The Little Barmaid by Holloway Taylor

Author:Holloway, Taylor
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-04T16:00:00+00:00

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Derek

Ariel straddled and kissed me, pinning me to the box we were sitting on. Time stood still. I held her, taking my first clean breath of the day straight from her lips. We were okay in this moment. Maybe not forever. Certainly not in general. There were a lot of things standing in between us and any lasting love. But in this moment, we were okay. She still wanted me and that made everything okay.

Like a taut rubber band, something broke in me. I didn’t care that we were only vaguely alone. But there were no drones in here. Most everyone had gone home. Ursula was certainly gone, off on some ‘pre-pre-bachelorette’ party with her friends among the chorus girls. She spent a lot of time with them, probably because she was lonely. I didn’t pity her. Her unpleasant personality would do that.

Ariel had taken off her little sequined costume to go home. She was dressed for her second shift—waitressing clothes.

“Do you have to work tonight?” I asked her, whispering into her neck and plucking at her clothes, wanting to peel them off her.

She looked down at me. “No,” she breathed. “Sebastian found somebody to cover for me.” She shook her head, pulling the pins that kept it constrained in a demure bun and let it free. I ran my fingers through the silky soft strands. “I thought I’d be spending tonight with a pint of ice cream.”

“Want to spend it with me, instead?” I asked her.

She nodded. “Yes, I think I do.”

I was glad to the core of my being. My heart was pumping much more blood below the belt than above it. I wasn’t thinking clearly.

I lifted her shirt, and she let me. She seemed as overcome as I was. Underneath she had on a plain black sports bra. She took it off.

“We should go somewhere else,” I said, staring transfixed. She looked so good. So perfect. So totally mine.

“Why?” she asked. “Nobody’s here.”

She had a point. I had a counterpoint, but it was muted. Distantly I knew I should have probably taken us somewhere else. I should have cared. I didn’t. Then we were pulling off each other’s clothes and I wasn’t thinking at all.

I maneuvered her under me, fumbling with my pants and destroying another pair of her underwear. She was as ready as I was, which was a relief because I didn’t have the self-control to go slowly or gently. I pushed into her all at once, probably faster and harder than I should have. But she stared up at me, wide-eyed and eager, and the noises she made sounded nothing like pain.

I lost myself in her, chasing the pleasure that only she could give me. She was so tight, so hot. Her little hands buried themselves in my hair, pulled at my shoulders, and ran down my back.

“I missed you,” I told her as I took her, hoping she knew, at least a little, how totally under her spell I’d become. “I really missed you this weekend.

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