Sparkling Hope: Chapter 28
My dick was hard.
Hard as a rock.
I had the feeling that if I didn’t do something right away, it would jump out of my boxers, so much it pressed against the fabric.
I would love to rip off Luna’s light blue lace bra and the thong, but I wanted to enjoy this color fabric for one more moment on her perfect body that I couldn’t take my eyes off.
Light blue was my new favorite color.
I wanted more of her lips. I wanted to let my tongue slide into her mouth and explore her body with my mouth and hands until I let my cock slide inside her. I wanted to feel her everywhere and let her feel what she was doing to me. I wanted this for so long, which I realized when our lips almost touched, and I could already feel her warm breath on my lower lip.
I took Luna’s face in my hands and erased the millimeters of the distance between our lips as I pulled her against me.
Fucking hell.
I had no choice but to smile before we surrendered to the kiss, and I let my tongue slide between her lips.
For her, I would burn the world down.
Her hands slid over my tight torso, and her delicate touches left hot, tingling marks on my skin.
The light rubs of her hips on my dick were death to me.
This girl knew exactly what she was doing.
As if fate had played a dirty trick, the doorbell rang. We both didn’t let that stop us from continuing to touch each other, exploring and kissing every inch of our bodies.
My hand wandered over her back, where the tips of her wet hair were sticking.
The doorbell rang again.
Who was ringing now at this fucking hour?
‘Maybe you should see who it is,’ she said between our kisses.
‘Oh, believe me, whoever it is can wait. I have much better things to do.’
Besides, I wouldn’t open the front door with a hard dick. I still had my pride somewhere.
Just when I thought the person, whoever it was, was finally gone, the doorbell rang again.
‘God, which asshole rang the doorbell right now,’ I said angrily, leaning my head back into my neck.
Luna was just as unenthusiastic about it as I was, judging from her posture and expression as she sat down next to me on the bench in the water. I fervently hoped that the person was still standing before the door when I was about to open it.
After Tyler was gone, I got out of the water and tied a towel around my waist, which I brought to the hot tub.
Whoever I was about to face was a dead man.
I unlocked the door and thought I didn’t see right.
Tyler.
The Tyler.
Tyler, the guy who flirted with Luna and asked me for her number.
The one I’d punched, which was obvious from his face.
I looked into a face I hated the most, just after my father.
The bridge of his nose was swollen, and a slightly purple discoloration was visible under his right eye.
I bit my lower lip with my canines to suppress a smirk.
‘What do you want?’
‘I left my phone at your place. Before you say anything, I tracked it. It’s with you.’
I couldn’t just let Tyler in. In her underwear, Luna was sitting in the most beautiful underwear in the hot tub, and that look was only for me. Something only I was allowed to see, no other guy, and I wouldn’t put it past the fucker to jerk off at the sight of Luna later.
‘Can I come in for a minute?’
‘Don’t bother. I’ll check.’
I shut the door and returned to the backyard. Frustration overcame me when I saw that the hot tub was empty. The water continued to bubble, and the light underwater jumped between four colors.
Why was Luna gone?
I wanted to punch this Tyler guy in the face so the skin under his other eye would turn purple, too.
Looking around, I found a smartphone lying on the edge of a flowerpot and concluded it was his.
If not, then it wasn’t my problem anymore. I had to sort something out.
‘Here, I hope for your sake it’s yours. If not, then come back tomorrow.’
‘Now you’re in the hot tub with her,’ he hissed with a dirty grin.
‘Mind your own business and get the fuck out now,’ I warned him.
Tyler ran down the stone steps, and before getting into a car, he glanced over at me. ‘What a bitch she is. From one guy to the next,’ he laughed. He said it with so much abandon that he looked like he was about to burst with pride.
He wasn’t allowed to talk like that about Luna or any other woman, and if I had to slap those words out of his face.
I slammed the front door, and I was boiling with rage. I thought that I could feel steam coming from my ears.
Before checking on Luna, I turned off the hot tub, put the hood over it, and slid the big sliding glass door shut. As I made my way upstairs, I saw scattered trails of small puddles of water leading me to the guest room.
I made my presence known to Luna as I gently knocked on the white door and opened it a crack. Luna was standing in front of the dresser with a towel around her body while she rubbed the wet ends of her hair dry with another slightly smaller towel.
‘Hey,’ she said softly.
‘Hey,’ I leaned my shoulder against the door frame, watching her movements as she darted across the room.
‘Who was at the door?’
‘I don’t know. The person was already gone when I opened the front door.’
I’m certainly not telling her about Tyler being at the door.
I continued to watch her. It was just not possible for me to take my eyes off her. Through the short towel, which went just over her butt, I had the chance to look at her long legs.
God, how could a person be so perfect and beautiful?
The towel was tightly tied on her upper body, and her breasts almost overflowed. The sight was enough for me, and I noticed how my dick became hard again.
Fuck.
I had to do something about it, or my friend between my legs would burst with frustration.
She was now standing in front of the nightstand next to the door frame and turned on the small light with a shadow pattern shining through the lampshade onto the walls.
‘Why did you go upstairs?’
‘I don’t know, felt kind of right,’ she shrugged.
The only thing that felt right was what we had in the hot tub.
‘Liar.’
I knew exactly what she wanted, and that’s what she will get here and now, that it will stay in her mind forever.
She looked up at me innocently as if she didn’t know I was right. She could now disagree with me and start a discussion like usual when I said something she didn’t like, but nothing came out of her mouth.
Nothing.
‘Admit your statement was bullshit. Tell me here and now that you don’t want anymore, and I’ll leave your room.’
Luna took three steps toward me, and she stood on tiptoe, and I felt her warm breath on my ear. ‘Fuck me,’ she whispered.
‘Beg for it.’
‘I’m not begging, fuck me or leave.’
Was there an even stronger term than rock hard?
If so, that described the position of my dick.
That was the hottest thing I had ever heard, and she was the most attractive girl I had ever seen. Without hesitation, I took her face between my hands and bounced my lips on hers.
This was not a careful, gentle kiss.
This kiss was intense and jolting as if we were both showing how huge our desire for each other was. Without warning, I slipped my tongue between her lips which she granted entry into her mouth.
We staggered toward her bed, and I kicked the door shut with my foot.
Arriving at the edge of the bed, I clutched her hip, and she jumped up and wrapped her legs around my naked torso. I lowered us both onto the bed and propped one leg up on the soft mattress to ensure Luna’s back touched the mattress as gently as possible.
We both took a short break from kissing and looked deep into each other’s eyes as I nudged the tip of my nose against hers.
‘Tell me what you want.’
‘You, I only want you,’ she said in a hazy voice, looking down at my lips.
‘A little more specific, pretty girl.’
‘I want you to repeat what you did in the storage room,’ she said without breaking eye contact or batting an eyelash.
‘We have to be quiet. Carter’s asleep in the other room.’
Luna’s upper body rose quickly. Her breaths were short.
‘Mhm.’
‘Tell me you’ll be quiet when I’m about to fuck you with my fingers.’
‘What if I don’t?’ provoked Luna.
‘You can explain that to Carter tomorrow, and I’ll have to punish you for it.’
My left hand slid down her body under the towel while I braced myself with my other arm beside me. Though my body, especially my lips, felt the strong urge to kiss her again and taste her juice, I wanted to watch her reaction when I slid my fingers between her legs.
I let my hand slide over her clean-shaven pussy and felt her stomach muscles already twitching at my touch before I slid two fingers between her pussy.
‘God, you’re wet. I haven’t even really touched yet,’ I stroked my lower lip with my tongue as I watched her.
My fingers found her clit, which I slowly massaged with two fingers in a circle.
‘Is that okay like that?’
‘Mhm… fuck, a little faster. Please.’
That’s exactly what I did. I reinforced the pressure on her clit with my fingers and got a little faster. Luna jerked her body more and more. I wanted to see her whole body and her reaction while my fingers were inside her.
‘Take off your towel,’ I said without taking my fingers off her clit and looked up at her.
‘Oh fuck,’ she moaned, arching her back.
I wanted her to undress in front of me. I wanted her to present her perfect naked body to me. I would study every inch of her body with my eyes and play with her nipples with my tongue while I finger fucked her.
She would not open the towel but arched her back again as I gently rubbed my fingers on her clit. I took my hand off her wet pussy and took her chin. ‘You heard me. Take. It. Off. I want to see how your body reacts to my touch.’
Luna’s hands found the hem of her towel, and I saw her perfect breasts.
‘God, you’re beautiful.’
The word beautiful was an understatement. So many words described her, but none fit as much as the word perfect.
I didn’t even know what I wanted to kiss first. I tried to kiss her lips, feel her goddamn hard nipples in my mouth, taste her and leave short kisses on her body.
Explore every millimeter of her skin with my fingers and lips and kiss her everywhere no one else did.
I wanted to have all of her and show her how perfect she was.
My mouth touched the skin around her nipple as my hand slid between her wet pussy, and she took my fingers inside her.
‘Oh fuck, Weston.’
Hearing my name moaned by her was my new favorite sound. It was a sound I could get used to, and I wanted her to moan my name loud enough for everyone in this town to hear that I was giving it to Luna.
I started exploring her breasts, kissing the skin around her nipples and sucking on her hard nipples.
I curled my fingers inside her and fucked her with my fingers. Her breasts started jiggling at the movement of my fingers.
‘Fuck Weston, I’m close.’
I slowed down my movements with my fingers to delay her upcoming orgasm a bit.
I’m not just going to make her come.
She has to beg for it.
‘Beg for it,’ I breathed between kisses on her skin.
‘I’m not begging, Weston,’ Luna said in a shaky voice as she clutched the sheets with her hands so you could see her bones.
‘You’re going to beg for it like a good girl you are. You’re going to beg me to let you come,’ I provoked her, looking up at her.
Luna looked deep into my eyes. ‘Fuck, please let me come, Wes. Please.’
Those were the only seven words I wanted to hear, nothing more.
That was all I needed to hear from her beautiful mouth to finger fuck her until she came.
I kissed my way from her breasts down to her shiny pussy, where my fingers had been until just now, and squatted in front of the bed.
‘Fuck are you perfect.’ I spread her legs.
Now my face was at the same level as her perfect pussy, glistening with her juice.
I finally wanted to taste every drop of hers on my tongue. I kissed the shaved skin and stopped with my lips at her clit, and started licking it with my tongue while my fingers kept sliding in and out.
Fuck, she tasted like heaven. I couldn’t get enough of her.
I had such a strong urge to touch myself, jerk off while licking her, and watch what I was doing to her body.
I loosened the white towel at my waist and stroked my rock-hard cock through my loose-fitting wet boxers.
‘Mhm, that feels good,’ she moaned. I looked up at her without taking my mouth off her pussy.
‘Fuck, I’m coming.’ Luna arched her back so hard she was almost sitting up.
I wanted to taste her more, so I stopped stroking my cock and held her thigh while my fingers slid out of her and held the other thigh.
‘Fuck, ah…Wes…holy shit,’ she moaned, holding her hand before her mouth.
My tongue movements became rougher, her chest rising quickly and uncontrollably as her thighs and pussy twitched.
‘Weston, I can’t do this again.’
‘You’re doing so good, baby. You can do it again.’
‘Fuck, Weston,’ her hands buried in my hair as I continued to take in her juice with my tongue.
Her voice was hoarse, and before she could say anything else, she already had her second orgasm. ‘Mhm. Don’t stop. Please,’ she begged.
Oh God, I loved licking her and watching what I was doing to her body with my tongue and fingers.
She let herself fall backward and again buried her hands in the bedspread where she sought support.
I let my tongue between her fold, which triggered another twitch in her. I had Luna under control with my fingers, and seeing her reaction to that was better than winning on the ice.
I kissed her forehead as she slowly got her breathing back under control. ‘You were so good, baby.’