Something in his expression softened but shifted just enough to have my cock wondering what I was doing. “No. They’re just two different ways to approach the situation, and honestly, I’m proud of you for asking about it. It shows you’re really thinking and I like feeling important.”
I had no idea what to say but that didn’t seem to upset him. Casimir just smiled again and waited while my brain tried to catch up to the conversation. It took entirely too long but nothing in his reactions said he was frustrated with me. “I’d like to know how to please you.”
I didn’t want to have to guess with him and play the sexual version of Twenty Questions to figure out how to kiss him or where I could touch. I’d played that too many times before I’d gotten married and too many times after. I didn’t want to do that with Casimir.
He was different in ways I couldn’t explain.
“Oh, I like that…” Dragging out the words, something in his tone or the heated expression on his face sent a shiver through me I couldn’t quite hide. “That too.”
It was hard to feel ridiculous when I’d clearly turned him on, but I was glad when he opened his arms. “I want another hug and a kiss like you gave me earlier. The tight embrace. Your lips on my neck. Your cock pressed against me.”
Relief rushed through me, even though I couldn’t decide where the confusing reaction came from. Ignoring it was the easiest way to handle it, so I pushed it to the back of my mind as I stepped closer to Casimir.
He settled against me, fitting perfectly and molding his body against mine as I leaned down and kissed his neck again. Just like before, he moaned and I could feel desire racing through him as I pressed my lips against his soft skin.
“You do that so good, baby.” He said it so easily, but no one had ever called me that. I’d always been too boring for pet names. “More teeth. Yes. That’s so…”
He made another low, needy sound as I nibbled and licked up the slender column of his throat. I loved every sound, and not just because he made it easy to know how to please him. They were just sexy and there was no other way to describe it.
Everything he did was sexy and I couldn’t figure out how I hadn’t noticed it before.
“Hold me tighter, baby.” He let out another low, pleased sound as I tightened my arms and slid one hand low on his back. That earned me a huff and I barely held back a laugh. “Tease. Where does that hand belong?”
I made ignoring my silent laugh worth his while by licking around his ear and nibbling on his lobe, but I also obeyed the sexy demand and ran my hand over his ass before giving it a squeeze. He didn’t make me guess how much he loved it, rocking between my hand and the front of my body as he hugged me just as tight.
“Fuck.” Tilting his head, he moaned out a curse as he shivered and ran his hands along my back. “Your lips…you’re giving me ideas.”
About?
I wasn’t sure I should ask and my silence had him chuckling. “You want to ask. I know you’re curious.”
Yes, but I wasn’t sure I was ready for his answers.
“You’ll answer.” My ridiculous response got a wicked chuckle from him but starting to kiss along his jaw distracted my sexy date. “I’m curious, not stupid.”
His laugh morphed to a low groan as I squeezed his ass and rocked him harder against me. “I approve of this distraction.”
Thank God.
“I’m glad.” As I finally kissed closer to his lips, he straightened his head and his eyes met mine. There was something in his gaze I wasn’t sure I’d seen before and it sent a flurry of confusion through me. I’d gotten good at ignoring anything confusing, though, and I used that skill to my full advantage as I focused on giving him everything he’d said he wanted.
Lips. Teeth. Nibbles. Licks.
I took in every sound and breath and shiver as I made love to his mouth and kissed him the way I’d been too nervous to before. When we were breathless and his hips were working a sexy rhythm against my thigh, I slowly straightened after giving him one last innocent peck.
There was silence for several long moments before he smiled again. “You follow directions very well, baby.”
That made me feel better than was probably reasonable, but I managed not to say anything stupid. It’d been entirely too long since I’d made anyone this happy or this aroused and it was clearly going to my head.
The confusing man was patient again, holding me and just letting me breathe. He might’ve been psychic too because just as my thoughts cleared, he kissed my cheek. “I’m not going to push you for more unless you want me too. I know my limits are going to be different than yours for a variety of reasons.”
“I don’t know my limits when it comes to you.” His pleased smile had me licking my lips again because my mouth was just too dry. “You’re confusing but…you’re also addicting. I’ve spent the last few days walking through that first kiss and telling myself it wasn’t as good as I remembered.”
Leaning closer, he brushed his lips against mine. “It was better.”
Yes…and that might be frightening.
“It was.” Denying that would be stupid and he seemed to appreciate honesty too much to frustrate him that way. “But…but well, how this started aside…”