Seduction (10 page)

Her long brown hair falls down the sides of
her face in waves. She's in a tight, black dress that could have
been painted on it fits her curves so well, along with black
stilettos. STILETTOS! I remember imagining her in shoes just like
that when she was dressed up at Alyssa's birthday party. It's like
she read my mind somehow and dressed up like my perfect fantasy of
her. She even topped the look off with minimal make-up, but she's
wearing a nice shiny lip-gloss and I can’t wait to suck it off her
irresistible lips.

But I won't be doing that because we're just
friends and I need to remember that tonight.

"Then why are you all dressed up?" Alyssa
asks Cassie, clearly confused at her best friend’s new look.

Cassie steps off the last step and is now
standing with us on the hard wood floor. I'm forcing myself to keep
my hands at my sides so I don't touch her.

God, I want to touch her.

"I'm stuck spending the evening with your
boring uncle so I decided to dress up to make the evening more
interesting."

"I'm boring now, am I?"

She turns and smiles at me. "I'll give you
tonight to prove me wrong."

"Oh, I look forward to it," I respond
roughly, looking her body over before winking at her.

How quickly I forget that this relationship
is supposed to be platonic.

"Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?" Alyssa
blurts out, looking back and forth between us.

I look at her inquisitively. "And what do you
know about boyfriends and girlfriends?"

Alyssa giggles. "Mommy said if a boy likes
you he usually teases you. That happens with my friends at
school."

"And are any boys teasing you?"

"Nope," she replies smiling. "So do you tease
Cassie? Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"Absolutely not," I say at the same time
Cassie says, "No."

The room grows quiet and it's clear Alyssa's
not sure whether or not to believe us or not, but thankfully she
drops the subject.

"I'm going upstairs for my bath." She skips
past us and starts hopping up the stairs two at a time. "Bye,
Cassie. Bye, Uncle Theo."

Once she's completely up the stairs I turn
back to Cassie. "You look beautiful, little ninja."

"Thanks," she whispers shyly.

"Are you ready to go?"

She walks into the foyer and grabs her coat
before turning back to me. "I am now."

I open the front door for her and she walks
out of the brownstone with me following. I put my hand on her lower
back as we take the steps down and veer to the right towards my
car.

I'm glad to finally be with her and get to
know her better, but I'm scared to death because everything I learn
about her makes me fall for her even more, and she doesn't need a
man like me in her romantic life.

***

We're sitting at my dining room table
enjoying the delicious steak dinner that was dropped off twenty
minutes ago. I've lit a few candles and am pouring myself a second
glass of wine when I notice Cassie hasn't even taken a sip of
hers.

"Do you not like the wine?"

She glances at her glass and then back up at
me before saying, "I prefer water with my dinner."

I stand up from the table. "Regular or
sparkling?"

"Sparkling, please."

I leave the dining room and walk into the
kitchen, grabbing a clean wine glass and filling it with some
sparkling water I have in the fridge. Walking back in the dining
room, Cassie hums in pleasure as she takes a bite of her steak. I
set her glass down in front of her and join her back at the
table.

"I'm glad you like the food. This is from one
of my favorite restaurants in the city."

"It's delicious. I never ate steak as a kid
and I've only had it a handful of times as an adult. It's my
favorite."

I've had steak at least once a week for as
long as I can remember. It's just a reminder of how different
Cassie and I both are.

We finish our dinner, enjoying each other's
company and the food in front of us. Afterwards, when we settle
down in the living room Cassie makes sure to sit down after me. She
scoots right next to me, making sure our legs touch. I'm not sure
if it's deliberate on her part, but I know it's not something I
should dwell on right now. I need a distraction.

"Movie?" I blurt out.

"Huh?"

"Do you want to watch a movie?" I
clarify.

"Oh, sure."

I grab the remote and click my online
library. There is no way I am putting on anything romantic, so I go
for one of my favorite comedies that hopefully distracts us both
from each other.

"Have you ever seen
Pineapple
Express
?"

"Nope."

"Alright, prepare to watch a stupidly
ridiculous comedy that will have you ashamed to be laughing so
much."

Clicking on the movie we settle into the sofa
and begin watching. We're only a few minutes in when Cassie turns
her body slightly into mine. As hard as I tried to resist, my eyes
glance down at her bare legs. Her soft skin looks so tempting as my
eyes move up to where her thighs meet the hem of her dress. The
small gap between her inner thighs and dress is practically
inviting me to slip my hand inside and feel what's underneath.

My dick twitches and it's a fucking reminder
that I need to restrain myself tonight. It's the exact opposite of
who I am tonight. If this were any other woman I wouldn't even
think about it. Her dress would already be off and I'd be inside
her, getting exactly what she was offering me. I wouldn't even
think twice about it.

But it's Cassie. Sweet, virgin Cassie. I'm at
a loss for what to do.

My head's still facing the screen but my eyes
continue drifting up her body, the tightness of her dress showing
off her ample breasts. My eyes land on hers and instead of watching
the movie she's watching me. I glance back at the screen and clench
my teeth before swallowing hard. I'm not mistaken on what I just
saw written across her face. She wants me. Right now Cassie wants
me.

"Theo," she whispers huskily.

I can't answer her. I shouldn't. If I ignore
her maybe she'll get the hint and continue watching the movie
instead of me.

Her breasts graze against my right arm as she
moves closer to me. "Theo..."

I turn my head to face her and she's right
there. Her mouth is just an inch away from mine. She's looking at
me with those eyes–those fucking eyes I love to get lost in and
those perfect eyes glance down at my mouth. My eyes do the same,
taking their direction from her. Her tongue darts out to lick her
bottom lip and that's all it takes.

I'm on her without a second thought. One arm
wraps around her body while the other grabs onto the hair at the
back of her head and then our mouths collide. Our lips move
together as our tongues touch. I can taste the remainder of her
lip-gloss mixed with her distinctive taste.

God, I've missed this. It seems like weeks
instead of hours since I last tasted her.

There's no bullshit with this kiss–no
wondering what either one of us wants. I want her naked and she
wants me to be her first.

She moans as she sucks on my upper lip and I
break the kiss, moving my lips across her cheek and down to her
neck. I suck on the soft, tender flesh below her ear as she squirms
next to me. Her body moves until she's on top of me, her legs
straddling my hips, her knees digging into the couch cushions.

My lips move up to her ear, sucking on her
lobe before whispering, "Fuck, Cassie. We shouldn't be doing
this."

I expect her to say something but as my hand
latches on to her plump ass, she grinds her core against me and my
cock is hard and ready to play.

She's going to feel so fucking good, so
tight.

My other hand moves to the hem of her dress
and I pull it up so it bunches around her waist, exposing her lower
half. Her palms slide down my chest as my lips move to ravish her
lips again. I'm greedy, my mouth wanting to taste every inch of
her, but not wanting to leave the taste of her lips.

This isn't just lust. Lust is a feeling I
have every time I take a woman, but other feelings are awakening
inside me and I know I won't be able to bottle them back up.

My hand on her ass slides to the front of her
body and slips under her panties, parting her folds before sliding
my index finger inside her wet pussy.

"Yes..." she groans against my lips, stopping
her movement above me.

She's so wet for me, and tight. With just one
finger inside her I can feel her walls around me and it reminds me
of why we shouldn't be doing this. We can't do this.

I slip out from inside her, but her hand is
on my wrist before I can remove my hand from inside her
panties.

"Don't stop."

I look up into her beautiful eyes, eyes I
want to get lost in while my cock's inside her, and try to find the
right words to turn her down.

"You're perfect Cassie. You're everything I
want in a woman, but we can't do this. Your first time should be
special and taken slow."

She relaxes in my lap. Her lower lip is
sticking out in a pout. "Then let's take tonight slow. Instead of
screwing on the couch let's take it slow in your bed."

"With the way I'm feeling right now, I don't
think I can take it slow, Cassie. I've wanted you and my dick has
wanted you for the past year. I'm done with slow."

She slides a hand down my abs, past the top
of my jeans until she's cupping me over my jeans. "Then don't take
it slow. I'm following your lead here. Whether you want it fast or
slow, I'm game."

Her hand continues to rub me through my jeans
and it's official. She's killed every ounce of willpower I have
left.

"I want you to make me come, Theo."

"Do you want to come or do you want sex?"

"Does it matter?" she asks innocently.

God, she is so fucking pure. She has no idea
how alluring she is.

"If you just want to come I can slip my
finger back inside you while playing with your clit and get you off
in the next minute or two." To prove my point I slip my finger back
inside her and she whimpers above me. "But if you want mind-blowing
sex and the intimacy that goes along with your first time, I'll
need more than a couple minutes."

"I'll take option two."

"Cassie... it shouldn't be me."

She leans in and brushes her rose-colored
lips against mine. "I want it to be you."

I'm overcome with tenderness for her because
of the amount of trust she's instilling in me. My first time wasn't
a big deal, and I never really took into consideration how it might
feel for a woman. Most of the women I fuck look at sex just like I
do: a fun way to get off. But Cassie's held on to her virginity for
twenty-four years. She has no family, has never really felt love. I
know this is a bigger deal for her than she is leading on. I just
hope she doesn't regret what we do next.

Nine

Theo

Entry #1605

That classroom exercise didn't work. I can't
remember why I'm supposed to not fuck Cassie.

I'm intoxicated by her stare as she straddles
me, waiting for me to say something. Unable to resist any further
and deciding to satisfy us both, I reach behind her, wrapping my
hand around the back of her head and pull her towards me, kissing
her deeply. Her lips on mine as her body moves on top of me, sets
my insides ablaze. We kiss passionately, her hands moving over my
neck, my chest, my abs, until she starts to unbutton the top of my
jeans.

"Cassie, you're in control," I groan against
her lips. "If at any point you want to stop, then we'll stop."

She smiles against my mouth and whispers,
"Okay."

Her hands land on my chest as she pushes
herself off my body and stands up. She smiles seductively before
dropping to her knees in front of me and her hands go back to the
top of my jeans. She lowers the zipper, bringing her fingers to the
loopholes of my pants and I lift slightly from the couch so she can
remove them.

She lowers them along with my boxers until
they're bunched around my ankles and then her hands move up to my
thighs as her eyes land on my erect cock. She doesn't move–her eyes
captivated by what's in front of her. The hunger in her eyes is not
lost on me. Neither is the hint of fear she's trying to hide at the
unknown.

"You don't have to do this, Cassie," I say,
reminding her she is in control.

She looks up at me before looking back down,
licking her lips and then moving forward. Her mouth inches closer
and closer to the head of my cock, and I can hardly stand the
suspense. I need to be inside her. Mouth, pussy, or ass–I'll take
whatever she gives me.

I feel the heat of her breath against my
cock, and then the sky opens up and the angels sing because her
lips wrap around the head and she begins to suck. With her mouth
against me she lets out a sensual moan and I feel it
everywhere.

Fuck me. It feels incredible.

Her lips inch further and further down my
cock before coming back up. Her tongue slides against the slit
before circling the head. She's looking up at me, her pupils
dilated, her cheeks flushed and she's lost in the intimacy of what
she's giving me.

Then her right hand leaves my thigh as she
grips me around the base of my cock, her lips wrapping back around
me as she sucks me into the hollow of her mouth. She begins to bob
her head up and down above me, her hand jacking me off at the same
pace.

"Fuck, Cassie..." I groan as my hand wraps
around the back of her head. I tangle my fingers in her hair as I
begin to take control, moving her head against me as she continues
to take me deeper and deeper.

My balls tighten and I'd give anything for
her to start playing with them, take them in her mouth and suck,
but I doubt she knows to do this because of her inexperience.