"And who might that be?" she asked.
"A beautiful curvy curly haired brown skinned girl." He gently placed her glass on the counter and then took hers from her hand.
"Should I be jealous?" she asked as he slipped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. She whimpered lightly, surprised at how direct he was. "Are you always so … forward?"
He shrugged.
"If there is one thing Uncle Sam has taught me, it is to always trust your gut instinct and right now my gut instinct is to kiss you," he said. "If you'll let me," he added quickly and for a moment, she was completely numb.
Maya could feel her heart racing as she looked at Kyle. This was supposed to be a dinner date but somewhere in her heart she knew that they were not going to have any food. At least not until he had her first. The vibes he was giving off were obviously It was not like she was a mind reader or anything but she could feel the sexual tension between them growing just by standing there, looking into his green eyes.
"Maybe that was the best lesson you got from Uncle Sam," she said in a soft voice and he nodded.
"Tell me about it," he said before he lowered his head meeting her lips in a long sensual kiss.
Kyle's kiss was soft but deep. In the first few seconds he had been crushing his lips against hers, he had started to slowly plunge his tongue into her mouth. It might as well have been the best kiss in Maya's life. She exhaled into his mouth before she finally pulled away from her.
"Wow," she said in a whisper.
"I don't want to stop," he whispered and she shrugged.
"I don't want you to."
"Good. Because I dint think I can," he pushed her against the counter and kissed her again.
"What about dinner?" she asked and he shrugged.
"I don't know about you but I like having my dessert before dinner," he lifted her and gently placed her on the counter. She was breathing slowly as he ever so gently placed his hands on her voluptuous thighs. She gasped silently when he began to slowly run his hands up her thigh, slowly hiking her dress upwards as he did. She brought a hand up and held his neck as he undid the side button that held her dress up. She bit her lower lip again when he slowly pulled the two sides of her dress apart, exposing her to himself. He took a long deep breath and leaned forward, his had firmly around her neck. He kissed her neck softly and gently, running his tongue down her neck to her collar bone. His other hand was holding her back against his torso. She closed her eyes and rolled her head to the side as he kissed, licked and sucked on her neck. Maya was not sure whether it was the fact that she had been on a long dry spell or that Kyle was that good but he was taking her to places she had never been yet his arms were still above the waist.
They could both smell the steak slowly graduating from medium rare to well done … maybe to even burnt. But at that moment, nothing mattered. Absolutely nothing else mattered. Before she knew what was going on, he had her bra clasp undone and her breasts were hanging loosely on her chest. He was about to lower his head to take one of her nipples in his mouth but she pushed him off.
"Turn it off," she said as she gestured at the oven. She had tried to ignore it for as long as she possibly could but she just couldn't. Kyle turned around and quickly turned off the oven before he turned back around and buried his head in her bosom. He filled his mouth with her breast and she moaned softly when he circled his tongue around her now hard nipple. Her other breast was getting equal attention from his flicking fingertips.
"Oh my … " she suddenly gasped when he picked her up from the counter and walked her over to the living room. She looked up at him as he gently placed her down on the couch. As soon as he placed her down on the couch he went straight for her panties and pulled them down. She threw her head back as he slowly kissed her inside thigh getting closer and closer to her core. She balanced herself on her elbows and looked down at him as he ate her out. She was moaning out loud as he plunged his tongue deep into her depths. He had his hands under her thighs, holding her legs up. With every stroke of his tongue, he was getting her closer and closer to her climax. And he knew this a little too well because he was intensifying his strokes on her highly sensitized pussy. He pulled away and looked down at her. She was breathing really hard and fast, her chest rising and falling with every breath she took.
"I want you," she whispered. "I want all of you."
He pulled away and looked down at her as he slowly undid his shirt buttons one by one. As far as Maya was concerned, he was going a little too slow, almost like he was teasing her. She looked at him and gasped silently as he pushed his pants off revealing his throbbing cock. He was packing … a great package too. He knelt in between her legs and lowered himself down to kiss her as his cock found its way to her wet entrance. She held a lock of his hair as he began working himself into her. She was breathing into his mouth as he began working himself in and out of her, slowly at first and then faster and harder as he went on. She brought a leg up and wrapped it around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her and in doing so, ensuring that his thrusts gained momentum.
Kyle pulled away from her mouth and began kissing her neck as he moved in and out of her. He might have been moving hard and fast but every stroke was perfectly smooth, filling her up and stretching her out. She brought her other leg up as she felt her pussy get intensely tight before she cried out in the wake of her climax. Her walls were quaking and he was moaning as her orgasm prompted his.
"Oh fuck … Kyle!" she cried out as he gave her one final powerful thrust. Kyle kissed her as he pulled his still rigid cock out of her. "This might just be the best dinner date I ever had," she said in a soft voice when he pulled away.
"Speaking of which, maybe it's about time I fed you," he said. "Because I am not done with you yet," he added as he tucked her curls behind her left ear. She nodded.
"Sounds great," she said in a whisper.
Chapter 4
If Maya knew that going on unpaid leave would mean meeting Kyle earlier, she would have considered screwing up a whole lot earlier. This was the first time in a really long time that she was waking up in a bed that was not her own or Riley's. She could have sworn that she would have been freaked out if it ever happened again but somehow, she was just relaxed. Simply relaxed. She had just rolled over to see an empty spot where Kyle had been lying next to her. Just then, Kyle who was wearing a pair of pants walked in. Maya thought he looked at his perfectly chiseled torso.
"You are already up," he said as he walked in carrying a tray. She could smell the fresh crispy bacon and something delicious that she could not really place. But she soon realized that it was all the different aromas that confused her senses. "But then I guess that this is perfect timing then, right?" he asked as she pulled herself to a sitting position, careful not to tip over the over-bed table he had so carefully positioned on the bed.
"I guess it is," Maya said in a low whisper.
He sat down on the edge of the bed and leaned forward to kiss her softly on the lips.
"Good morning," he said when he pulled away and she smiled.
"Good morning," she said. "This smells great."
She looked down at the tray that he had put on the over-bed table.
"Crispy bacon, fried Italian sausage and spicy eggs. Something I learned from my housekeeper." He pointed at the juice and coffee. "I didn't know what you prefer for breakfast so I brought you juice and coffee and a side of toast just in case you choose to go with the coffee."
"Oh wow," Maya said when she took a bite of the eggs. "I should sleep over more often."
Kyle looked at her and smiled.
"I wouldn't mind that," he said in a low voice.
"But I think that might not be so bright," Maya started as she took another bite of her eggs. "I really need to watch my weight."
"You look perfect to me," Kyle said, shrugging.
"Well, you have to say that. You just slept with me," she said and he laughed.
"Are you always this … " he shrugged. He was lost for words.
"Yeah, sometimes I am. Especially when I know that I am eating stuff I have banned myself from eating," she said and he shook his head. He leaned forward and kissed her cheek and then her shoulder.
"Look at yourself and tell me why you cannot see how perfect you are," he said in a low voice. "You … all your perfect curves and sexy brown flawless skin and … " his voice trailed off as he gently traced his thumb on her cheek. "I never thought I could meet someone that would make me happy again. Until I met you."
"You literally met me less than forty eight hours ago," she said as she looked into her eyes.