I wondered if I would ever truly be over it. I really wasn’t sure.
But, I was still human, and my mind wandered to what it would be like to be with Elliot. I had a lot of regrets about my time spent with Jim, but at least I was spared one big one: I hadn’t given that asshole my virginity.
But that didn’t mean I wasn’t curious about sex. Especially with a gorgeous guy like Elliot.
I could imagine him pulling up to my house like a knight in shining armor and sweep me away. I imagined him taking me out for some fine dining and making me feel like a queen. He would tell me how beautiful I am and kiss me tenderly. I imagined going back to his luxurious apartment afterward.
He would carry me in his arms over the threshold of the door. He’d carry me to his bedroom and lay me on the bed. I slipped my hand inside of my pants as I imagined him tearing off my dress.
He would kiss my inner thighs on each side, one at a time, taking his time to land sloppy wet kisses between my legs. I moaned softly as I parted my pussy lips with my fingers, imagining that my own finger was his tongue, circling my clit, and felt myself grow wetter beneath my fingers. He would work his way up, kissing my belly, up to my neck, and kissing me hard on the lips.
His hand would reach inside of my shirt, clenching my breast. I pretended that my hand was his, twisting my nipples between his fingers. My spine arched and I threw my head back against the pillows. With one hand in my pants and one under my shirt, I imagined him getting more and more turned on, his dick growing hard as he toyed with my body.
He would finally be too horny to stop himself and pull his hard cock out of his pants. I pushed my fingers deep inside of my pussy as I imagined him pushing his dick inside of me. I pushed another finger inside and felt my pussy stretch against my fingers. I imagined my pussy gripping his cock as I held on for dear life as he fucked me. I could feel the orgasm rising from my toes and shooting up my body, tingling all the way. My pussy convulsed as I came hard, covering my hand in slippery wet cum.
I lay back in the bed, my heart still racing from the waves of orgasm that still coursed through my body. I couldn’t believe the scene that had just played in my head, and with a total stranger!
But on the bright side, I felt exhaustion seeping in to replace the tingling bliss. At least now I could fall asleep.
Chapter Four Elliot
“Why the long face?” asked Reid, looking at me intently.
The two of us were having a couple of beers at our favorite bar. We hadn’t really talked since the auction, he’d been kind of caught up in the girl he’d met. I’d never seen him act like such a lovesick puppy.
I shrugged, not really wanting to get into it with him.
“Are you still sulking about the auction?” he asked, playfully. “Don’t worry; we’ll find you a good one next time.”
I hadn’t been able to shake my funk. I had hoped that after a while I would shake it off. But, I was having no such luck.
And mostly, I thought about Candy. I hadn’t had nearly enough time with her and I couldn’t believe that I had let her slip through my fingers. I kicked myself every time I thought about it. If I could do it over, I would have told Chad to take a hike and finished my conversation with Candy. She was the only one that I wanted to talk to, anyway.
It was new for me. I’d never been so attracted to anyone,. She was haunting me. That long golden hair, that voice like velvet…I’d never felt so drawn.
I thought back and couldn’t think of a single soul. It was a new and very uncomfortable feeling. It was bothering me more than I cared to admit. She was a stranger to me, but I was obsessed.
“Have you ever left an auction without at least a date?” asked Reid, teasingly.
I thought about it and shook my head. I had never walked away from an auction empty-handed. Even if I didn’t win a date, I would end up with a slew of numbers from some of the women in attendance at the auction. At this one, I hadn’t gotten so much as a whisper.
Maybe I was losing interest in the chase. I really hadn’t felt motivated to want to talk to anyone. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that up until the moment that I saw Candy, I had actually been bored and had thought seriously about leaving.
That is, until I saw Candy. She made me want to chase her to the ends of the earth and I didn’t even know her. I wished that she had have been in the auction. There would have been no way that I would have let her get away from me then. I already knew what I would have done had she been in the auction.
I would have kept my paddle up until I heard those magic words announcing that she was mine. I thought about what would happen if she had auctioned off more than just a date.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I downed the last of my beer and slammed a fifty on the bar. “I gotta go,” I told Reid abruptly. I was already being overtaken my thoughts of Candy and I wanted to be alone.
