She bit her lip nervously.
"Are you sure we won't get caught?"
He was far from sure, actually. In fact, the danger of being caught made this endeavor somehow more exciting and pleasurable. But he lied anyways. Looking deep into her sapphire blue eyes, Jack assured Shelby that everything would be alright. She was sitting on his lap, legs encircling him, their lips only inches apart. He could smell the scent of her cherry lipstick- her nervousness of the danger and the way she bit her lip only made it that much more enticing of an idea to taste her lips. They were enjoying a summer night together the summer after graduating high school, enjoying the new freedom of adulthood. They spoke in low whispers, trying to avoid detection. They were in her treehouse, having snuck out in order to consummate their burning passion without their parents finding out. It was a humid, hot night; few clouds masked the beauty of the night sky, just as Jack hoped few clothes would soon mask the beauty of this epitome of beauty before him.
He took her petit hand in both of his and caressed it gently as he spoke.
"My love, you see those stars out the window? They move about the night sky and create these amazing constellations as if it is their fate to do so. I believe that nothing less than fate has brought us together tonight in the same way."
Shelby smiled at this poetic statement and pushed her blonde hair behind her shoulders. Then she answered.
"Then let our passion burn as hot as the stars, and let them twinkle and dance with rejoicing at our love."
With that she grabbed his black leather letterman's jacket and helped him take it off.
Jack cupped her face in his hands, wanting to savor every moment and adore its flavor. He brushed her lips with his thumbs ever so gently and watched her shudder at the sensation. He loved watching her lose control- loved seeing her let go of thinking and fulfill her animalistic desire for pleasure. Tonight he intended to drive her crazy with passion and lead her roughly into the most amazing night of filthy, sweaty, mind-glowingly incredible sex she had ever had. With these thoughts in mind, Jack moved in closer, tilted his head, and brushed his lips against her bottom lip. Not wanting to miss out on the other lip, he quickly engulfed her lips in his and drew the flavor out of them like a vampire drawing blood from his victim. Just like a vampire, Jack felt that he needed this to survive- and Shelby loved it.
He pulled back suddenly and looked at her face. She slowly drooped open her eyes and shifted uncomfortably- she was becoming aroused and was needing release. She quickly pulled her shirt off and pulled Jack closer to him, wanting to feel his lips on hers again. But he gently held her back, denying her the pleasure she so desperately wanted. She squirmed with desire.
"I need you." She said, breathing heavily. Her eyes were burning, craving the feeling of his body against hers- dominating her, controlling her.. Shelby became wet with anticipation.
Jack grabbed both her hands and held them above her head, all the while pushing her up against the wooden walls. He kissed her neck, causing her to squeal with unbearable pleasure. She laughed and freed her hands to unclasp her bra. Jack used his thumbs to caress her perky breasts. He looked into her eyes as he let his tongue dance about her left nipple, then the right. He admired the pretty taste of her milky-white skin, and more admired the way her eyes rolled back into her head as she began to lose control. Soon her rational mind would vacate completely, leaving only the animal inside wanting to devour the experience of sex with her mate.
As this fondling went on, he slowly reached down and dipped his hand into her bright green panties. She gasped audibly, and her cheeks became flush with pleasure.
"I feel as though even if every inch of my skin was in contact with yours, I still wouldn't be close enough to you." She murmured. Her transformation from intelligent human to an animal of uncontrollable lust was well on its way.
