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He chuckled but didn’t answer her. She decided that if he were going to invade her peace of mind she would not give him her visual attention. She walked across the lawn heading in no direct in particular.
“A penny for your thoughts,” he repeated, and she turned to see his gaze locked on her face.
“My thoughts are way more expensive than that,” she demolished his attempt to be sweet. Mostly because she could feel herself slipping into a comfort zone with him that could not bring anything good. She like him a lot, but being in this space made her hesitant as to whether she really wanted to go down this road. A man she had chemistry with was far less dangerous than a man she allowed into her mind.
“Cut me some slacks here,” he said touching her shoulder. “You and I are not so different,” he said then. His words came out hustled. She could see he was fighting the same feeling that shot through her every time he touched her. The clouds moved away from the moon for the next couple seconds and she looked at the silent plea in his eyes to be understood.
“What do you mean?” she asked him as she hopped up on to the elevated rectangular cemented area that suspiciously stood in the middle of the lawn. She had been walking towards it thinking it might have been something interesting.
He stood before her staring off into the distant darkness as if he had been transported to another time and place. “I get the feeling you don’t want to let me in fear of being hurt. I can’t promise you that I won’t hurt you, but I can promise you that to me you aren’t just a quick lay. You have invaded my mind and I like having you there.” He stopped and she waited patiently until he felt like he wanted to move on. He turned his face up to the night’s sky and the moonlight reflected his elegance.
“I really like having you there,” he smiled and nudged her playfully before walking off again.
“You have no choice. I am rather likeable,” she responded him, trying to offset the palpitating of her heart.
“That you most certainly are,” he agreed with a chuckle.
He stepped between her legs just then and ran a finger across her cheek. It was just then with his face inches away from hers that she realized how young he actually looked. His smooth face clouded with desire and as he sent fluttery emotions to her stomach and her toes that curled with his touch, he leaned in and kissed her.
At first his lips were just a whisper against hers, passing a secret she was not sure she wanted to know, and then she opened up to allow him to breathe it into her mouth. Her hands lifted to run the length of his and she exercised all the mental strength she could muster to keep her hands from running across his torso that had been bare and tempting her for days.
She broke the kiss then and looked at him. “What was that?” she asked his lips that glistened with the evidence of hers having been there. “That was long overdue,” he said and leaned in for a quick smooch again.
She smiled as he backed away and then hopped up to sit beside her. They sat in silence staring off into the night lost in thoughts consumed by each other.
“I am trying hard to be a decent man right now, but I am failing,” he whispered kissing her on her bare shoulder and then up to her neck. She couldn’t answer that herself but she knew she enjoyed this softer side to him. Rubbing her cheek on his face she turned her head and their lips met again. His kiss was soft, sweet and unrushed. His hand came up to cup her face and she turned to face him he pulled her into him.
Her tongue snaked out to meet his and the brisk breeze of the evening was forgotten in the heat of a desire older than time that consumed them. His fingers trail up her bare arm and to her neck, moving the unruly wisps of hair that escaped her ponytail. He bit on her bottom lip and she splayed her fingers across his torso, trailing them around to his back.
He hopped off his perch and stepped between her legs pulling her into him.
“Mmm,” she’ chuckled against his lips. “Is this how you pick up your women?”
“You mean invitations for a night-cap, foreplay then sweet love making in the rain?” he asked and she smiled against his lips- all past ill forgotten as she found she could not resist him. She hadn’t noticed until then that the rain had started drizzling. His heat pulled her in and she fought hard to escape it, but admittedly not hard enough. When his fingers found the hem of her shirt she did not protest and his fingers, cold from the breeze that blew around them, was a refreshing and a welcomed treat to the heat that threatened to consume her. She was nothing but putty in his hand and she enjoyed the feel of him touching and molding her.
“I want you,” he whispered against her neck again, while his fingers trailed down her back to grip her ass. She moaned and pulled his tongue into her mouth stopping any other words that would seek to escape his lips. Breaking the kiss as he grinded his hip into hers, she mimicked his actions.
She kissed the steel of his jaw-line that had clenched in anger mere hours before, and then she moved back to his lips, playfully teasing them. And as he tried to pull her into another kiss, she moved away and nibbled at the sensitive skin on his neck.
“You are such a tease,” he said and lifted her from her perch slowly lowering her to the prickly grass that tickle her skin and heightened the sensation of his fingers that had found her bare stomach. “I find you strangely likable,” he whispered lowering his head to kiss at her exposed navel. He moved up and over her resting his weight in his fore arms as he blue eyes gazed down at her as if asking his permission to continue with his ministrations. She welcomed him and wrapped her arms around his head pulling him into her for a kiss. His hand trailed the inside of her thigh beneath and she could feel his erection growing.
He kissed the smile of her face as she slipped her hands beneath the waste ban of his pants to grip his ass and pull him into her. His cock twitched and he rocked back and forth against her pussy, fucking her through the fabric.
The sensation was a mixture of torture and bliss.
“I have never fucked in the rain before,” she said when he broke the kiss to roll her shirt over her head she let him and as his tongue circled her nipple where they lay beneath the thin fabric of the lounge bra she had found, she arched her back begging him to draw them into his mouth. He obliged and she could feel her slit getting wet with the juices he stimulated.
“There is a first time to everything,” he answered. As he did this, he placed his hands on the insides of my knees and started to slowly slide them up inner sides of my thighs. When he reached the top, he started to knead the soft flesh of my inner thighs between his fingers and thumbs.
“Ahhh,” she whispered as her nails raked across his back.
"You want me to stop." His voice a soft whisper as he looked down at her and smiled like the Cheshire cat.
She couldn’t answer him, the pleasure was too much and he took her silence as consent. His fingers unbuckled the waistband of her jeans as she reached a hand down and massaged his cock through his pants. He bent his forehead against hers and moaned in pleasure.
“Keep that up and you might finish me before we even get started,” he said. She doubted it, but when she lowered his zipper and took him into her palms she could feel the pre-cum oozing from the top of his dick. She smiled wickedly as he helped her to undo his pants and roll them over his hips. He stood to take them off and she admired the strength of his strong legs. Perfectly framed and bulging in all the right places. He knelt on the grass in front of her and helped her out of her cumbersome pants, and she could hardly wait to have his weight covering her again.
“Gorgeous,” he whispered as he gazed down at her spread and almost naked on the lawn. Her pale skin giving life to the dead of night around them. When he did give her what her body was screaming for, he lowered himself in painstaking slowness over her and she bent a leg to wrap around him as he settled into her. Kissing first her lips, then her neck before.
