Is it the two glasses of wine I drank? Is it my attraction to Antonio from earlier?
Or is it just Dragon?
Dragon… A man who affects me like no man ever has.
He groans into my mouth, and I feel it vibrate all the way to my toes.
He’s a beast.
Not the kind of guy I’d ever go for…
But I crave the beast in him.
I crave the darkness in him.
I crave all of him.
He pulls me into his room, and in a moment my back is against the wall, and his hardness is grinding into my belly.
What does his dick look like?
I want to see his naked body, feel his rippling muscles. Untie his hair from its band and run my fingers through his long strands.
All the while he’s devouring me with his kiss.
Eating me whole, and I welcome it.
I should stop this.
I know better.
He was just arrested for soliciting a prostitute, for God’s sake.
But my body betrays my thoughts. I can’t bring myself to care about any of that.
I want to dive into his darkness, embrace it, become part of him.
Sunlight is overrated.
We kiss and we kiss and we kiss. I wrap my arms around his neck. Sometime between leaving Teddy’s and getting arrested, he put the band back in his hair.
I yank on it, pull it, not gently, and then I thread my fingers through his hair, its texture silky and soft, as I moan into his mouth, deepening the kiss.
He grinds his erection into me harder, and my God…
I’m pulsing.
I move my hands out of his hair, slide them over his shoulders, down his slim hips to his ass. I grab his butt cheeks, standing on my tiptoes so that my clit is hitting the hardness beneath his jeans.
Damn… How long has it been since I’ve had a climax?
Too long, as I’m ready to come right now from a good dry hump.
I grind into his groin, still tangling my tongue with his?—
Until he’s no longer kissing me.
He’s a foot away from me, piercing me with those gold-flecked hazel eyes.