Damien came down the steps and joined us. “So I thought that we could watch a movie. What do you think?”
“Sounds perfect to me. Thank you so much for taking me out tonight. It was the best date ever. And the food was outstanding.”
“No problem. I plan on taking you out on a lot more dates, so you better be prepared.” I smiled at him. I could definitely handle going out with him a lot.
A whole flippin’ lot.
We headed back inside, and I went straight for the movie collection to see what we could watch. “What do you think we should watch? I was kinda thinking Ocean’s Eleven. Thoughts?”
“That’s fine, unless I can talk you into watching Snatch?” He gave me a hopeful smile.
“I’m fine with whatever you want to watch. I’m easy.” I instantly covered my mouth with my hand. I just called myself easy, which was so far from the truth.
He chuckled. “Doubtful.”
We settled into the couch. I had Damien on one side and Zeus on the other. I was exactly where I wanted to be. Snuggled up close to my two boys. Although, Damien was much more man than boy. We started the movie, but I couldn’t focus on a single thing on the screen. All I could think about was Damien. And getting his lips on mine. I wanted to kiss him like he had kissed me before we left for dinner. I wanted him to feel my kiss from the top of his head to the bottom of his toes.
I raised my head and placed my lips over his. I slowly dragged the tip of my tongue across his full lower lip to let him know I wanted more. He opened up to me with a groan and swirled his tongue around mine. He put his hands in my hair and grabbed the back of my head bringing me closer to him. We lavished one another’s mouths as our kiss deepened. He played with my tongue and then started going in and out of my mouth at a quicker pace. It was like he was having his way with me, but with his mouth and it felt so good.
My panties were drenched and my nipples were hard. I wanted him so bad, but I wasn’t one to sleep with a man on the first date. I needed to calm down my libido and get myself under control. But damn, this man was so hot and the sexual tension between us was through the freakin’ roof. I looked down at his pants and noticed a huge bulge. He quickly adjusted himself. My mouth watered at how large he appeared to be. I could only imagine what it was going to be like when we made love. The way he was able to captivate me—mind and body, with just a kiss, told me that making love to Damien would be like nothing else in this world.
He slowed the kiss until he tenderly pulled away, peppering kisses along my neck and behind my ears. I shivered from the feel of him. It felt so good. The way his mouth consumed me felt wickedly right. He lifted his mouth to swirl his tongue inside my ear, and I thought I would explode.
My stomach did a dip, and I felt my panties get wet even wetter. My whole body tightened with need for release with this man. Was it even possible to have an orgasm from a kiss? I moaned softly.
He continued his quest as my body felt like jelly under him. It was sexy as sin.
We spent the rest of the night not watching a movie, but ravishing one another on the couch like two crazy teenagers making out in the dark. Needless to say, it was one of the best nights of my life.
He told me he wanted to give me special, and he certainly had that night.
Damien
A month had passed since Sydney and I had our first date. It wasn’t the last, that’s for sure. We had gone out many times and ended the nights making out like fools. I hadn’t pressured her to go any further, because kissing her was almost as good as sex.
Almost.
I wanted it to be right for her. I wanted it to be special. She had been through so much, and the way we were taking things felt right, not rushed. I was dying to sink balls deep into her, but I knew our time would come.
Sydney still hadn’t made any decisions about keeping the baby or giving it up for adoption. She finally had a baby bump. It was becoming more real by the day. Thank God her morning sickness had subsided. It really was some fucked up shit what she’d gone through.
I hauled the last box into our new house. We were both so thrilled to finally have the space and for Zeus to have a backyard. He was already out there playing and rolling in the grass. He acted like he was the size of a Lab or something. It was quite entertaining to watch.
“Hey, babe, here’s the last box.” I brought it into the kitchen. My mother and sister were helping her unload pots, pans, and dishes into the cabinets. Fortunately, the clothing she wore didn’t allow for her bump to show, so no one knew any differently. My brother must have kept his word because if they knew, there would be no stopping the flow of questions and baby planning.