Not Like That!

Eddie was kissing me. Eddie, my best friend, was kissing me now.

Eddie is a terrible kisser.

I mean before we move past this to what happens next I want to make that much clear. Whatever he was doing, it was eager and uncertain at the same time. Overenthusiastic and far too much all at once. With every movement of himself, he was showing that he didn’t have the first clue what to do with a woman.

But more importantly he was kissing me, which meant that somewhere along the way things had gone completely off the rails here.

“Eddie,” I’d said, “You undersell yourself.”

And I smiled and I tried to be sincere and then he looked up from that patch of ground and practically launched himself at me. I barely even had a second to react before he was on me and the last sight I saw before he connected was his eyes closing and his lips puckering.

He pressed them against me and I stumbled backwards and he followed, pressing his lips again as his hands fumbled at my dress.

I wish I was wearing a parka. I wish I was wearing layers. I wish, at the very least, that the soft and silky fabric of this sweet and sultry sundress wasn’t kissing over my skin quite so much, wasn’t translating his touch quite so strongly.

Because when Eddie runs his hands over me he feels all of me. There is really nowhere to hide and no way for me to mask my body beneath this too thin fabric.

And while I don’t want any of it, I know it only spurs him on.

I pushed back but I think he only saw that as a challenge, shifting his hands inside he got past my defenses and rushed upwards, cresting over my breasts and squeezing them with both hands. I felt my body respond to it, a natural heat rising in me that I couldn’t quite control and cursed my body for betraying me as I squirmed and tried to fight against the feelings.

He moaned. Oh god Eddie moaned at the feel of my body beneath him and that nearly broke my cool. I felt his lips against mine and I winced, trying to wrench my head to one side but he managed to move one hand up from my breasts to slip around the back of my head and pull it to him, holding my body against him.

The movements so far had put me at such a disadvantage and I was pinned under his body, my legs kicking for purchase and finding nothing but air as I shuffled and tried to get away. Finally his hand released my breast but my relief was only momentary as I felt it slide down my side and tug at my dress, pulling it up my thighs inch by inch.

No. No this couldn’t be happening. I couldn’t be kissing my best friend and I couldn’t have him on me like this. When I’d said that I wanted to make a connection with him this was the last thing on my mind and I didn’t want this.

Oh god I didn’t want this.

His tongue flicked out through his lips and pressed against mine and I clamped my lips shut, there was no way he was getting into me like that. The touch of his tongue against me pushed down the need within me and my mind strategized, struggling to find a way to extricate my body from his.

I pushed against his chest to try to push him away but he only growled eagerly in response. I dug my fingernails into his chest but that didn’t stop him, it only made him want me more.

His hands were searching over me so much, pushing down into me and pulling up my dress and finding the bare skin of my thighs and kneading into it. He slipped it around, shifting his hips up as he clearly tried to press my thighs apart.

Aside from the fact that all this was unwanted I had to wonder what it was that he was thinking here. On this bench we weren’t exactly hidden and there was no reason to think that someone wouldn’t stumble across us, even as far from the party as we were.

But all his actions clearly indicated what his final plan was here and how he thought this was going to end up. Make no mistake, Eddie thought he was getting lucky here tonight, for the very first time.

And as much as I felt for the guy, there was no way that was going to happen with me.

His hips raised, giving me enough room to shift up my knees and get them between us. With a sudden thrust I pushed, feeling his resistance set in and hold and then give way as I gave him a hard push and felt, finally, the relief of him falling away from me.

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