“Yeah, I’m awake,” he said.
“Come here,” she said.
He was a little unsure what she meant – she was right there, after all, right next to him. It wasn’t as though he had to walk anywhere to be with him.
But then her arm was across his chest, and she was pulling him over toward her sleeping bag – which was unfastened to allow him entry, the cold air kept out by the way she appeared to have draped the blanket over them both now. When had that happened?
He found his hand brushing over a sensationally smooth thigh, and the apparent fact she wasn’t wearing her skirt any more made his heart-rate soar.
It was much darker here in the line than it had been in the flood-lit parking lot, but the mall’s stream lamps were still enough to shed light on her pretty face as she pulled him in for another powerful kiss.
Oh how incredible she was – he felt he could have been happy just to be allowed to kiss her for the rest of his life, it was so exhilarating.
“You’ll wake the others,” he warned as they eventually came up for air, concerned that her little sighs as they kissed would become louder as she lost herself in their embrace.
“I won’t,” she said. “Promise.”
Then as they continued taking it in turns to gently suck on each others’ lips, and tangle their tongues together, Noelle brought the hand that wasn’t cradling her head up underneath her top once again, brushing over her smooth stomach, and then gliding up over the scintillating slopes of her bare breasts – she’d removed her bra, and now he was completely free to caress her shapely breasts, tease her hard nipples between thumb and fingers, drawing out soft little moans despite her promise to be silent.
“Will you really do whatever I want you to?” she whispered as they came up for air again.
“Anything.”
“Even… what we were talking about with Chrissy and Marie?”
“Your wish is my command.”
She flashed her eyes at him, a little shocked, a little hopeful, a little disbelieving.
“Do it,” she said with a devilish grin. He felt a fireball overcome his insides.
It was warm beneath the sleeping bag, but felt safe from the outside – he was concealed from prying eyes, secure to pursue the dream of kissing his way down her chest, her top pushed up and then gone entirely, leaving this divine nymph in nothing but a pair of panties, lying there for him and only him.
Taking her nipples inside his mouth for a moment or two, before he felt her writhe, her breathing so deep it made her entire body rise and fall like the surface of the ocean, he tried to pause, calm himself, though everything inside him felt as though it was alight.
He needed to calm himself – his heart was pounding in his chest, he was going to drop dead if he wasn’t careful. He couldn’t believe she actually wanted him to go down on her.
It was like a dream.
He almost missed his moment – he felt the cover lifted, and then Noelle was subtly patting him on the head to encourage him to continue.
She wanted to experience it as much as he did.
Compliant with her wishes, he was soon gliding down her velvet stomach, planting little kisses around her navel, down her abdomen, the scent of her sex growing all the time as he approached the edge of her pink cotton underwear.