Reluctant Rescue - Sex Stories

Reluctant Rescue

... Andrea better,” he said. “Do you mind? I think it fits you better.” “I like it better too,” she said. “Everyone just shortens it up so I’ve become used to it. That’s what all my friends call me. I like the way you say Andrea. Say it again.” “What am I, a parrot?” he laughed. “Andrea, I think I’m in love with you.” She glanced at him and he saw that her eyes were that violet color. “Tell me again later,” she said. They stopped and got carryout on the way home and they watched a movie in his room while they ate. She took away the trash and they both showered. She came back wearing just a long pink t-shirt that reached to mid thigh. When she stretched over him, he could see lacy blue panties underneath. She put new bandages on him and crawled back up in bed with him. He arched one eyebrow in question. “I’m not ready for sleep yet,” she told him. “I want to talk to you.” “Ok, anything special or can I just tell you how spectacular your eyes are? Will you tell me a joke?” “I could, but I want to hear about the eyes.” She snuggled against him. “I’ve never seen eyes like yours before,” he told her. “They change color. Most of the time they’re just that deep blue color. When you’re excited, they turn almost violet and when you’re sad, they look gray. When you’re angry, they’re green. I could drown in them.” She straddled him carefully, staying away from the bandage on his side. She looked into his eyes, their lashes mingling. They were a deep, smoky violet. She pressed her lips ...

... against his and the pliable fullness made his breath catch in his throat. “I thought you wanted to talk?” “Maybe later. I’m going to make love to you now.” He held her face between his hands, her hair covering them like a curtain. “Are you sure?” She turned and kissed one hand. “Yes, I’ve been very patient. I’ve been waiting for you my whole life. After I met you I had to wait some more because you’ve been hurt. I’ve been burning up waiting. I waited, and now I think you’re well enough if I do most of the athletic stuff. I’m very athletic, you know.” “Yes, I know. I’ve been waiting for you my whole life too. Since I’ve met you, it was easy for me to wait because I hurt too much to be horny. I don’t hurt now.” “I can tell,” she whispered as she rubbed her panties against his burgeoning erection. She sat up on his lap and pulled the shirt up and over her head. His breath sucked in with a gasp as he feasted his eyes. She was perfection in miniature. She was very small, but very much a woman. Her breasts were full and proud, capped with very erect nipples. He pulled one into his mouth and she moaned and pulled his head to her. He suckled at one and then switched to the other. She was gasping and he felt her explode as he pulled on the second little nipple. She writhed and groaned in his ear as she came. He was astonished at her reaction. This little girl was smoking hot! If she came like that from having her nipples sucked, what would she be like when he was inside her? He couldn’t ...