Pick Up Bria Page Three (Patreon)

     Bria draws back a little at first, but returns Guy's kiss. He places his hand on her knee and starts to slide it up along the inside of her thigh.

      She pulls her lips away and looks down at his hand. "Confident, aren't you?"

      Guy's fingers make their way up her dress and and settle against her panties, soft and warm. She takes a sharp breath as he makes contact but she doesn't resist.

     "Well you can't blame me," says Guy.  "You just told me all about how your last man wasn't sexually assertive enough for you. In the future you might not want to spell out your weaknesses like that."

     Her eyes light up for a second, as though some troubling epiphany just occurred to her.  Guy almost asks her what it is but thinks better of it. He needs to keep her mind on the moment.

     She puts her hand on his wrist and pushes it gently away, then she folds her arms over her chest. She won't look him in the eyes, whatever she just thought of seems to have hurt the mood. "I-I'm sorry but I don't think we should do this. It's just..I'm not emotionally in a place where I should be having sex right now."

     Guy leans back on the couch, but he knows he isn't beaten yet. "That's okay," he says. "I just got caught up in the moment. You're right, it wouldn't be all that smart to do something like that here."

     She looks at him, suspicious. "And why is that?"

     Guy gestures around the room. "Well, this is someone else's living room, someone else's house. People from the party could wander right in through that door at any moment. And even if we went into the bedroom I was in, it's real owner could come back and walk in on us."

     She's lowered her arms from her chest and is gripping anxiously at the edge of her dress.

     "I mean if you think about it that way," says Guy. "The odds of us getting caught are pretty high."

     Bria is perfectly still for a moment,  then she turns toward Guy.  She moves slowly, like she's underwater.  She crawls onto his lap and presses herself against him, the weight of her body pushes down onto his cock. 

     Her voice shakes a bit when she speaks:  "Would you think I was a slut if I said that turns me on?"

     Guy can't think of a man on earth that would be dumb enough to say "yes" right now. But all the same, when he responds that he doesn't think that at all, he's being sincere.

     She rams her tongue into his mouth and bites at his lip. He goes to ease her down onto her back, but she throws herself against the couch and spreads her legs for him before he can. Her expression is nothing short of expectant.

     Guy pushes her panties aside, and her pussy is just as gorgeous as the rest of her, wet and pillowy to the touch. Guy decides some teasing is in order here. Her skin trembles under his hands as he moves them towards her clit, only pass by it completely at the last moment.

     He moves his fingers around her edges, careful not to insert them. This is just warming her up, after all, and her soft murmurs tell him it's working.

     He keeps this up for a couple of minutes, teasing and pulling back. He presses the tips of two of his fingers just barely inside her, she clenches around them but he pulls them back again.  She's soaking wet now, the cushion beneath her is growing more drenched by the moment.

     Her soft moans are turning into pleading whimpers. Guy knows what she wants but he's not ready to give it to her just yet. He places his fingers on either side of her hood, squeezing and massaging around her clit but still not touching it directly.

     She arches her back hard against the couch and cries out, if there's anyone asleep in this house they're awake now.  She clutches at the cushions and looks at him with eyes that are simply begging.

     "You know what you want, don't you Bria?" asks Guy.

     She bites her lip and nods.

      "Then you're going to have to tell what that is. What do you want me to do to you Bria?"

     She starts to talk but yelps a little as Guy intentionally presses firmly around her clit. She huffs and sighs but manages at last:

     "I want you to fuck me."