The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38 - Sex Stories

The Girlfriend Experience Ch. 38

... every cell.

She gazed into his eyes, and she saw, by the flush creeping up his neck and the increased speed and shallowness of his breaths, the change in his demeanor. With that one millisecond of contact, their façade of casual camaraderie had dropped like a curtain on a bad play. Suddenly, Donald’s emotions and yes, the connection Lindsay felt with him, too, were on full display.

Like a magnetic force, their lips pulled closer, to finally merge as one. Donald closed his eyes and anticipated the feel of Lindsay’s moist, pink mouth on his, so tantalizingly close he could taste it. He thought he was prepared for it, too, but he was wrong. The moment her lips touched his, a violent jolt of emotion shot through him.

And he was as hard as a rock.

“Kiss me, Donnie.” Lindsay’s tiny hands found their way under his new shirt, his fiery skin jumping against her cold touch. She smoothed out the goosebumps that formed while rubbing his body with tantalizing skill.

As he fed off the sweetness of her mouth in a passionate, drugging kiss, Lindsay’s hands moved to rid Donald of his shirt, and using every last ounce of willpower he possessed, he broke their kiss and looked into her eyes. He wanted to be with this girl more than anything he’d ever wanted in his miserable existence, but it had to be under the right circumstances. Lindsay’s own life had been full of turmoil, especially this week. The only thing that was worse to Donald than not being with Lindsay tonight was ...

... her regretting it ever happened sometime in the future.

“We don’t have to do anything tonight,” Donald said as his thumbs brushed over her cheeks. “You don’t have to do anything. Don’t feel compelled. I don’t want to hurt you or take advantage of you. I respect and love you way too much for that.” His voice was raw with need. “We can just watch the movie. I’m fine with that. I really am.”

Lindsay nodded and leaned out of his touch. Although Donald knew he’d done the right thing, disappointment still flooded him. He was only human. That is, until he saw Lindsay lift her elastic tank-top up and over her head, revealing luscious, bare breasts. Donald’s breath caught in his throat as she tossed the garment to the wayside.

“I don’t want to watch the movie.” Lindsay’s voice shook, whether from desire or pity, he had had no idea. “I care about you. I have since we first partied in Flagstone. I want to be with you, Donnie.Only you.”

Those final words sealed the deal for Donald. Lindsay was a willing participant. No more tiptoeing around his feelings or desires for the girl who had bared her soul to him today. And most importantly,no pity.

Lindsay closed the distance between them, brushing her lips over his. She swept her tongue across his chin and he responded by gasping and opening his mouth wider, allowing her access. She took the opportunity to slide her tongue inside and explore thoroughly, slowly.

Her hands moved up the back of his neck and she squeezed it with ...