Dane
Her body is tight against mine. I haven’t wanted someone like this in a long time. I feel her soft skin as I caress her neck. The low moan close to my ear has my cock saluting and twitching to be inside her. But my heart is telling me to take it slow with her tonight. The thoughts ravaging through my mind only intensify this need for her.
She lifts herself closer to my ear and says, “Isn’t that why we are here?”
That sassy mouth. I move my lips, light as a feather, over her cheek, kissing her as my lips are so close to hers. The kiss is passionate. She slides her tongue into my mouth. The rhythm. The tangling of tongues. This kiss shoots electricity through my chest, like it’s going to explode.
Her hands slide up my shirt, touching me. The crackling power behind them has me aching. I pick her up and set her down on the counter. We continue to kiss, and I can’t stop myself. I cup my hands on her face.
I pull back so I can look into her emerald green eyes, piercing through my heart, and say, “You are gorgeous.” I see her, all ofher. She’s strong, independent, and successful, but I see the need in her eyes and feel it in her body when I touch her. Taking my fingers through her hair, I say, “I’ll give you not just what you want…but everything you didn’t know you needed.”
She leans into my hand and closes her eyes. When she opens them again, there’s the fire of desire deep in her soul. I’m ready to stoke it.
Humming in my ear, it gives me permission to grab her ass and pick her up off the counter. She wraps those sexy, strong legs around my waist. “Where to, sweetheart?”
She points to the front of the house. “That way, up the stairs and to the right.”
This woman has me wrapped around her finger. I’d burn the entire world down to keep her safe and give her whatever she wants.
I step over the threshold of her bedroom, and my feet hit the plush carpet with her still wrapped around me. Her cheek touches mine, and her arms are around my neck. The room is dark, so I slowly allow my eyes to adjust to it.
She says, “Alexa, turn on the bedroom.”
And magically, the dim light turns on, highlighting her face and fiery hair. Her bedroom features artwork on the walls, bright flowers on her comforter and pillows—lots of pillows—and everything looks neat and tidy. I want to stay with her just like this—wrapped around me. But I also want her naked spread on this king-size bed. There's plenty of room for what I plan to do with her. Opting to strip down all our clothes, I tap her ass. She knows exactly what it means, so she places her feet on the floor.
Holding her hips, I say, “I want to hold you in my arms, but we have a problem.”
She stares at me with her head tilted. “A problem?”
“We have way too many clothes on.”
A laugh escapes her. “That’s a big problem.”
I make quick work of ripping all of her clothes off; I take her bra and panties off, too. I want to see all of her. I want to take my hands and move them over all of her skin. The feeling of a live wire under my touch.
Once she is naked, I pick her up and lay her on the bed. Then, in seconds, everything is off, and my cock is dripping with precum. I grab it and slide my hand a few times to ease the pulsing.
What I least expect is for her to jump to her knees and say, “No, that’s my job.”
“You have no idea.” I push her back onto the bed and hover over her. I take my cock and rub her entrance with it.
“Are you teasing me?” she asks with all seriousness.
“No, sweetheart. I’m just warming you up.” I move to my side, and she naturally moves with me. We face each other in this intimate moment, and I slide my hand to the small of her back and bring her against me, and I prop my elbow on the bed.
Who the fuck am I right now?
She gazes at me with half-closed eyes. I know she is ready for me. If I reach down and slide my fingers through her, I’m confident she’s soaking for me. This woman brings her hand to my jaw and rubs my beard with her fingertips. Like my cock couldn’t get any harder, but it fucking does.
Fuck!
I want nothing more than to bury myself in her, but after tonight, I know I need to give her everything she deserves and more.
We lay there for a few minutes, saying nothing with words. We didn’t need to; all was said with our eyes. Savoring our bodies tangled with each other, both of us ready to meld together as one.
With my arms holding her, I bring her closer. She sighs and nudges me onto my back. Slinging her leg over me, I can feel the heat from her pussy on my thigh. Her head rests on my chest as she traces her fingers along my pecs. The sparks flying off them make my heart feel like it will burst out of my chest. I close my eyes and tighten my arms around her.
We lay there in complete silence for minutes, holding each other like we’re the last two people in the world. We work. We belong together. It’s as if our bodies fit each other. Never in my life have I felt like this.
