“You live in a cabin, and that’s far.”
“So what?” he says as he runs his fingers down the side of my face.
“I just think?—”
“You just think what?” Before I can finish, he presses his lips against mine and presses me up against the façade of the house. The stone is cold against my back, but I don’t care. As he’s kissing me, I run my fingers down the front of his chest, and I can feel that he’s breathing rapidly, as well.
“Come on, then,” I say, grabbing his hand, and we enter the house furtively, like schoolkids sneaking back in after a late night out. He looks at me with a question in his eyes, and I know I can’t deny this man.
“You can’t stay the night, though,” I say, winking at him.
“If you don’t want me to stay the night, I don’t have to stay the night,” he says, grinning as we run up the stairs like schoolkids.
“I don’t want to wake your grandparents.” Nor do I want them seeing him sneaking out of my room in the morning. I do not want those questions whatsoever. Even though a part of me wants him to spend the night. Badly.
“We don’t have to, and I won’t,” he laughs as he goes to pick me up, but I pull away from him.
“Wait,” I say, “I thought we were going to go to the library and look at the photo albums.”
“Not right now,” he says, grabbing my head. We’re both giddy and excited as we hurry into my bedroom. He slams the door behind him, and I gasp at the noise. “Oops.” I watch as he unbuttons his shirt and then takes a step towards me. “I’ve been wanting to rip that dress off of you all night.” His face is illuminated by the light and he looks deliciously handsome. Istare at his chest and admire his muscles. The man has a body most men would be envious of and I kept help but stare at his abs.
“Oh, yeah?” I lick my lips slowly and step towards the bed. I love playing a game of cat and mouse. I am ready to capitulate for him, but I want to make sure he has a bit of a challenge as well.
“Oh, yeah. Raise your hands,” he demands, and he reaches down and pulls the dress off me. I stand there in just my bra and panties, and he lets out a low whistle. “You’re sexier than I even imagined,” he growls. He steps forward and gazes at me in such intensity that I feel like my underwear might fall off under his gaze.
“You imagined me in my underwear?” I smile the most seductive smile that I can and slowly pull down one side of my bra. His eyes watch my every move.
“Multiple times, Gina,” he says as he pushes me onto the bed. He kisses my shoulder softly and grabs my bra strap with his teeth, pulling it down slowly. His chin rubs against my skin and I shiver at his touch. I reach up and pull his shirt off, marveling at his chest. He’s not as muscular as I had initially assumed, from seeing him far off, but he’s still got an amazing body. I run my fingers down the front of his chest, playing with his nipples before tracing his muscles.
“Leaner than I thought.” I whisper to myself as I lean over and kiss his chest.
He stills, his eyes flashing as he gazes at me. There’s a hint of something I don’t recognize in his gaze. “Is that a problem that I’m not super muscular?”
“No, of course not. I mean, you still have an amazing body.” I lick his nipple, flicking it between my teeth and he grunts.
“And I’m super sexy,” he says, cocking his head to the side as he pulls down my other bra strap.
“I wouldn’t say that.” I gasp and cry out loud as he flicks my nipples and then leans down to suck on them. “Oooh.” I moan loudly, my panties growing even wetter.
“Okay.” He runs his fingers down my stomach, and I gasp slightly as he stops right above my panty line. “What are you hoping for right now?” he says as he presses his lips against my neck, his fingers running down the smooth material and lightly pressing into me. I swallow hard, wanting to feel his touch more intimately.
“I don’t know. What are you hoping for?”
“This,” he says. He kisses down between the valley of my breasts, and I feel his hands yanking my bra off completely. I feel his tongue licking across my nipple, and I moan out loud as I run my fingers down his skin, scratching his back. He growls as he continues kissing down my body, licking and sucking on my skin. I feel his teeth on my panties. He pulls them down, and I moan as he nuzzles his nose between my legs. It grazes my clit and I cry out. He laughs roughly, before licking my clit and then sucking on it. My entire body is now in-tune with all of his movements.
“Oh my gosh,” I cry as my neck arches back, and I close my eyes. He grabs my panties and pulls them all the way off, and I reach down to unbuckle him. He shifts to the side and takes off his belt and then his pants so that he’s now just in his boxers. I lick my lips as I see the outline of his cock in the thin material. “Fuck.” He looks like he’s very well proportioned. I giggle slightly, and he raises an eyebrow as I just stare at his cock. Large, hard, proud and waiting.
“You like what you see and feel?”
“Well, I haven’t felt it inside me yet,” I whisper.
“Inside your pussy, you mean.” He winks before se jumps up and pulls his briefs off, and I watch as his cock springs free. He has to be at least eight inches, and he’s thick, and I reach overand touch him. He moans slightly, and then I feel him pulling my bra completely off.
We’re both naked now. I swallow hard as I gaze up at him.
“You’re fucking sexy as hell.” He kisses the side of my face, and then I feel his tongue on my lips, and he’s kissing me again. His fingers play with my breasts as I run my fingers down his back and squeeze his ass. He groans slightly as he rolls over on top of me. I think he’s just going to take me—plunge into me like some sort of Viking taking his woman—but he doesn’t. He rubs the tip of his cock against me, and I moan slightly as I feel my wetness spreading as I become more and more turned on. He growls as he kisses back down, and I feel his hand spreading my legs. I feel his tongue between my thighs, sucking on my clit, and soon, his tongue is inside of me, and my entire body is shaking and trembling. I can hear myself, but the noises are involuntary as I feel myself coming. He looks up at me, his lips glistening, but I don’t care. He kisses back up my body until he reaches my lips, and I can taste myself on him. He spreads my legs again, and I feel his cock there. His eyes search mine, and I nod before he thrusts inside me. I cry out, my breasts pushing up against his chest.
“Fuck yes,” he says. “Oh, yes.” He thrusts into me softly at first, and then he goes faster and faster until I feel like our bodies have become intertwined. He’s inside of me, and he’s hard and thrusting fast, and I grip my legs around him. I feel like I’m about to faint.
