Untouchable(17)

Raven breathes in a sharp breath of air as my fingers travel up her thigh in the dark moonlit night. She feels amazing beneath my touch, and from the smile gracing her lips, I think it’s safe to say she’s loving the feel of my hands on her body.

The clouds have thinned out, revealing a breathtaking star-filled sky. They’re twinkling above us, casting our bodies in a soft glow. I run my fingers along her silky soft skin that smells of flowers and Raven, an intoxicating combination. As my hand travels agonizingly slow along her inner thigh, I lean over her body and lick my lips in anticipation of tasting her kiss once again.

My dick is hard and throbbing against the fabric of my dress slacks, begging to be released.

Within the next five minutes, I plan to do a hell of a lot more than release it from my pants. I can only hope Raven can find a way to quiet her usually extremely vocal self, because if she doesn’t, our asses will be leaving here in handcuffs.

Vivian and my dad would really have a coronary then.

“God, you’re beautiful,” I whisper to her as I lean down and slowly tease her lips with my tongue. I slide it along the bottom of her lip before gently nipping at it then releasing it. “Nothing is sweeter than your spitfire mouth dripping in only the finest wine. If I wasn’t already well past drunk, believe me, baby, I’d sure be intoxicated after just one sip of your kissable lips.”

Her eyelids flutter as I gaze down into them and my words glide over her. My hand slides all the way up her thigh, coming to a stop when I reach the thin lacy fabric separating her hot, wet cunt from my fingers, which are aching to feel her coming undone around them.

“Linc…” Her words come out as a whisper, with a hint of desperation as she arches her back and squeezes her thighs together.

“Tell me what you want. I love when you tell me what to do.”

Another whimper escapes her lips as my fingers slide along the seam of her panties, working their way towards their own personal heaven.

Her tongue darts out of her mouth and glides across her perfect rose-colored lips. “I want you to touch me. Make me come, Linc. I’m on the edge already just thinking about your fingers fucking my pussy.”

A low growl rumbles in my throat as my fingers push the scrap of fabric aside and I run my fingers up and down her slick, hot lips. Another moan escapes her as I barely graze across her hardened bud, aching to be teased.

I rub my fingers around her entrance, teasing her body and getting it ready for me. Her instincts take over as her mind finally let’s go. Slowly, her hips begin to roll and soft moans leave her lips as my fingers slide in and out of her. Curling my fingers, I search for her magic spot and apply the perfect amount of pressure to make her knees quiver and rattle together.

With precision, I begin rubbing hard, slow circles against her clit with my thumb as I bring my lips back down to hers, crashing our mouths together and feeling her body explode as our kiss deepens.

Tilting my head, I kiss her mouth roughly as my tongue caresses and licks hers, twisting together. Her hips continue to rotate in a perfect rhythm as Raven prolongs her orgasm. The feel of her soft, velvety walls pulsating around my fingers as I suck her tongue and get lost in the taste of her sweet and addictive kiss makes my dick throb to the point that I don’t doubt it’ll explode if I don’t get inside of her soon.

But before we go back to my place, I need to taste her—and not just her delicious cunt, but it dripping in the wine made by these very grapes we lie surrounded by.

I break away from her lips, leaving her panting and her lips swollen. “Holy crap. I missed you, but I gotta admit I missed the way you can make me come with just the slightest touch…maybe even a little bit more.”

Pulling away from her, I grab the bottle of wine and climb to my knees between her legs. Her bent knees fall to the sides of me as she opens herself up fully, giving me access to every inch of her.

“I suddenly feel so used,” I tease as I spread my body out on the cool grass before her. I bring my hand back under her skirt and push it up over her stomach before fisting the small piece of fabric and tearing it from her body.

“What the hell?” she squeaks as she lifts her head off the ground and peers down at me over her stomach, her mouth slightly ajar. “I really liked those!”

“Well, I’m not known for my patience when it comes to you, so I had no other options.” I flash her another mega-watt smile as I shove her panties into my pocket.

“You owe me…” Her words taper off as shock hits her in the form of white wine.

Holding the bottle over her, I tilt it slowly, allowing only small drops of the liquid to drip onto her mound. The cool drizzle rolls between her lips and across her swollen clit, which are still sensitive from her orgasm she just relished in, making her shiver beneath me and cry out, “Ooh, wow! That is cold! Really, really cold—especially when I feel like my body is about a thousand degrees right now. You sure do know how to get a girl fired up.” Her voice drips with sex as it takes on a husky and seductive tone while she claws at my shoulders, raking her nails over the thin cotton fabric that’s damp and clinging to my skin.

My dick jumps in my pants, and I have to mentally talk it down, begging for it to give me a few more seconds.

“I’ve never imagined drinking wine in such an unconventional way before—but I have to say, after drinking it like this, I don’t know if I can enjoy it any other way ever again.”

I bring my mouth to her, sucking on her clit and slowly circling it with the tip of my tongue as I lick the lingering taste of wine from her lips. Pulling away, I tilt the bottle, pouring more, and bring my mouth back to her, catching the wine as it cascades down her folds, and then get to work sucking and teasing her clit then sliding my tongue inside of her.

“Oh, God!” she cries in a loud whisper as her hands find my hair and fist it, holding my head in place. She begins grinding her clit against my tongue, desperate for another release. “I’m going to come again—oh, God…” she murmurs as I feel her body stiffen beneath my mouth.

I run my hand down the inside of her thigh again, teasing the sensitive skin with the tips of my fingers, causing her body to shiver against me as I tickle her skin. I bring my hand to her pussy, quickly sliding three fingers deep inside her as I suck and tease her clit at a quickening pace.

“Ohhhh—God!” Her voice comes out in gasps as she tries to breathe between her moans of pleasure, when another orgasm hits her.

As she comes down from her second orgasm in under five minutes, I climb to my feet, fisting the bottle of wine, and tip my head back to take a big swig of it. “Ahhh…” I say, smacking my lips together then licking the wine from them. “I don’t think I’ll drink this wine ever again without immediately getting a hard-on. That, Spitfire, was the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed in my life. Nothing tastes finer than Spitfire snatch and succulent white wine.”

I watch her cheeks in the moonlit sky flush several shades of red as she comes down from her cloud of ecstasy.

“I cannot believe you did that. But I have to say I’ve never felt anything like that before, the coolness of the wine mixed with the white-hot heat of your tongue. It felt like the heavens had rained down on top of me and graced me with the best orgasm I’ve had in three months.”

“Duly noted. I’ll be sure to quench my thirst in the same manner again, later on tonight. Now, if you’re up for a few more orgasms, what do you say we head to my villa?”

The sexiest giggle escapes her as she holds her hand out for me to take. I clasp her hand in mine and gently pull her to her feet and straight into my arms. “How can I say no after the two you just gave me?”

My cheeks ache from smiling so hard as I lean in and press a chaste kiss to her lips before forcing myself to stop. If I don’t, we’ll end up fucking right here on the wet grass, and risk being caught more than we are now.

“Care for a drink before we go?”

“I’d love another,” she says eagerly, taking the bottle from my hand.

“Another drink, or another orgasm?”

Smiling up at me, she fists my dress shirt in her hand, pulling her body as close to mine as physically possible. “Both.”

“Greedy, are we?” I tease as I bring my hands down to her ass and firmly hold it in my hands, pressing her against my erection.

“Not too greedy, as I’ll be making sure you are very pleased by the time the sun begins to rise.”

Not wanting to waste anymore time, I take her free hand and lead her towards the hill, in the direction of my villa. The sound of thunder rolling above us stuns us momentarily.

“Oh, dear God. It better not rain until we make it back to your place,” Raven squeals as she starts moving once again, this time practically sprinting across the field.

Her mouth not only knows how to get me going, but must have a direct line to God too, because as soon as her lips stop moving, the sky opens up and, without warning, a warm rain begins to fall down on us as thunder rolls across the sky and lightening illuminates the darkened vineyard.

“Eeekkk!” she screams as she loses her balance and pulls me along with her, sending us tumbling down the wet, muddy hill.