‘Yes, fine, perfect, thank you. Could I have my bill please, love?’ He smiled a genuine smile at her. Cara was beginning to think she’d formed the wrong opinion of Ryan. She nodded her answer and went to get his bill, which came to a total of $23.25. She returned to his table and put the plate down. ‘Thank you. So, coffee?’
Cara smiled and nodded, ‘Yeah, ok then. I’ll give you a shot.’
‘Great because I spoke with your colleagues and they’ve said they can cope with close down on their own, which means you, lady, are free to go when your last table leaves. And hey, what do you know, I am your last table.’
Cara rolled her eyes and smiled before returning to the kitchen to speak to Alice and Dan. ‘Did my table ask if I could leave early?’ The two smiled and gave her a thumbs up.
‘Yes! We can manage close down on our own, you go on out with him.’
***
‘So, tell me, Cara, what’s your story?’ Ryan was attracting a lot of attention but he was oblivious – his eyes were on her and the rest of the world didn’t exist.
‘I’m 22 and I’m in college studying medicine. I work at the restaurant part-time to help with fees and my rent, I live with Alice, she’s the other girl waiting tonight. Other than that, I’m really pretty boring.’
Ryan chuckled, ‘I find it so desperately hard to believe that, Cara.’
Cara returned the question, asking him his story. ‘I’m 27, maybe a little too old for you…’
She shook her head and laughed softly, ‘I’ve always thought age was just a number. Connection is more important than date of birth.’ Ryan smiled.
‘I’m British, if you couldn’t tell. I grew up in London, in an area called Chelsea… It was… Affluent, I suppose would be the word. My father owned some huge business, doing I don’t really know what, I never cared to ask. It allowed me to go to law school though, he wanted me to follow him into business but law was always my passion. I studied here as an international student and qualified here and then eventually moved here. Sorry, I’m talking too much…’
‘No, no, it’s fine. You’re so interesting…’
‘I’d really like to see you again, Cara. I know it’s earlier than early days but I have a feeling about you, and I want to see it through.’
Cara shuffled in her seat and crossed her legs over. Ryan made her nervous, but not in a bad way. He gave her butterflies and she was certain that this was how prospective relationships were meant to feel. They talked about everything, from cars, to travel and music. She loved watching his face when he spoke about something he was passionate about, his face lit up – his eyes twinkled and his mouth caressed the words. She began imagining his mouth between her legs, something she had only experience once and experienced badly. She glanced down at his crotch and pictured his cock; she imagined it to be thick and long… Ryan was asking her if she was ok, she snapped out of her fantasy and answered him, ‘Sorry, I’m just tired and distracted about something that happened today.’
‘Do you want to talk about it?’ Cara shook her head, ‘Are you sure, love?’ She nodded and yawned.
‘I should probably be getting home. I hope Alice is asleep already, I can’t face her.’ Cara laughed nervously.
‘What’s the deal with you two?’
Cara waved her hand in the air, ‘Nothing really, it’s a long story that I’m not really comfortable repeating. I think I’m going to be looking for somewhere else to live soon, though. Although I doubt I could afford somewhere to live on my own, I’m considering moving back with my parents.’ Cara’s face was sad; her confrontation with Alice had stirred feelings she had buried for so long. She became filled again with contempt and she hated it. She couldn’t go back there.
Ryan moved over to her sofa and sat next to her, he put his arms around her and drew her into him, holding her tight. He was telling her it was ok, and the kindness he showed her brought forth her tears. ‘Shh, come on Cara, it’s ok. It’ll all be ok. You don’t want to go back there tonight, do you?’ She shook her head and snuffled again. ‘I can offer you the bed in my spare room, if you’d rather. I know it’s sudden and we haven’t known one another long but I hate to see you like this and I don’t want you to go back there where you’re going to be upset. Let me take care of you, please?’
Cara nodded, ‘Thank you, Ryan. I haven’t brought anything to wear though.’
‘Don’t worry about that, you can wear a t-shirt of mine. Come on, let’s go.’ He kissed her head and led her out of the coffee shop with his arm around her waist.
***
Ryan flicked a switch and the apartment was swathed in light. ‘Welcome to my pad, it’s modest right?’ He smiled her favourite smile, in which she was beginning to find comfort.
‘Not even slightly modest.’ She smiled back at him, she felt safe with him. She liked it.
‘Can I get you anything? Tea? Coffee? Something to eat? Would you like to watch some TV or a film?’
‘Do you want to breathe between those questions?’ Ryan shook his head and said ‘no’. ‘I’ll have a tea, milk two sugars. Nothing to eat, thanks and I wouldloveto watch some TV.’
Ryan prepared her tea and his own coffee and returned to his living room to find her curled up on his sofa. He asked if it was okay for him to sit next to her, to which she agreed. ‘I feel like I should kiss you…’
He laughed at her, ‘Do you get that feeling often?’
‘Only since we went for coffee. I thought you were an absolute ass up until then.’
Ryan pushed her hair behind her ears and looked into her eyes, smiling. Cara put her arms around his neck and pulled him to her mouth. The two began slowly, as if unsure of their actions, but they got into it. Ryan’s lust took over, as did Cara’s but he knew that she was hiding something that left her shrewd about intimacy so he let her initiate every slight change in their kissing.
She leaned back and brought him on top of her, they were kissing each other hard. Ryan’s tongue was invading her mouth and she loved it, moaning slightly every now and again. His weight on top of her felt wonderful as she ran her hands through his hair and probed his mouth with her tongue.
Unable to control himself any longer, Ryan began unbuttoning her shirt slowly, waiting for her permission. Cara nodded, and Ryan continued with speed before unhooking her bra and freeing her small but perfect breasts. He moved away from her mouth, kissing his way down her neck to her chest, licking her nipples and biting gently. Cara’s hands were on the back of his head, giving him all the proof he needed that she was enjoying what he was doing to her.
Ryan began kissing his way down to her bellybutton, simultaneously trying to unbutton her trousers. ‘Ryan, Ryan. Stop, I haven’t… I’m…’ He sat up.
‘Too fast, love?’
‘It’s not that. I want this, but I’ve never been with a man before. I’ve only had sex with one person before and it wasn’t an enjoyable experience. Please be gentle…’ Her face showed concern and fright, he had practically just met her but he was determined to make this night all about her, he was going to make love to her. She wasn’t just an easy fuck.
Ryan took her face in his hands and kissed her softly. ‘I’ll be gentle, if you want me to carry on?’ Cara nodded, ‘Okay, well not here. Let’s go to my bedroom, I want it to be special and my sofa will not be special.’ She smiled as he picked her up and carried her into his room and placed her gently onto the centre of his bed.
He stripped to his boxer shorts and showed her his impressive physique. He was tanned, with no visible lines and he clearly worked out. He had the beginnings of a six-pack and his flimsy shorts did nothing to hide his growing erection.
Ryan climbed onto the bed by her legs and kissed her stomach. He removed her trousers and kissed the top of her thigh. ‘You are so beautiful, Cara.’ She blushed and he smiled at her, ‘You really are. May I?’ She knew he was asking permission to remove her underwear, she nodded her permission and he placed his fingers under the band on each of her hips, he tugged gently and slowly, continuing to kiss her wherever he could. ‘Are you okay, Cara? Do you want me to stop?’
Cara shook her head. ‘No, don’t stop, please don’t stop.’ Ryan pulled her underwear off and was greeted with her pussy. ‘I’m so sorry, I’m not shaved, I meant to but I just… Didn’t expect this…’ She was embarrassed.
Ryan kissed between her legs, ‘You’re beautiful and perfect. Spread your legs for me, baby.’ She did as he asked and he used his finger up and down her slit, looking into her eyes as he did. He used his fingers to spread the lips of her pussy before he began to lick her. He focused on her clit, moving one finger inside her pussy. His finger came up against her hymen and he kissed the inside of her thigh.
He continued fucking her pussy with one finger, careful not to break her hymen. ‘This night is all yours, Cara. I want you to tell me what feels good, what you want, how you want it. My pleasure is not important; don’t worry about me at all. I want you to feel good and I want you to see how sex should be between two people.’ He sucked hard on her clit, using his tongue to lick circles around it as he sucked. Cara’s hips were rolling, her eyes were shut and she was moaning. She put her hands on the back of his head, showing him that where he was and what he was doing was exactly what and where she wanted him to be.
Ryan licked her and fucked her with his finger until she almost came, at which point he stopped and smirked at her. He stood up and took off his boxers, revealing his hard cock. Cara guessed it must be at least 7 inches, and very thick. She was scared and he could see she was. He lay beside her, ‘We don’t have to, Cara. Please don’t feel you need to do this. I will stop and we can just cuddle if you prefer, please don’t continue because it’s what I want, if you don’t want it too.’
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