“Woah, back it up,” he said, capturing my chin. He lifted my head, making me look at him and I swallowed hard. “Your curves are the first thing that caught my eye, did you know that? I love them and I can’t wait to feel every inch of them under my hands, my lips, and my body. Or even over my body. So, don’t ever put yourself down. I have never liked a stick thin woman. My appetite in the bedroom is far too kinky for someone that I could break.”
I swallowed hard, catching on to exactly what he was saying.
“So, never talk about yourself badly, or look down upon yourself, because I don’t. You wouldn’t be here, Janelle, if I didn’t want you.”
He pulled me in for a kiss that wasn’t sweet or tender, but it conveyed what his lips were just saying. And I clung to his waist for dear life because yes, he rocked the world around me.
Before I could react, he wrapped his arms around, his hands cupping my ass, and he lifted me up, leaving me to lock my legs around his hips, and my biggest wish had come true.
He could hold me and manhandle me like I needed him to.
Like I wanted him to.
It was pure bliss.
He finally broke the kiss, walking us to the kitchen and he sat me down on the counter. I wanted to blurt out that I didn’t want to break anything, but he gave me a side eye that had me snapping my mouth closed.
“We’ve spent countless hours talking,” I started, swinging my legs as he started to break some eggs, “but we’ve never discussed what made us join an app. You’re a good-looking guy with a healthy sex drive it seems, so why did you resort to asking for a mail order bride?”
“Did you see where I live?”
“Yes, it’s beautiful.”
“Thank you, Janelle. But it’s also very remote. I can’t see myself driving hours on end just to date someone. I’m also not getting any younger.” He paused, whisking the eggs and turned to me. “And truthfully, the ladies around these parts just want hook ups and fuck buddies, both of which I was over. I want something real, I want someone to hold and cuddle, I want someone here. I wasn’t going to find that, so my buddy told me about the site.”
We hadn’t gotten into that part before. Sure, he mentioned the types of ladies that clung to him, but that was it. It did make sense though.
“I can see that. I wouldn’t want to be alone if I had this view that I could share with someone every day.”
He glanced behind himself, seeing the backyard of his place and grinned.
“It is a sight to behold. But I got a secret.”
“What’s that?’ I asked, leaning a little closer to him so I could hear it.
“I got a bride on my doorstep, and I can’t wait for her to say, ‘I do’ so don’t think you can take her place.”
“But you are so handsome, and strong. I would think I can easily replace her to make you happy.”
He reached over, wrapping an arm around my waist and hauled me close, winking up at me.
“I wouldn’t mind having two ladies to enjoy.”
I smacked his chest but laughed, enjoying the time with him.
I couldn’t recall when I had enjoyed making something as simple as breakfast before. I’ve also never flirted as much with women as I have this one. It was refreshing being with her like this.
It’s as if it was a foreplay that only kept amping us both up.
And now, we were curled up on the couch, my arms around her as we absently watched a movie because we were still talking. As we had been for the last two and a half hours.
I’m not sure, actually, if there would ever be a time when I didn’t enjoy talking with her, in any context. Which also had my mind spinning about what she would be like as a sexual partner because I didn’t think it would be boring by any means.
“What are you thinking?”
“What?” I asked, mentally shaking my thoughts away.
“You grew quiet and you didn’t answer my question. So, I was just wondering what was running through your mind.”
