dating…talking… .doing whatever we were doing for a month and I was…I don’t know what I was.
She pulled away and looked at my lips. I knew what was going to happen. But I wasn’t sure who would move in first. I decided to end the relationship because I couldn’t give her what she deserved, but here I was, giving my heart to her in a way I never did to anyone else.
And I was scared.
But I couldn’t stop myself any longer. I wasn’t in control. And I didn’t want to be.
I gripped the back of her neck then pulled her to my lips. She was just a few inches away, so the distance wasn’t far. And when we touched, I felt the explosion. My lips burned as they pressed against hers. There was more heat and fire between us than any other lover I ever had.
The kiss had barely begun and I was already out of breath.
Her lips were immobile for a moment before she massaged mine. The taste of wine was still on her flesh. I devoured it along with everything else. When I did kiss someone, it was usually aggressive and sexual. There was always tongue and my hands were always grabbing something inappropriate. But I was gentle with Athena.
I sucked her bottom lip then moved to her top. I hadn’t felt her tongue or given her mine, but I felt the chemistry spark between us. My hand moved to her thigh and squeezed gently. I wanted to go further but I didn’t. I respected Athena too much to pressure her into a physical relationship she wasn’t ready for.
And to be honest, I was content with this.
Her hand cupped my face as she deepened the kiss. When a moan escaped her lips, I knew she enjoyed the touch as much as I did. Then her small tongue moved inside my mouth.
God, I loved this.
My tongue met hers and they danced together.
She was an amazing kisser—fucking amazing. My hand grippe d her thigh involuntarily, and a moan escaped my lips. I tried to control it but I couldn’t. I was hot for her, and I wanted her to know that.
She grabbed my shoulder then guided me down to the couch. When she directed me between her legs, I was surprised. I didn’t want to lay on her because she’d feel my massive hard-on. But she kept pulling me. I wanted to continue the kiss so I let her guide me.
I was much taller than her, so the couch barely contained my height. Her legs opened around my hips and her dress moved up. Knowing my pelvis was directly touching her underwear was such a turn-on. I’d give my life savings to see it.
Her arms hooked around my neck while she kissed me. I rested my weight on one arm and cupped her face with the other. Our kiss became heated the longer we touched. She sucked my bottom lips then squeezed her thighs together.
What was she doing to me?
Her fingers moved into my hair then down the back of my neck. Her fingertips felt heavenly on my skin. I imagined her nails digging into my back as I moved inside her. But I pushed the thought away. That wasn’t where this was leading.
Her fingers touched my chest, feeling the grooves. I hoped she liked what she felt. I worked out hard every day to achieve physical perfection. Then she moved down to my waist.
What was she doing?
When she unbuttoned my jeans, I almost had a heart attack. Did she want to sleep with me? Wasn’t that too soon? I thought she only slept with someone she was serious with. Did that mean she was serious with me? Did that mean she really cared about me?
I could just let her continue, but not when I was so confused. Every time I was with her, I wanted to give her whatever she wanted. But in reality, she didn’t know me. If she did, she’d want nothing to do with me. I could fuck her and get exactly what I wanted, but I refused to hurt her. I cared about her…
I grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her head, still kissing her. I rejected he r but at least our kiss made it less awkward. She tightened her legs around my waist and moved slightly. She moved right against my hard cock, almost stroking it.
Athena was driving me
She pulled away and looked at my lips. I knew what was going to happen. But I wasn’t sure who would move in first. I decided to end the relationship because I couldn’t give her what she deserved, but here I was, giving my heart to her in a way I never did to anyone else.
And I was scared.
But I couldn’t stop myself any longer. I wasn’t in control. And I didn’t want to be.
I gripped the back of her neck then pulled her to my lips. She was just a few inches away, so the distance wasn’t far. And when we touched, I felt the explosion. My lips burned as they pressed against hers. There was more heat and fire between us than any other lover I ever had.
The kiss had barely begun and I was already out of breath.
Her lips were immobile for a moment before she massaged mine. The taste of wine was still on her flesh. I devoured it along with everything else. When I did kiss someone, it was usually aggressive and sexual. There was always tongue and my hands were always grabbing something inappropriate. But I was gentle with Athena.
I sucked her bottom lip then moved to her top. I hadn’t felt her tongue or given her mine, but I felt the chemistry spark between us. My hand moved to her thigh and squeezed gently. I wanted to go further but I didn’t. I respected Athena too much to pressure her into a physical relationship she wasn’t ready for.
And to be honest, I was content with this.
Her hand cupped my face as she deepened the kiss. When a moan escaped her lips, I knew she enjoyed the touch as much as I did. Then her small tongue moved inside my mouth.
God, I loved this.
My tongue met hers and they danced together.
She was an amazing kisser—fucking amazing. My hand grippe d her thigh involuntarily, and a moan escaped my lips. I tried to control it but I couldn’t. I was hot for her, and I wanted her to know that.
She grabbed my shoulder then guided me down to the couch. When she directed me between her legs, I was surprised. I didn’t want to lay on her because she’d feel my massive hard-on. But she kept pulling me. I wanted to continue the kiss so I let her guide me.
I was much taller than her, so the couch barely contained my height. Her legs opened around my hips and her dress moved up. Knowing my pelvis was directly touching her underwear was such a turn-on. I’d give my life savings to see it.
Her arms hooked around my neck while she kissed me. I rested my weight on one arm and cupped her face with the other. Our kiss became heated the longer we touched. She sucked my bottom lips then squeezed her thighs together.
What was she doing to me?
Her fingers moved into my hair then down the back of my neck. Her fingertips felt heavenly on my skin. I imagined her nails digging into my back as I moved inside her. But I pushed the thought away. That wasn’t where this was leading.
Her fingers touched my chest, feeling the grooves. I hoped she liked what she felt. I worked out hard every day to achieve physical perfection. Then she moved down to my waist.
What was she doing?
When she unbuttoned my jeans, I almost had a heart attack. Did she want to sleep with me? Wasn’t that too soon? I thought she only slept with someone she was serious with. Did that mean she was serious with me? Did that mean she really cared about me?
I could just let her continue, but not when I was so confused. Every time I was with her, I wanted to give her whatever she wanted. But in reality, she didn’t know me. If she did, she’d want nothing to do with me. I could fuck her and get exactly what I wanted, but I refused to hurt her. I cared about her…
I grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her head, still kissing her. I rejected he r but at least our kiss made it less awkward. She tightened her legs around my waist and moved slightly. She moved right against my hard cock, almost stroking it.
Athena was driving me
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