“Eh hem.” Lex clears her throat with a sleepy smile dragging me into the present. “I’m sorry. I’m feeling so much better now. I don’t usually drink that much, learned my lesson. Thanks for bringing me home.”
“Want me to tuck you in?”
Looking over at her clock she laughs, her fingers delicately touching her chest, as she does. “It’s only nine. I don’t go to sleep until eleven at the earliest.”
“Does that mean I can stay and we can talk?” Please say yes!
Chewing her lip, she timidly shrugs looking down at the floor.
I don’t know what that means, but looking at her all damn night wearing that dress has me wound up tighter than an eight-day clock. Now she’s biting her lip and I’ve waited long enough!
Taking in a deep courageous breath, I take three strides and close in on her. As she looks up, without a second guess, I possessively pull her into my arms and smash my lips down onto hers with a growl. Darting my tongue into her mouth, and relishing in the moan she lets escape.
That’s it, Angel, moan for me.
Deepening our kiss, I bravely grab her ass anchoring her me to me and grind my hard dick into her stomach. To let her know how much she turns me on. Fuck! I’m so hot for her!
Her hands wrap around my neck, and she kisses me with as much passion as I do her. Our tongues are battling with each other’s, both of us breathing so hard. My heart pounding so fast it might beat right out of my chest. Fuck. I’ve wanted to do this forever.
Walking her backward, her legs bump against the bed and she falls back onto the mattress. I take this chance and grab her hips, wrapping her legs around my waist. Still kissing her, her hands feverishly roaming the back of my head and neck, I nestle my dick at her core and hump her.
Damn! What I wouldn’t do to make love to her right now.
Another hump and she breaks from my lips with a fearful squeal.
“No!” She tries to drop her legs from around my waist to retreat. I don’t let her. I grab her legs, securing them around me.
“Let me go!” she cries. Tears are starting to pool in her panicked eyes, her back now lying flat on the bed, with her chest raising and falling rapidly. The hard peeks of her nipples showing through the thin fabric of her dress.
I knew this time would come. I knew this would be the hardest thing for her to overcome. I know she can do it.
“I can’t.” I growl, grinding her core.
Now crying, she shakes her head. “Gage, I’m… I’m…”
“You’re not attracted to me? You don’t want to touch me? You don’t want me to make love you to?”
“I want those things.” She sobs, swiping the tears away. Her sexy bottom lip trembling.
Thank God! It’s about damn time she admits it. I’ve been waiting to hear those words for the past six fucking years.
“Then let me.” I sweetly mutter, and lean over her, still standing, and place a chaste kiss on her lips, down her chin, across her neck and slowly I press tiny kisses between her breasts.
“That feels so good.” She moans, arching her back to my touch.
“I want to make you feel good.” I whisper, pressing another kiss to her sternum.
“I can’t let you. I’m different.”
No, she’s not, she’s perfect.
“No, you’re just want I need.” I suck my lips onto the side of her milk white breast and savor the flavor of her sweet skin.
“Gage, I can’t.” Her body begins to shake and she whimpers.
“Tell me why.”
She shakes her head, tears streaming down the sides of her eyes and onto her bed.
“Tell me.” I demand.
“I can’t. I’ve….,”
“Tell me.” I press again, hardening my tone. I need her to do this for herself.
Lex
What does he want from me? Why is he pushing this? Can’t he feel her? She’s so hard, and wanton, only for him. She wants him so badly. I’ve never desired anyone more than him.
“I can’t.”
“Yes, you can.” I can tell from the deep pained expression on his face. He’s getting angry with me. I just pray he doesn’t hit me. Brian used to do that when I angered him.
“I really can’t.” I whimper. I don’t know why I’m crying. I shouldn’t be. I need to be strong. Closing my eyes, I turn my head to the side, shielding myself from this painful moment.
Humping his delicious dick against me, my lady drips more pre-come into my panties. They are beyond soaked.
“Lex, if you tell me. I promise to understand.”
Yeah right! And I’m Mother Teresa. Nobody can be this understanding. He’s been married. He’s had women. He dates and fucks women. He’s never been with a woman like me.