I can’t let her leave.
Not like this.
When she reaches for the door, I grab her hand, pulling her around to face me. Her eyes widen while I shake my head. My heart thumps in my chest. One hand slides to her hip, moving her back against the wall with a solid thump. She lets out a gasp, a slow smile creeping up her face as my other hand grabs her wrist, raising it high above her head. The hand that was on her hip slides up to her neck, wrapping my fingers around it firmly but not tightly as I look into her eyes. Her chest heaves while I press my body against her, and she licks her lips as they part slightly.
“I have to taste you, you’re driving me fucking crazy,” I tell her.
Lunar smirks, her hands sliding up the back of my shirt, her nails digging into my skin, causing a slight hiss from between my teeth. “Then what the fuck are you waiting for?”
That’s all the invitation I needed.
I slam my lips to hers forcefully. Warmth radiates from my chest and floods me, sinking through my body all the way to my toes. I’m not sure what it is, but it’s like molten lava filling every pore and crevice of my being as she kisses me back with fiery passion. Our tongues collide together while her hand slides down, wrapping around my waist and pulling me tighter to her with dominance.
Lunar’s leg slides up, wrapping around my waist. The move is so fucking sexy I can’t help but grind my rock-hard cock against her pussy. She moans into my mouth, the sound vibrating through me, causing pre-cum to form on my cock. Our tongues move together in unison while I grind against her, and she pushes back against me. My grip around her throat tightens a little, my thumb grazing up and down the silkiness of her skin. Her airway is restricting, but I can tell from the pleasure-filled whimpers that she likes it rough.
The chemistry between us is igniting a brilliant burn, building an extreme intensity while our bodies grind together, fueling an unstoppable passion that threatens to consume us both.
My hand on her wrist tightens, and a slight gasp leaves her mouth when she presses her pussy into my hard cock. A low, throaty growl erupts from my chest while we move together in complete synchronization.
This kiss is frantic, fiery, and explosive, telling me she wants me just as much as I want her.
She tastes fucking delicious.
Even more delicious than I anticipated.
I nip at her bottom lip, then draw it in with my teeth and suck on it. She moans, running her hand up under my shirt, digging her nails into the muscles of my back. Grinding into her one last time, I let her know my cock is aching for her. The motion causes me to pull on her lip, caught between my teeth. Then, I slowly draw her lip in once more, giving it a final tug. She whimpers,pressing her pussy against me even more insistently as our foreheads meet, our closeness intensifying the electrical charge between us. We pant breathlessly, gazing into each other’s eyes as we stare at each other, smiling.
Every first kiss should be like that—hot, sexy as fuck, and full of electricity.
This Australian goddess is something else.
“All kisses should be that good.” I look into her eyes so she knows I’m serious and let her wrist go.
She moves her hands around my neck, threading her fingers through my hair. “Yeah, they definitely should. That tongue ring is something else,” she murmurs.
I smirk and pull back, giving her room to step away from the wall. “Have a good night, Lunar.” I reluctantly let her go, ignoring the strain of my cock behind my jeans. As much as I want her—to sink my cock into her, to fuck and forget her—I know I won’t treat her like the man I was before Ella.
“You too, Danger. I’ll see you soon, I’m sure.”
I step with her to the door. “I’ll call you.”
“How ’bout I call you?” she replies.
Well, shit. I wasn’t expecting that! Maybe she doesn’t want to see me again? Is she giving me the blow-off already? Was I too strong-handed with her?
Fuck!Listen to me, the first woman to show interest in me since Ella, and I sound like a needy fucking whiny bitch.
Get a damn grip, Danger.
“Whatever,” I quip with a dismissive shrug, exuding an air of nonchalance.
Lunar smirks. “Good lad!” She leans in and kisses my lips quickly before spinning on her heel and walking out of my hotel room without looking back.
I furrow my brows slightly.Was she testing me again? Does she really not want a guy to fuss all over her?
Keeping my cool with Lunar is crucial, or I’ll push her away. Diving into anything right now isn’t what I need, especially not another long-distance affair. Been there, done that. Ella in the UK, me in America before I made the move to live with her in the UK. And look how that turned out for me.
When I’m finished in Australia, I’ll head home to the States, and Lunar is an all-Australian woman, I can’t imagine her leaving these golden shores. I swear to God, I’m never doing the long-distance relationship thing again. I can’t even really entertain anything long-term with Lunar. The best I can do is a casual short-term fling, and then it’s see-ya-later when I head back to America.
