Kieran

 

We walk back to the car, hand in hand. I wonder how hungry Hannah is, because as usual when I'm with her, I need her more than I need to eat.

“Why don't we grab some food and have another picnic?” she says.

I stop off at the deli on the way home, but I'm not sure we'll even make it to the roof.

When we drop the groceries off in the kitchen, I take her into my arms and give her a big hug. I don't want to let her go. And she hugs me right back. I don't know how long we stand there just enjoying that closeness, maybe five minutes, but it feels so good, I almost don't want to take it further. Almost, but not quite.

“Close your eyes,” she says, and so I close them. She moves from my embrace and I wonder what she's up to.

“You can open them now,” she says.

As far as I can see, nothing has changed.

She must be able to tell I'm wondering what that was about, but she just says, “How do I get the ladder down?”

So it looks like we are going up on the roof, and I open the hatch so she can climb the ladder.

“I'll pass the things up to you,” I say and within a few minutes, we have everything up there. She spreads out the blanket. I sit down and indicate for her to sit between my legs so I can hold her again.

“Why did you want me to shut my eyes?” I ask.

“That would be because of this.” She takes my hand and moves it up under her skirt. She has taken off her underwear.

I nearly shoot off a load right there. “Little minx,” I say. “I'll have to spank you for that.”

“I was hoping you would,” she says. “But not here. I have other plans for you here.”

“What kind of plans?”

“Dirty plans. A few options. I haven't made up my mind. But every single one deserves a punishment.” She grins at me. “There are only seagulls around to see us, again. I hope they're not easily corrupted.”

“I'll pay for a shrink, if need be. Don't let it stop you.”

She turns around and kneels between my legs. “I'm not hungry yet,” she teases. “At least, not for food. I wonder what we can do to pass the time.”

“I wouldn't like you to be bored.” I run my fingers over her blouse. “You're a little overdressed here. I think I should correct that first.”

She giggles. I plant a soft kiss on her lips and undo the buttons on her blouse, slowly, one after the other, exposing her to the air. We're sheltered from the wind in this corner of the roof, but the cool air still has an effect of making her nipples poke through the thin satin of her white bra. I pull down the material of one cup and take her nipple into my mouth. “Those beautiful tits,” I say. “I’m pleased to make their acquaintance again.”

“Such a way with words.” She unclips and pulls off her bra, so she's sitting topless in front of me, and then she looks me in the eyes, laughing, her tits shaking with merriment.

Fuck! I just want to take her downstairs and make love to her and forget any kind of picnic. I suspect she knows she's tormenting me, winding me up. Part of me wants to tell her to cover up, but part of me wants her to stay just as she is.

“I hadn't planned on that,” she says. “This is what I wanted to do.” She pulls at the belt and waistband of my jeans and starts undoing the buckle and button, licking her lips. I can't take my eyes off her. I'm so hard I think a rock sculpture took up residence in my pants. She unzips my jeans and my cock springs out.

She takes me in her mouth, her tongue playing up and down my shaft as she sucks.

I can't help groaning. Her mouth is driving me to distraction. I don’t want her to stop. At the same time, I need to take back control.

“Keep going like that and I'll come right in your mouth.” As she looks up and releases me for a moment, grinning, I pick her up and turn her over on her back on the blanket and pull up her skirt. It's my turn to lick and tease.

“That's not playing fair,” she says, as she squirms beneath me, stamping her feet against the blanket, so I have to hold her steady.

“I don't care about fair. I just care about taking care of you.”

I look down at her and open her thighs wide, exposing her slick folds to my gaze. She gasps, no doubt aware of how exposed she is to the sky and to me. I bend my head and take her in my mouth, enjoying the sweet taste of her that I thought I’d never experience again, swirling my tongue round and round her swollen clit until she begs me not to stop.

And then I take that hard nub between my lips and suck hard, running my tongue back and forth over it, until she calls out and comes. I pause for a few moments to let her catch her breath and before she comes right down from that high, I start teasing her once more and she climaxes again soon after. 

“Enough,” she says, laughing as I pretend to move to lick her again. “Are you ever going to let me reciprocate?”

“Of course I am. But only once you're well taken care of.”

“You don't think that’s what you just did?”

“That was just the beginning.”

“I'll sneak up on you in the night.”

“Promises. Promises. But I’ll have to spank you if you do. Harder than ever.”

“In that case, I'd like to stay the night.”

I can't help laughing. I love my little rebel. Even if it's too soon to tell her that, I know it will be time to tell her soon. Meanwhile, we have all afternoon and all night.