Chapter Seven

Bethany put her arms up around his neck and pressed closely along his body. Seth kissed her softly, gently holding her face. His fingers reached her ear, sending little waves of sensation down her neck. Bethany opened her mouth a little, inviting his tongue with the tip of her own. She moved her arms to hold him around the hips and pull him to hers. He had an erection—hard and enticing—against her.

Seth stroked her nipples through the thin cotton of her crop top. Bethany sighed into his mouth and traced her fingertips up and down his back. Unable to help herself, she put a hand into his shorts and held him. She gave a little throaty sound of need at his hardness.

Seth’s kiss was overwhelming and Bethany felt melted from the inside out. He thrust slightly into her hand. A little pearl of moisture escaped from his erection. Bethany smoothed her fingertips over it, bringing her other hand around to pull his shorts down so she could hold him properly.

She loved to hold a man like that, with one hand curled around his erection, the other stroking him underneath so he would gasp and thrust. She wanted him in her mouth too, but right now Seth’s kisses were intoxicating and she couldn’t bear the thought of his mouth not being on hers.

Seth moaned a little and took hold of her shorts, dragging them halfway down her thighs in one move. He kissed her hungrily and thrust his hips gently. He parted her thighs a little and then pushed a finger into her. His other hand cupped her bottom to raise her slightly to him.

Bethany moaned a small sound which made him kiss her harder and put a second finger into her. She stepped out of her shorts and began to move on his fingers.

Seth was breathless. He had to draw back from her lips to groan and rest his head against hers.

He whispered, “Bethany, this is killing me.”

He moved his fingers with his thumb on her bud, as he kneaded her bottom with his other hand.

Bethany slowly stroked and then gripped his erection. He became even harder.

“I need you inside me, now,” she whispered against his lips.

Seth kissed her. His mouth took possession of hers so she came right then with his fingers inside her.

She moved a little, unzipped the breast pocket of her leather jacket, and removed something. She let the jacket fall to the floor.

She opened a packet and rolled a condom onto his cock.

He lifted her up and sat down on the bench seat. His erection glistened in the sheer condom. Bethany straddled him and guided him in, settling onto him until he was deep inside her. They sighed against each other’s lips with their eyes closed as she began a slow rocking.

“You feel like heaven. I need you so much. Your fingers in me were so good you nearly had me coming onto them.” She kissed him between whispers.

Seth held her hips and helped her thrust on him.

Bethany reached her hand down behind her bottom to feel him. She ran her fingers between his legs, stroked the very top of the insides of his thighs, and left tingles against his sac as she trailed the tips of her fingers against him.

Seth groaned a little and pulled her crop top down around her waist to free her breasts completely and lick them.

Bethany’s orgasm started and she left stroking him to put her arms around his neck. Her thrusts became urgent and, as she came, Seth’s orgasm ripped powerfully through him. They had their lips just a little together and groaned into each other’s mouth as they came. They thrust their hips until all the waves of sensation had stopped. Even then, as they kissed each other, they rocked their hips in little movements as pulses of feeling flowed on with each kiss.

Bethany was happy. She felt completely at ease with Seth. He’s so gorgeous, she thought.

She smiled a little against his lips, thinking about what she would do to him next. She kissed him again, nibbling at his lips.

Seth moaned with pleasure. He whispered against her mouth because he couldn’t draw away from it, “I’m going to lean back now. You’ve wiped me out with your lovemaking. Everything feels so good.”

She kissed him between his sentences and he ran his fingertips along the sides of her body. It sent shots of sexual feeling down her stomach. She darted the tip of her tongue against his.

He opened his mouth and whispered, “You feel so good.”

Bethany held his face. She kissed him all over it for a few moments. Then, she eased up and off him to kneel next to him. She delicately took the condom off, held it with one hand, and leaned back across his body to kiss his lips.

“Take my crop top off me, please; will you?” She put her arms in the air.

He reached and pulled the top up her body and over her head and arms. He stopped to kiss her as her face emerged and then put the top down on the seat next to him.

Bethany stood and walked to the one of the bathrooms at the end of the trailer.

Seth watched her. She had a lovely curve to her bottom and her hair was down to her waist. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

Bethany wanted to stay the night with him. In fact, she wanted to get him into bed and cuddle him until she thought an acceptable length of time had passed. Then she could suck his erection back. She could never stop once she started because she loved to have a man come in her mouth.

The feel of him thrusting would make her come too. She liked to hold his hips and make him moan. This was too good an opportunity not to enjoy the chance to satisfy the craving for a man’s body that she often experienced.

She dropped the condom in the waste bin and ran cold water over her hands. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Seth is very sexy, she thought. She lifted her heavy fall of hair and patted some of the cold water around her hairline at the back. He made her sweat and she liked that.

She walked back to him and noticed his eyes were closed as he leaned against the back of the bench seat. Maybe he’s tired. Perhaps I should let him sleep, she thought.

She leaned over to him. Seth opened his eyes, moving his hands to cup her breasts. Bethany, finding he was not asleep, kissed him. They smiled against each other’s lips.

“Are you tired? We could get into bed,” Bethany suggested.

Seth left his face against hers and breathed her in. He took a handful of her hair. Her nipple hardened against the palm of the hand he left against her breast.

“I’d like that,” he whispered and kissed her.

He led her down the hall to his bed, holding her hand. They slid in between the sheets, alongside each other. Seth held her close. He traced her breasts and hips with his free hand.

Bethany cuddled up to him. She trailed her fingers over the muscles of his abdomen, skimming low on his stomach so that he softly gasped.

His response pleased her. She liked a man who really enjoyed sex enough not to close off after his orgasm. It matched her and meant she didn’t have to worry about if she asked for too much.

“Tell me about these letters you’re getting. Do you have any idea who is sending them?” She moved to stroke the insides of his thighs.

Seth sighed in appreciation.