The Bet 2
Date: 8/14/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
Author: Impax
... looking her in the eyes. “I told her to, so she did. Now, I'm inviting you, too.”
“Why?” she asked, still whispering. “Why would you want to invite ME over?”
“You're one of the prettiest girls in the whole school.” he said. “Why wouldn't I invite you to come over?”
“No, I'm not.” she said, a little more strongly, but her voice was still low. “I'm only here because of your sister.”
“Not true.” he said. “I told her to invite you, remember?”
“Why?” she asked. “Why would you do that?”
“Because I want to kiss you.” he told her. “Do you want to come inside, or should we just make out right here in the car?”
“You want to make out with me?” she asked. “Why would you want that?”
“Because I'm going to touch your chest while I do it.” he said confidently. “Come on into the house. It's more comfortable in my room than in the car.”
“Oh no!” she whispered, but opened the door and got out. She wasn't afraid of him, per se; she was afraid of herself. She followed him meekly, her heart beating fast as the front door closed behind her. “Jenny? I'm okay, right? Your brother isn't going to rape me, right?”
“No, Margo, he's not going to rape you.” Jenny laughed. “You can't rape the willing, right?”
“What?” Margo whispered, following him upstairs and into his room. “Jenny, I'm not willing!”
“Really?” Jenny laughed. “Stop him from kissing you, then.”
He took the diminutive blonde in his arms and looked deeply into her eyes. “Do you want me to kiss you, ...
... Margo?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. She nodded, afraid to speak.
“Say it, Margo. Say it out loud; tell me what you want.” He firmed up his voice and made it an order. An order she could not disobey.
“I want...” her voice trailed away to nothing, and she blushed.
“Tell me!” he told her strongly. “Tell me what you want!”
“I want you to kiss me.” she whispered, blushing harder. “I want you to touch my br... breasts while you do it. I want you to touch more than my breasts, too... I want you to touch me everywhere.”
“Okay, Margo, as milady commands.” he smiled, and kissed her deeply. When the kiss ended, he was fondling her left breast, and didn't let go. He felt the nipple stiffen under his ministrations, and her breathing deepened as he continued.
She got a scared look in her eyes as he began unbuttoning her blouse, but she made no move to stop him, even as he pulled it out of her jeans and unbuttoned the last two. “Tell me what you want.” he said again.
“I want you to touch my breasts.” she said, squaring her shoulders. “And I want you to... to touch me somewhere else, too.”
“Really.” he said dryly, his eyes glittering with mirth. “Where do you want me to touch you?”
She blushed again and cut her eyes away, looking off to his left. She bit her bottom lip and didn't say anything; she just opened her legs and gently pushed his hand down from her breast to her belly.
“I want you to touch me... down there.” she whispered, as if afraid of her ...