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“I’m glad you are loving it. I agree the view is beautiful.” I lean close to her ear and whisper, “But I’m not talking about Central Park. You are the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.” I kiss her cheek and give her a little squeeze.
She turns in my arms so she is facing me. “Campbell, I have never been on a date like this before. You say the most romantic things to me. You’re a gentleman, even though I know you want to do more than kiss me. You make me feel things that I’ve never felt in my life. It’s like you’re too good to be true. I have to admit that I’m afraid I will wake up and this will all be a dream.”
“Kenz, I promise you this is not a dream. I want to treat you the way you deserve to be treated. I’ve also never felt this way before. You have my heart beating out of my chest.” I lean forward to kiss her.
It’s a romantic kiss, slow and sweet. I want to make sure that she doesn’t regret giving us a shot, so I need to control myself. The only thing that stops us is when I realize the carriage stops. We pull apart and I notice that our ride is over. I help Kenz out of the carriage and we walk hand and hand back to my truck. This has been the most unbelievable night of my life. I hate to see it come to an end.
We are driving back to the apartment after the most romantic, unbelievable night. Everything from dinner to that romantic carriage ride, it was perfect. Campbell is holding my hand and running his thumb over the palm of my hand. It is a simple gesture that is bringing tears to my eyes. I feel like such a bitch for lying to him about where I was from. It just caught me off guard; I never thought that it would come up for some reason. Which is ridiculous because obviously, when you’re getting to know someone you ask things like where they are from. When I asked him about his family, I felt like such a fool. I knew he had a younger sister, he has great parents¸ and of course, I knew where he is from. When he asked where I was from, I just blurted out the town my aunt lives in. I knew if I told him, we are from the same town that he would ask too many questions. He would realize that he was on a date with the girl that was bullied in high school that he bullied. I didn’t want to ruin the night. I’ll tell him, eventually.
We pull into a parking spot in the apartment complex. I am sad because I don’t want this date to be over. I’m not ready to let him go yet.
We sit in silence for a few minutes before he says, “Stay put beautiful.” Every time he calls me beautiful, my heart melts. He has a way of making me feel like I am beautiful. Everything he says and does, it just feels surreal.
I sit and wait for him to come open my door, like the gentleman he is. When he opens it and holds his hand out for mine, I place my hand in. He pulls me out, closes the door, and pushes me gently against it. He presses his body up against mine and I feel my knees go weak. He has his hands on either side of my head on the truck door, having affectively trapped me in. My panties are soaked and I am breathing heavily.
“Kenz, this has been an unbelievable night. I don’t want it to end. I am trying so fucking hard to control myself with you. What I really want to do is lay you down in my bed and worship every inch of your body. I want to see what you taste like, what you sound like when you’re turned on. I want to feel your body pressed up against mine. You have my dick hard just looking at you. I just need to touch you Kenz. Is that alright? Will you come back to my apartment?”
Holy shit. Thank God, I have panties on because I am dripping wet now. I honestly cannot remember ever being this turned on before. There is no way I can deny him. I want to feel his body just as badly.
“Yes, Campbell, please.”
It is taking a lot for me to even speak at this point. Fuck, I can’t imagine how I’ll react when he is touching me. He smashes his mouth to mine in the most aggressive kiss we have shared yet. I move my hands to his waist and up his back. He hasn’t moved his hands yet, but I need to feel him. I move my hands down to where is shirt ends. I push my hands up, lifting the shirt with me. When my hands touch his bare flesh for the first time I moan. It feels amazing. I run my hands up and down his back a few times before I move them to his front. I knew his body would be built, but holy shit, I can feel all the toned muscles in his stomach and chest. As soon as I move my hands down his chest, he growls. This is such a turn on.
He pulls away from me and we are both breathing heavily, both from the kissing and from the sexual tension. “Kenz, we need to move this to my apartment. I need to feel you and I sure as fuck don’t want to do it in this parking lot.”
We make it up to our floor and it is taking everything in me to just walk. I am praying that the guys are still over at my place. I just want it to be Campbell and me. When we reach his door, he pulls me to him and rests his forehead on mine. I love when he does this. It feels so intimate.
“Are you sure about this beautiful? I promise not to get too carried away.”
“I’m positive Campbell.”
He lets go of me and unlocks his door. All the lights are off, which means the guys are still gone. Campbell grabs my hand and leads me to his bedroom. We walk in and he closes the door behind us.
My heart is pounding so hard in my chest I am sure that he can hear it. I’m excited, nervous, and turned on. He comes up behind
me and wraps his arms around me. I rest my head back on his chest. The feeling of being in his arms is unreal.
“Kenz, you call the shots. If it’s too much too fast, you just tell me. I don’t want to have sex tonight. I just want to start to learn your body. Are you okay with that?”
I am finding it hard to think, never mind speak so I just nod my head. He runs his hands down my arms and grabs ahold my hand to lead me to his bed. When we reach it, he flips on the lamp on his night stand.
He looks at me and the heat that I see in his eyes has my nerves starting to disappear. He looks into my eyes, brings his hands up to cup my cheeks, and says, “Kenz, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met.”
With that, he leans down and presses his lips to mine. I run my hands up his chest and wrap them around his neck. He moves his hands down my back to my ass. As soon as he does, he pulls me flush against him. His taste and his hands on my ass consume me. I moan into his mouth and that is all it takes.
He carefully pushes me backward onto the bed, never breaking our kiss. I’m on my back with him on top of me, I am so turned on, but also I feel protected with him like this, like he could protect me from anything awful happening. He breaks the kiss so we can both catch our breath and is looking straight into my eyes when he begins to run his hands down my body. He avoids my breasts, both hands run down my side and across to my stomach, and then pulls my leg up to his hip and runs his hand down it. He does the same to my other leg. It’s driving me fucking crazy. I’m so turned on I can’t even see straight. He is still looking into my eyes when I run my hands up his back and around to his chest. I can feel his heart pounding as hard as mine. He leans back down and begins kissing me again.
Once we are back into an aggressive kiss, he finally runs his hands back up my stomach until he reaches my breasts. He palms each one and runs his thumbs over my nipples. I did not think it was possible for them to get so hard. I moan into his mouth again.
He pulls back and says, “I want to see you beautiful. Can I take this dress off?”
I am so thankful I decided to wear my favorite black lacey bra and panties.
“Yes.”
He wastes no time pulling it over my head. He takes in my whole body, moving his eyes slowly over every part of me. I have never felt so venerable before.
“Kenz, you take my fucking breath away. You are absolutely perfect.” His compliment is just the confidence I need.
