“Were you just going to stare all night, you perv?” She falls on her back and stares up at the ceiling, her robe gripped tightly in her hands.
“No. I swear. I just–I couldn't get words out.”
She rolls her eyes but still doesn’t look at me. “Well I’m sorry I disappointed you. I don’t have quite the size many of those bimbos you sleep with do.”
“Wow. That’s not even close to the truth.” I movefast, sliding up next to her and leaning over to look in her eyes. “It’s quite the opposite. You’re the most perfect woman I’ve ever laid eyes on. I was frozen because being this close to you, likethis, is literally killing me. The number of times I’ve dreamt about holding you, touching you, is embarrassing. But I won’t apologize because it’s the only way I know I can have you.”
Her entire body freezes, from her thick lashes to her toes, and I wait for the moment she breaks and I feel the hot sting of her palm connecting with my cheek. She’s so still, not even a hair dare move for fear it may be ripped from the root. When she doesn’t make a move to put distance between us, I begin to think she’s waiting for another reason.
Kisses have been a dime a dozen when it’s come to being in the public eye. She plays for the cameras and does it well. But in this moment, away from the world, it feels like something big is happening.
I decide to take my shot because the worst that can happen already has.
I begin a slow descent, my eyes zeroing in on hers and watching for any sign that she wants me to stop. The closer I near her lips, the more my heart feels like this could finally be it. And damn, do I want this to be it.
I feel her warm breath dance across my face and her lips part the slightest bit. When her eyes flutter shut, I let myself go.
Like they always are, her plump lips are pillowy and perfect. I’ve never kissed a woman like her, or maybe it’s that I never took the time to appreciate another. They were always hot and fast and only a short prelude to the main attraction. But with Val, I could kiss her all night and fall asleep with a smile. This is all I need.
My tongue dips into her mouth, begging for just a little more, and she responds by sliding her hands over my chest and wrapping them around my neck. Fire and ice spread over my body simultaneously as chills ripple and the blood in my veins boil.
Valentina has me feeling it all and it’s just a kiss.
The fact that she responds with the same amount of vigor makes this one unlike any other we’ve ever shared. And if I get my way, they’ll only get better.
To my surprise –and I mean absolute shock– Valentina moans and tugs me closer. I happily oblige her and roll my body on top of hers. She spreads her legs open and I fit right between them. Only inches separate our bodies, and my dick is working hard to close the gap.
My robe is pushed from my shoulders as Val moves to get her hands on my back, her nails scraping along my tender flesh. Her touch has me groaning and rolling my eyes behind my lids. I’m in pain, holding back what I really want to do to her.
A smooth leg glides along mine, climbing up and up and down again. My arms begin to buckle and Val uses that very moment to pull me to her. Our bodies meet and I hiss, ripping away from our kiss.
“Fuck, mi Reina. Please think about what you want because my sanity is only so strong and right now, I’m standing on the brink.”
The little minx sticks her tongue out and flicks my lip, then sinks her teeth into it. Little does she know how the pain brings me such pleasure. I’m thrown on my back and she climbs over me, her legs planted on either side of my waist and her hands flattened against my chest.
“I’m so tired of telling myself you’re no good for me.Maybe a taste of somethingbadis just what I need in my life.” Her voice is raspy and full of desire and it makes me say..
“Thank-fucking-god.” I dive back into her mouth, not wanting to waste one more moment.
She must feel the same because she doesn’t hesitate to meet my moves with fervor. Her fingernails scratching at my scalp, my hand caressing her smooth leg. My mouth trailing kisses down her neck, her hands guiding me lower and lower.
I push her robe aside, freeing her breasts. “Oh heaven help.”
Stars flash in my eyes and birds chirp around my head. I’m like a walking emoji as I stare at her naked body, unabashedly. What’s the point of hiding what I feel anymore? I mean, I’m sure she knowsexactlywhat I’m feeling right now.
“Are you going to slap me if I touch you?” I ask, feeling out of breath.
Her cheeky grin and shake of her head are louder than any words she could speak. I need to pinch myself because I almost don’t believe this is real. I’m terrified that I’ll open my eyes and she’ll be but a dream.
I immediately go back to tasting her neck, her mouth, everything she’ll let me run my tongue across. I venture closer and closer to her breasts that hang heavy and free, praying that she allows me to reach my destination without putting up a roadblock.
My hands roam over her ribs and fingers shake as I leave them hovering over her nipples. When her mouth begins laying open mouth kisses along my neck I use that moment to tempt my fate, and touch her nipples with my thumbs. When her teeth sink into my neck, I lose my goodman mind.
I massage her breasts, cupping them in my hands and rolling her nipples. She sits up, my hands still gripping, and she frantically pushes my robe open and off, leaving the tie in place and holding my robe around my waist. She exhales long and deep and drops her head, dragging her tongue across my sculpted chest and flicks my sensitive nipples, tracing the bar that goes straight through them.
“Valentina, you’re enticing the beast to come out and play and I’m trying really hard to not push, but I’m a weak man.”
Her teeth chew with her lip, already swollen from our kisses, and a battle wages in her eyes. I see the way her chest rises and falls and I slowly drop my hands, realizing this is too much too fast. The last thing I want is to make her uncomfortable. She needs time and the pressure is not helping her.
