “At least we have tonight, Amy.”
She turned to him, tears spilling onto her pillow. Amy repeated, “But it won’t be enough.”
He couldn’t handle seeing her cry, so he did the only thing he could think of. Troy reached between her legs, wanting to make her come. At first she didn’t respond and he was unsure if he should stop, but then she opened her legs slightly. Amy began moaning softly in his ear.
Troy couldn’t stop what was happening tomorrow, but tonight he could give her pleasure. “I love you, Amy. Let me show you how much.”
“Yes… we still have tonight.”
“A whole night to love you.” She wiped the wetness from her eyes and smiled at him lovingly. “I have dessert, Aims. Let me clean up and get it. You just lay here and look beautiful.” Troy returned a few minutes later with strawberries, a can of whip cream, and champagne.
“What’s all this?”
“Well, it is more of a dessert for me than for you, but I am willing to share.” He sprayed a little whip cream on a strawberry and brought it to her lips. Amy opened her mouth and took it, sucking lightly on his fingers. “So good,” he said lustfully.
“Now it’s my turn.” Troy leaned over and sprayed a dollop of cold whip cream on Amy’s nipple. She squealed in delight. He smiled as he put a small strawberry on top and seductively licked the edges of the whip cream before eating the strawberry itself. He encased her nipple with his lips as he sucked and licked the last of the whip cream off. Troy continued playing with her hard bud while he sprayed whip cream on the other one.
Amy squealed, “OMG that’s cold!” Troy could see goose bumps rise up on her skin. He released his lips from her nipple and put a strawberry on the waiting mound of cream.
“I just love dessert,” he murmured as he bent over and consumed the strawberry on her right breast. He continued to suck while he rolled her other nipple between his fingers.
Amy moaned, “I like being your dessert.”
“Good, then lie still for me, Beautiful.” Troy moved down and sprayed whip cream in a small circle around her bellybutton. Then he uncorked the champagne and with a mischievous grin, poured the cold bubbly inside the whip cream circle making her yelp. “I’ll drink fast,” he assured her with a wink. Troy began sucking the champagne from her bellybutton.
She grabbed his shoulders, laughing, “It tickles.” She tried to move, but he held her down sucking the last of the liquid. Troy’s dick got rock hard as she struggled underneath him. “Best way to drink champagne, bar none,” he said. Troy flicked his tongue over her belly, cleaning up the whip cream.
“My turn,” Amy insisted, looking for a little playback.
“I don’t think it will be nearly as sexy for you with the hair on my belly,” said Troy, rubbing his abdomen.
She glanced at his stomach and then moved her eyes lower. “I’ll manage.”
Troy lay down on her flowery bed, looking up at his little goddess. Amy snickered like a naughty child as she made a big ring of whip cream on his stomach. The coldness of the whip cream definitely added a provocative element, but Troy jumped when the ice cold champagne hit his skin.
Amy scolded him, “No moving, Troy!” She bent down seductively with her beautiful ass in the air and started sipping at the champagne. Amy wasn’t nearly fast enough. The bubbles ate away at the whip cream and Troy felt the cold bubbly run down his sides. She couldn’t stop laughing as she tried to lap up the remaining liquid. When she was done, Amy’s face was covered in white bubbles and wet hair.
Troy chuckled. “I have to say, you look cute all sticky like that.”
“I guess I am not as talented as you.”
“I think the problem lies in the fact you were going for a bowl of champagne and not a shot.”
“Well, I do like champagne…”
“I think we need to clean you up now, my sticky little redhead.” The two headed for her shower. After Amy turned on the water, Troy wrapped his arms around her. He glanced in the mirror at the two of them. His tan contrasted nicely against her creamy white skin.
Amy lifted her arms up and reached back to grab his neck, showing off her lovely breasts. Troy took them in his hands. “The most beautiful breasts in the land.”
She smiled and lowered one hand, sneaking it between his legs. “The most handsome dick on the planet.”
His cock had recovered from the shocking cold of the champagne. It was stiff and ready to please her again. Troy led her into the hot shower and reached for the soap. “I’ve longed to soap up this gorgeous body.” Troy ran the bar of soap over her wet skin, slipping it over her breasts and down to her buttocks. He made sure he got a nice lather going and spread it over both butt cheeks, squeezing them gently. “I want you to remember this and to think of me every time you shower,” he growled in her ear.
“Don’t worry, I will. I have fantasized about you taking me in my shower on several occasions.”
“Oh really? How did I take you?”
“I leaned against the shower like this.” Amy pressed up against the shower wall. “I spread my legs ever so slightly so that you had to find your way in.” Troy came up behind her and pushed his cock between her soapy cheeks. Because of the slipperiness, his dick easily found her entrance and slipped inside her moist pussy. “That feels even better than in my dreams,” she commented, gasping softly. “After you found your way in, you took my hips in each hand and used them to thrust ever so deep.” Troy did just that, ramming his shaft into her. “Oh yeah!” she cried.
The warm water cascaded sensually on his skin as he took her. Troy suddenly had a stroke of genius and took the showerhead down, turning it on pulse. Troy directed it between her legs while he continued to stroke her deep and hard. Amy took his hand and moved it a little to the left. “Just like that,” she panted. It didn’t take long before her legs started trembling. She leaned against the wall for support, her hands opening and closing like a cat. All of the sudden, she started screaming in short bursts.
“Good?” he whispered.
“Ah huh…”
“Keep taking it until you come.” His one hand guided his thrusts while the other struggled to stay at just the right angle to give her clit pleasure. Her screams got louder and he felt her body tense.
“This is going to be a good one,” she whimpered.
Amy belted out a cry of pleasure as her whole body shook from the orgasm. He dropped the showerhead and took her waist in both hands to pump her just as the last of her climax ended. The feeling of her contracting muscles was incredible, causing his own body to convulse in another orgasm. By the time Troy pulled out, the water was turning cold.
He toweled Amy off first, before drying himself and picking her up. Troy carried her to the bed. “Hold onto me,” he told Amy, as he ripped off the wet comforter with one hand and lay her down on the sheets.
Amy looked at him lovingly as he lay down beside her. She ran her finger over his lips. “Thank you, Troy.”
“The night is still young, Beautiful. What other fantasies can I fulfill?”
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The Sensual Erotica Series:
Loving Amy
Boy Toys
Bottoms Up
Deeper, Baby!
Taming Feral
The Flame
His Embrace
Her Gift
British Lover
Secret Admirer
The Quartet
Thrilling Her
Lover Mine
Amy’s Choice
Red Phoenix is author of:
The Sensual Erotica Series
(Sexual Adventures - True love reigns, but fate continually throws Troy & Amy into the arms of others)
Brie’s First Day of Submissive Training
(Submissive Exploration – A young woman enters a world of new experiences when she enrolls in The Submissive Training Center)
Brie Learns to Obey
(Submissive 101 – The sequel to Brie’s First Day, the young lady learns about obedience and Sir’s intimate touch)
Brie Learns Her Power as a Submissive
(Sensual Power – The third in the series. The young student will have to prove herself worthy to remain in the program)
Keeper of the Wolf Clan
(Sexual Secrets - A virginal werewolf must act as the clan’s mysterious Keeper)
In 9 Days
(Sweet Romance - A young girl falls in love with the new student nicknamed The Freak)
9 Days and Counting
(Sacrificial Love – The sequel to In 9 Days delves into the emotional reunion of two longtime lovers.)
Blissfully Snowbound
(Snowy Fun - Two people find themselves snowbound in a cabin where hidden love can flourish)
Blissfully In Love
(Sexy Menage a Trois- The sequel to Blissfully Snowbound explores the loving relationship between one girl and two sexy guys)
And Then He Saved Me
(Saving Tenderness – When a young girl tries to kill herself, a man of great character intervenes)
Play With Me at Noon
(Seeking Fulfillment) - A desperate wife lives out her fantasies by taking five different men in five days.
Varick: The Reluctant
(Savory Vampire) - A dark, sexy vampire story. The hero navigates the dangerous world he has been thrust into with lusty passion and a pure heart.
You can find Red on:
Twitter: @redphoenix69
Facebook: Red Phoenix
Be sure to look for the next story in the Sensual Erotica series called British Lover. The story is told from Amy’s point of view: Amy encounters a devilishly handsome Brit at the animal shelter after Troy ends their long-distance relationship. Taken by his sexy accent; Amy soon finds he can also kiss her to distraction. Jeremy is determined to show the sassy yank some authentic British lovin’ before he heads back to his homeland. Amy finds herself in rather titillating situations due to Jeremy’s exhibitionist tendencies, and the two partake in some wicked British fun.
Read a passage from British Lover:
“Where are we headed?” Amy asked.
“A picnic.”
“Seriously? It’s dark outside.”
“I know.” Jeremy winked at her. “Makes for a completely different experience.”
Amy took the arm he offered her. “I bet.”
Just as he promised, Jeremy took her to a park and escorted her to a large tree. With the moonlight, there was a slight shadow cast by the oak, which is exactly where he sat. “People are less likely to notice us in the shadows,” he remarked. Jeremy laid out a blanket and his picnic of sandwiches, cheese, and a bottle of wine.
“Not bad, Jeremy. This American is impressed, although I still don't get the whole picnic in the dark aspect.”
“Have you ever eaten a meal looking up at the stars?”
Amy grabbed the sandwich he handed her and lay down next to him on the blanket. “No, I can’t say I have.” She looked up at the night sky and the millions of twinkling lights. Amy sighed contentedly. This is nice. She took a big bite of the roast beef and delighted in the tang of horseradish. Still chewing, she told him, “I believe your sandwich tastes even better under the stars.”
Jeremy turned his head towards her and grinned. She could just make out his white teeth in the dark. “I’m glad you fancy it as much as I do.”
The two of them quickly finished the meal and then he opened the wine. “Dinner is not complete without a little muscle relaxant.”
“Funny, never heard wine describe that way before.”
He leaned over and growled into her ear, “I find it eases any tension a first date might bring.”
“You’re quite smooth, Jeremy. A little too smooth in my opinion.” Amy rolled onto her stomach and picked up a piece of cheese, nibbling it while she drank the wine.
“Sod it, Yank, you’re calling me a smarmy git, aren’t you?”
Amy giggled. “I love your words! Say some more, please.”
Jeremy took a sip of his wine and then complained in mock disgust. “You Americans, so easily entertained.”
“Yes we are, especially by smarmy gits.” Amy broke out in hysterics, kicking her feet on the blanket.
“You know sweet fanny adams about me. I’m not a smarmy git.”
Amy broke into a fresh peal of laughter and had to wipe the tears from her eyes when she finally stopped laughing. “Well, I do like a guy with a sense of humor.”
Jeremy patted the blanket. “Then come lie here and let me tickle that funny bone of yours.” Amy finished off her wine and lay down beside Jeremy, trying not to giggle. He leaned over her and asked, “Would it be all right if this classy Brit kissed this sassy Yank?”
She smiled up at him. “I suppose…” Jeremy’s cold lips pressed against hers. She felt the flutter in her stomach. This man knew how to kiss. When he stopped, she let out a faint sigh.
“To your liking?”
“Yes.”
He kissed her again. The pent up sexual frustration of being alone for so long found release in her kiss. She grabbed onto Jeremy and didn’t hold anything back. When he finally broke away, he said accusingly, “You may think I’m smarmy, but something tells me I’m the one being played here. Your kisses are fire, Yank.”
Amy blushed. She was not normally so aggressive. “Must be something to do with that muscle relaxant. What kind is it?”
“I believe it’s a 1990 bottle of Hanky Panky.”
Amy loved his cheeky sense of humor. “Well, Brit, I do like how it relaxes me.”
Jeremy sounded slightly annoyed. “Are you saying it’s not my crackin’ lip action?”
“No. Sorry, you’re just a tool.”
“You’re calling me a John Thomas? I can’t believe it.”
“John Thomas?”
“A knob.” When she still looked confused he added, “A willie.”
Amy giggled. “I didn’t mean it that way. I’m just saying the wine makes any man kissable, including you.”
“Is it an American thing to put your man down?”
“Nah. It’s just me.” Amy leaned up to lock lips with Jeremy again. He responded with a kiss that took her breath away. “By the way, Jeremy, you do have crackin’ lips.”
“Finally, a compliment parts from her lovely mouth.” He kissed her again and she felt his hand lightly brush her breast over the three layers of clothing. It was extremely forward of the man, but damn she wanted to be touched. Amy didn’t resist his sexual advances and soon felt his hand wander underneath her clothing. The coolness of the night air instantly hardened her nipples so that by the time he reached her breast, her nipple was firm and ready for his attention.
“I don’t normally let a guy get to second base on the first date, especially in the middle of a park,” she murmured into his ear.
“I’m not a hundred percent sure what second base is, but this man is not complaining.”
“Just so you know, you are not getting to third base tonight.”
“Stop talking, Yank. Just go with the moment,” he growled softly.
Amy was extremely turned on even though she hardly knew him and they were in a public place. Her hand found its way down to his crotch and she started rubbing against his jeans. His cock was already hard, but got much stiffer the more she massaged it.
Jeremy’s hand started southward, but she stopped him. “Sorry, no third base for you.”
“Are you really that cruel, Yank?”
Amy scolded him. “I’m not that easy, despite what you may think.”
“Well, I am that easy. Could you continue to do what you were doing, love?”
Amy smiled, adoring that sexy accent of his. After rubbing against his pants for a few minutes, she decided to reach her hand into his jeans. It was a bit of a struggle, but she finally made it to his cock. He groaned in satisfaction, but she froze. Amy had never felt the foreskin of an uncircumcised penis before.