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“Too late.” I grab his face in my hands. “I’m already there.”
I kiss him. A hard, punishing kiss just like the first kiss he ever gave me. He resists for the beat of a moment but then his arms are around me, deepening the kiss, devouring me in his anger.
I can feel it radiating off him. Which only makes me angrier. What right does he have to reject me? To be mad at me? I know he felt something for me in that dance. I’m certain.
He’s all about being a big, strong man. Why can’t he be man enough to tell me the truth? He’s falling for me just as much as I am for him.
He no longer gets to decide if I remain a virgin. I grab his crotch, rubbing at the erection I knew would be there. He moans into the kiss, pushing my hand away.
“Stop that.” He grabs my wrists, pinning my arms above my head against the wall.
I know they’re coming but my knees still go weak when he moves his lips to my neck. Tonight, his trail of hot kisses has a bite to them, sharp nips that light pricks of pain on my skin.
“You stop.” I tug my arms away from him, pushing both hands against his chest.
He grabs my wrists again, this time pulling me over to the couch. He throws me down on my back. “You want me so badly?”
I hate myself for wanting him, but I do. “Yes.”
“Fine.” He unbuttons his white dress shirt, tearing his arms from the sleeves and tossing it to the floor. I follow suit, standing to unbutton the sheer sheath dress. It drops to the floor, fluttering over his discarded shirt.
The spaghetti strap under-dress takes a moment to shimmy out of. Sensing my struggle, he reaches over. “Lift your arms,” he commands, and I obey, letting him tug the dress up and over my head. That too gets thrown to the floor, joining the growing pile.
Carol Ann said to go braless, since the straps of the underdress were so thin and bra straps would take away from the look. I questioned her in the moment, but now, I love her advice as I stand bare before him. It’s obvious he was expecting to fight another layer and the surprise of my naked breasts has him sucking air between his teeth in his lust.
“Jesus God almighty, girl, have you got beauty.” He closes in, leaning down, taking a breast in his mouth. He kisses and sucks, the feeling traveling straight from my nipple down deep into my core.
I can’t take it; I push him away. He pulls me back onto the couch, pushing me down on my back. He grabs my tights, tugging them down, tearing a ladder in them in his haste to rip them off.
I lie on the couch in just my black panties, already damp from this new tug-of-war we’ve introduced to our games. I think of how gently he touched me earlier tonight in the kitchen, stroking me till I came.
I don’t want gentle.
He removes his pants, his erection pressing against his boxers as he stares at my body. “Take your panties off.”
I lie there, staring up at him. “You do it.”
His eyes flash. “If I do it, it’ll be with my teeth.”
A thrill tears through me at his threat. “Fine.”
He grabs my hips in his rough hands, biting the elastic waistband of my panties. He tugs them down with his teeth, just as he promised. Using his hand, he pushes them down my legs, grabs them from my ankles, and tosses them to the pile.
He’s instantly back, face buried in my pussy, lapping my aching clit so hard it hurts. He shoves his tongue in and out of my pussy, then goes back to my clit. Stars spot behind my eyelids, my eyes rolling back.
His mouth finds mine, kissing me hard, leaving my taste on my lips. I reach down, pushing his boxers away. He grabs them, finishing the job. He nudges my thighs apart with a hard swipe of his knee. I feel his hardness between my legs, teasing the entrance of my pussy.
Now that the moment has come, I freeze.
Sensing my paralysis, he says, “Are you sure?”
“Do it.” I want it so badly, to have him inside me, to finally fill that empty aching that his tongue and fingers can’t fully satisfy.
He keeps his eyes locked on mine as he pushes inside me. There’s a bright spot of pain I try to hide, squeezing my eyes shut, and holding back a moan.
He pushes my hair back from my face, my skin suddenly damp with perspiration. “You alright?”
“I’m fine,” I say between clenched teeth. “Keep going.”
