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Before I could finish my sentence, his mouth was on mine. He took that small step closer until his body was flush with mine. His tongue forced its way in, demanding control. I raised my hands and placed them either side of his head, and I pushed. I wasn’t strong enough. Again my body betrayed me, my tongue tangled with his as if it had a life of its own. I’d wanted to flatten it, deny him any response other than an open mouth. Icouldn’t.
My hands slid around his head, my fingers tangled in his short dark hair. I gripped and pulled. He didn’t react. I couldn’t bring myself to pull it from the roots, to hurt him in the hope he’d give back the mouth he’d taken prisoner. I didn’t wantto.
It was his moan that had me finally kissing him back with the same level of passion. Instead of pulling his head from mine, my hands pushed it closer. I needed to gain control; I needed to turn the tables. I needed to up mygame.
He breathed heavily through his nose. I could feel his erection as he ground into me. I was so aroused by hisassault;I could smell myself. I’d never been kissed so passionately; I’d never had my blood boil, my heart pound, by a kiss before. But then, I’d never encountered anyone likeMackenzie.
I had my eyes closed when his kiss changed, became gentle, when he pulled his head back a little until he was gently sucking on my lower lip. I opened them when he finallystopped.
He didn’t smile; he didn’t smirk. Whereas before his face was emotionless, then it wasn’t. Despite his dark eyes, I could see his pupils dilated with lust. I felt overwhelmed by him, by the emotion I seemed to be able to provoke without knowing how orwhy.
“What do you want from me?” I whispered. I was no match forhim.
“Everything. I want you to experience everything. I want you to feel worthy, more than adequate, and to know you’re notalone.”
He took a step back. I watched his chest rise and fall as he regulated his breathing to get it back under control. He raised a hand and I flinched slightly, not knowing why. He ran the back of his fingers down mycheek.
“So hot,” he said. I was hoping he was referring to the flush that burned my skin. Or maybe I wasn’t, I didn’tknow.
“What turns you on, Lauren?” he askedagain.
“You.”
“Even when you don’t want tobe?”
“Even when I don’t want tobe.”
“Will you do one thing forme?”
I didn’t answer, nor nod, or shake myhead.
“Write down yourfantasies.”
“Why? Why do you need to know that?” It was a question he’d asked mebefore.
“Because.”
“I think you need to leave.” I didn’t want him to, I wanted him to pick me up and carry me to the bedroom, strip me of my clothing, and fuck me like he hadbefore.
“I will, but only because you and I are not finished yet. Write those down forme.”
Without another word, he turned and walked out of the kitchen. I heard the front door open and softly close. I counted to twenty, in my head, before my legs gave way, and I slid down the cabinet to thefloor.
I raised my shaking hand; my fingertips gently touched my still tinglinglips.
“What the fuck are you doing to me?” Iwhispered.
Tears rolled down my cheeks, but I wasn’t sure that it was in sadness. I was wrung out, for sure. I was an emotional wreck, but had been before Mackenzie Miller made anappearance.
I wasn’t sure how long I’d sat on the tiled floor. My phone beeped to let me know I had a text message. I stood and winced as my knees ached. My phone was still attached to the charger on the kitchen counter. I reached forit.
Do you know how hard it is to drive a high performance sports car with one hand down your pants?Mackenzie
“How the…?” I shook my head. First thing Monday, I’d be having words withPersonnel.
Ityped.
Since I don’t possess a cock, I guess the answer is no. Drivecarefully.
