“Sorry,” I giggled, looking down.
He laughed. “It’s cool, and damn right we do. This it right here.”
“Sorry,” I muttered out, stepping on his shoe again. Shaking his head with a smile, he pulled me in closer, his cologne invading my nose. It was getting hard to breathe in here, the air growing thin around us.
“You wouldn’t be stepping on my feet every three seconds if you let me lead you, Baby.”
“I’m not good with that,” I whispered, my chest rising and falling quickly. He caught the double meaning behind my words.
“I know,” he informed me. “You scared, and you don’t trust anybody. But I need you to trust me.”
My chin quivered, tears welled in the corner of my eyes. Pulling back, he touched my cheek gently.
“Can you do that?” I tried to avert my gaze, but he wouldn’t let me. “Can you trust me?”
I was uncomfortable in my own skin. The intensity of his gaze was too much. It felt like he was looking into my soul, seeing the worst parts of me and putting them back together again.
“Yes.” I nodded, my voice shaky.
His mouth slammed against mine possessively. My arms went around his neck, pulling him in as the kiss grew more passionate and rougher. I couldn’t get enough air in my lungs before he thrust his tongue in my mouth.
“Mmmm,” I moaned, standing on my tippy toes to gain better access.
A glass shattered on the floor, and we both jumped away from each other.
“Fuck,” he muttered, out of breath.
Although they’re both pretending to do other stuff, the server and bartender were still here. Lying my head on his chest, I felt how fast his heart was beating. I wasn’t sure I could make it wherever we were going.
“Come on. I can’t wait no more.” He pulled my hand, leading me back to the table while I pouted the entire time. After making sure everything was off the table, he left a hundred-dollar bill, dragging me towards the door. “Thank y’all for helping tonight,” he yelled.
“Is it far?” I whined, referring to his house.
“Nah, it’ll be quick. I promise.” Opening the car door, he waited until I was in before going around to his side. Nothingneeded to be said while he drove. Years of pent-up sexual chemistry filled the car. The A.C was in full blast, but I was still hot and squirming in my seat. I used to have dreams about this moment with him, and it was finally happening.
Love fumbled with the keys to open his door. After the longest ride in the history of rides, we made it to our destination.
“Love, stop playing. You know how to put it in the hole,” I joked, giggling when I realized that didn't sound right.
“You damn right,” he grinned, turning the knob to let us in. He had just closed the door when I jumped his bones.
“I’m tryna find the light, Baby,” he chuckled, gripping my waist to hold me down. Meanwhile, I was already working on removing this dress.
“We don’t need light, I just need you.” Sucking on his neck, I pulled on the hem of his shirt, struggling to pull it over his head.
Both of us stripped right there in the hallway. My mouth went dry seeing him in all his glory. He pushed me up against the door, wrapping his hand around my throat. I thought he was going to choke me. Instead, he curled it around to the back of my neck, bringing my lips down on his. He took his time exploring my mouth, swirling his tongue around mine, biting into my bottom lip.
“I gotta taste you, Baby.”
Breathing heavily, I climbed him like a monkey, locking my legs around his waist.
“Take me to your room.” With both of his hands squeezing my butt, he kissed me passionately, walking down the hall.
“Can’t believe...” I swallowed deeply, tryna get air into my lungs. “We’re doing this.”
He threw me on the bed, then kneeled on the side, eye level with my pussy. Busting it wide open for him, I spread my legs as far as they could go and raised my hips towards his mouth. Maintaining eye contact, he plunged his tongue inside me, getting his first taste.
“Fuck, you so sweet,” he groaned, diving back in like a starved man. He ravished me like I was his favorite meal, and pleasure like I’d never felt before shot up my spine.
