Part twelve.....

Hot Summer Night

(On a hot summer night, would you
offer your throat to the wolf with the
red roses)


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"It was a hot summer night
And the beach was burning
There was fog crawling over the sand
When I listened to your heart
I heard the whole world turning
I see the shooting stars falling through
Your trembling hands...."
~~~~~~~~~~


"Something new?" she gulped. "When we get
home?"

"No." He shook his head slowly. "Right now."

Buffy was still uncertain. "Here...in the car?"

William lifted her hand and pressed a kiss into
her soft palm, then placed it on the fly of his
jeans. "Yes. Here in the car."

Her fingers curved instinctively over his prominent
erection, and he heard her breathing kick up a
notch. The thought of it was exciting her. He knew
it for certain when he picked up the scent of her
arousal.

"Unzip them," he said, without taking his eyes
off the road.

After a hasty glance about to make sure there
were no other cars around to see what she was
doing, Buffy grasped the tab of his zipper and pulled
it down.

When his hard length was released from the
confinement of denim, she looked at him curiously.
"Don't you ever wear underwear?"

He chuckled. "No. Too confining...especially when
I'm around you."

"Why especially me?" she asked, honestly unaware.

He smiled at her. "Because every time I see you, I
get an instant hard on," he said, waiting for her
cheeks to turn that fetching shade of pink he loved.

She obliged him by blushing, then surprised him
by reaching into his pants and taking hold of his
erection without being asked to.

He muttered a soft curse when he felt her small
hand wrap itself firmly around his cock.

"Do you like that?" she asked boldly.

"Yeah," he managed to say. "Now...slide your
hand up and down....that's it....oh, fuck, yes."

"Are you watching the road?" She glanced up at
him, concerned when she thought she saw his
eyes glaze over.

"Yes...I promise I'll...keep my eyes on the road..if
you'll..."

"If I'll what?"

He shifted in his seat, allowing the car to slow down
a little. "Go down on me..."

Her eyes opened wide with shock. "In the CAR?" she
squealed. "While you're DRIVING??"

"Yeah...please, honey," he begged, desperate to feel
her touch.

Buffy shook her head. "I don't think that's a good
idea at all!" she said firmly.

"Baby...I want to feel your mouth on me," he whispered.
"It's so soft and wet...come on, love...do it for me."

She was wavering, he could tell by the tone of her
voice.

"Park somewhere, and I will," she offered.

He shook his head. "No. Lay your head in my lap." He
slipped one hand up and around the back of her neck,
applying a little pressure. "Suck me."

Buffy allowed him to pull her down, although she was
still very ambivalent about the whole idea of doing
what he asked while he was driving a car. "I don't think
I should," she said, even as she was moving to do
what he wanted.

"Yes, you should," he replied. "I'll be careful. I promise
I won't...."

Anything else he'd been about to say was abruptly
erased from his mind when he felt her open her mouth
and take the head of his cock between her lips. She
sucked lightly, keeping hold of him with her right hand.

"Ohhh...baby, that feels so good..." he groaned softly,
stroking her hair. "Harder...suck harder...yeah..." His head
drifted back against the head rest.

"ahh oo aching uhh woad?" Buffy asked, trying to speak
around the considerable mouthful he was giving her.

The vibrations of her words on his sensitive prick was
mind bending, and his hips instinctively lunged upwards.
Unprepared for this, she gagged and tried to pull away.

"I'm sorry," he said quickly, letting her move back and
catch her breath. "I'm sorry, love...I just wasn't expecting
you to try and talk...like that. Please...please don't stop.
I won't do that again," he promised.

Buffy was doubtful that he could keep that promise. She'd
far rather they went back to her house, and she would then
be perfectly happy to suck anything he liked. But she could
see by the look on his face that he wanted to broaden her
horizons again, and she wanted to please him.

Making a quick decision, she gathered up all of her
nerve and wrapped her arms around his neck. Leaning
over, she bit down on his ear lobe and whispered, "I...I
want you to..."

He was intrigued by her behavior. "You want me to what,
baby?"

Her cheeks flushing again, she buried her face against
his neck shyly. "...to make love to me." Sliding one hand
down, she took hold of his erection again, squeezing it
firmly. Hoping that he wouldn't suggest they try it while
he was driving, she murmured, "William...I want you
inside of me."

The feel of her warm breath on his skin was driving
him wild, and he swung the car into a U-turn and headed
for the coast road.

He pulled into the deserted beach parking lot and
hit the brakes, then switched off the ignition.

Reaching for her, he pulled her across her lap and
pressed his mouth down on hers, thrusting his tongue
in deep when she parted her lips.

After cracking her arm on the steering wheel
trying to get closer, she pushed him away a little.
"Should we...get in the back?" she panted.

He rubbed the red spot on her arm, and glanced
out the window. Gazing up and down the water-
line, he was suddenly struck by an inspiration.

Opening the car door, he climbed out and
rezipped his jeans. "Come with me," he said,
holding out one hand.

Buffy slid over the seat and got out on the driver's
side. Placing her hand in his, she looked up at
him and waited.

~~~~~~~~~~
"You were licking your lips
And your lipstick's shining
I was dying just to ask for a taste
We were lying together in a silver lining
You know there's not another moment
to waste..."
~~~~~~~~~~


Placing another hard kiss on her mouth, he began
tugging her across the sand towards a deserted
life guard tower.

Urging her up the ladder, he followed and pushed
her up against the outer wall of the enclosure. Cap-
turing her mouth again, he tugged her blouse out of
her jeans and began to unbutton it.

Buffy broke the kiss and opened her mouth to
speak, but he placed his hand over it before she
could protest.

"Yes," he said curtly. "We're gonna do it right here
and right now. Outside. I'm gonna pull your pants down
and spread your legs, and I'm gonna bury myself in-
side of you. I'm gonna fuck you until your knees give
out...and then I'm gonna fuck you some more. Under-
stand?"

Her eyes wide as silver dollars, she nodded.

Removing his hand from her mouth, he dropped
to his knees in front of her and began to yank open
her belt buckle, even as he wondered if he'd been
too blunt and demanding.

But then, he felt her fingers playing in his hair
and caressing his neck. He looked up at her and
saw her staring out at the dark water, a tender smile
curving her lower lip, and he knew that she was
enjoying his roughness.

He pulled her pants and underwear down around
her ankles, then nudged her legs slightly apart
and darted his tongue in between them, tasting the
wetness there.

Buffy gasped and closed her eyes. Her head dropped
back, impacting painfully with the wall, making a nice
hollow thudding sound. "Ouch," she squeaked.

"Careful, love," he said, looking up at her.

With one hand rubbing the back of her head, Buffy
used the other one to force him back between her
thighs.

Delighted with her demanding gesture, he began to
lick and suck her, eagerly swallowing the fluids drip-
ping from her. "God, baby...you taste so sweet. I
could eat you forever."

~~~~~~~~~~
"When you hold me so close
That my knees grow weak
And my soul is flying
High above the ground..."
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Her hands were on his face, forcing him to
look up at her. "Kiss me," she whispered.

Lunging to his feet, he took her mouth with
unashamed lust, his tongue sweeping into it
and touching every slick surface.

Buffy's head reeled at the feel and the taste of
him, of HERSELF on his tongue. She wrapped
her own around it and sucked hard.

He placed his hands on her waist and spun
her around. "Kick your pants off one leg,"
he demanded, balancing her as she obeyed.

When they were out of his way, he spread
her legs a little wider and quickly unzipped
his jeans. Taking his cock in his hand, he positioned
it and began to push it in. With one stroke, he was
completely inside her, touching her womb.

Buffy's hands clutched at the damp wood, her
nails scraping paint off. He had one arm around
her waist and the other across her chest, his
hand sneaking under her shirt and bra to hold one
breast as he pounded into her from behind.

Bending his head, he nipped at her ear. "Do you feel
me, angel? Feel me sliding in and out of you? So
wet and tight...oh, God!...so good, baby."

With her cheek pressed against the "G" in the
word "Lifeguard", Buffy whined an inaudible response.

"Move your hips back against me.." he instructed
her. "When I push in...you push back...yeah, that's
it...that's my girl...such a good girl..."

Close to orgasm, she bit down on her lower lip, con-
centrating, striving for it, wanting it more than she'd ever
wanted anything in her life. Her hips moved rythmically,
clashing with his. So close...she was so...close....

He could feel the tension in her body, knew what
was going through her mind. Without a word, he took
one of her hands off the wall she was pressed up
against.

Raising it to his mouth, he sucked on her fingers until
they were very wet, then guided them down in front of
her. Placing them at the apex of her sex, he whispered
hotly in her ear. "Play with yourself."


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"I'm trying to speak, but no matter what I do
I just can't seem to make any sound..."
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"Wh..what?" she panted.

He kept his fingers over hers. "Play with your-
self," he repeated. "It'll help you come."

Closing her eyes tight, she shook her head. "Oh,
that's okay...I'm doing fine, thanks."

He could literally feel her skin heating up as he
smiled into her soft hair.

"Then do it for me," he said, licking her ear. "I
want to feel your hand down there." He moved
her fingers deeper between her thighs, guiding them,
making her rub them against her clit.

His other hand fondled her breast, tugging on the
hard nipple, squeezing it gently.

Bracing his legs a little farther apart, he sped up
the pace of his thrusts, grinding himself against
her soft ass as he babbled nonsense into her
ear.

"Buffy...oh...yes...my baby...mine...so...sweet...so
good...ahh...ahhh...gonna come...come on...come
on...do it baby...pleaseplease...love...love...you...come
with....me....NOW NOW NOW!! YESSSSS."

Redoubling the pounding of his hips, he made her
fingers move more firmly, rubbbing herself hard, until
she was panting and moaning and coming under his
touch, trapped between his pounding cock and his
teasing fingers.

As they recovered from the madness, he moved her
hand from between her legs and licked her fingers clean
of the sticky fluid that oozed out of her.

Then, without disengaging from her warmth, he
turned them around and leaned back against the wall.
Sliding down, he kept her on his lap as he cuddled
and caressed her, whispering his words of love into her
shell pink little ear....

~~~~~~~~~~
"And then you took the words
right out of my mouth
Oh, it must have been while you
were kissing me.

You took the words right out
of my mouth
And I swear it's true
I was just about to say I love you..."
~~~~~~~~~~


"You all right, love?"

Buffy nodded, her eyes hazy with pleasure. "I
think so," she mumbled.

"Look up at the stars, " he said. She did, and
he then told her to close her eyes.

Watching her long lashes settle on her cheeks,
he whispered again in her ear. "Can you still see
them?"

With her eyes closed tight, she sighed. "Mm-hmm."

He pressed his cheek against her hair. "Me, too,"
he said, rocking her in his arms. "Me, too."

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"Oh, you took the words right out
of my mouth,
It must have been while you were
kissing me.

You took the words right out
of my mouth,
And I swear it's true, I was
just about to say I love you....

Love you......
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TBC...





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