“W-what, Hardy?” I stammer, peeking up at his face. He places his hands flat on either side of my shoulders, caging me in as my lips tremble uncontrollably. “What do you… have to say for yourself?”
His warmth is coating my entire body as he traps me against the wall, mouth hovering over mine. “I’ve said enough. No more words, Trouble…”
My head shakes, arms lying limp at my sides.
What is happening…?
“No morewords,” he breathes, brushing my lips with a minty purr, “Until I get what I came for.”
My mouth opens, but no more words...
Because he kisses me first.
His sweet, soft, hungry mouth melts over mine, and my head instantly fogs. I can’t rememberanythingI wanted to say to him; none of my witty remarks or snarky attitude. They’re all gone. I’m too busy vibrating, parting my lips with his like an instinct as they tease and suck and capture. A soft whimper escapes me, and he eats it up, nibbling on me, growling in between sweeping his tongue into my mouth.
He groans, and my cock jumps against where he’s writhing into me.
“Fuck, baby,” he sighs, like this is it;thisis all he’s wanted for sixteen fucking years. His hand slides up my neck and cups my jaw while he devours my mouth like he’s beenstarved. “I never forgot how good you taste… my sweet, sexy Trouble.”
“Mmmff…” is all I can make happen, arching up to him. I hadn’t even noticed, but my hands are gripping his sides for dear life.
“You’re my blessing, T… Did you know that?” He rasps while licking my lips, sucking them,bruisingthem with possessive need. “I’m meant to have you… You’re supposed to bemine.”
Drunk on sensation, I glide my hands up his chest, cupping the hard stones of his pectorals beneath his shirt, feeling his heart jumping into my palm. I can’t stop feverishly kissing him back, becausefuck, it just feels so good. It feels like nothing I’ve ever gotten from anyone other than him, and it’s spinning my head off my body.
“Finally speechless, smart mouth?” He grins on my swollen lips, brushing them over and over, nipping, sucking, toying with me until my cock is aching painfully between us. I feel his, solid and pushing against the front of his pants. All I want is to free the beast and let it rock my fucking world… But that’s the problem.
Because the trouble isn’t with getting his dick… The trouble is the rest of it.
“But you’re married…” I gulp, my voice trailing as his hooded gaze hungrily eyes my mouth. “Right?”
His forehead lines, and he nods woefully. “But it doesn’t stop me from wanting you, baby. It never has. I wantyoumore…”
I give my head a little shake, our eyes locked in the seriousness of what’s going down right now. “This is fucked…” My fingers give in and reach, touching his sharp jaw, combing through the silken strands of golden hair as I admit, “I missed you.”
His eyelids droop and he drops his forehead to mine. “I missed you so bad, baby…”
Shoving my lips back onto his, I kiss him like I’m already fully addicted. I guess maybe I have been… This whole time. And it’s been lying dormant.
Waiting for him to show back up.
This is too serious. Too much…
I’m not equipped for any of it.
“I just want what I never got back then, Sunshine…” I grunt breathlessly.
“I want it too,” he groans as his large hand slinks between our grinding bodies to cup my cock. A strangled gasp leaves him and he tugs my bottom lip rough with his teeth. “I want to make this come… for only me.”
Fucking motherfucker…
There’s absolutely no way I can say no to this guy. I never could. And maybe he’s just going to run again… In fact, I’m sure he will. That’s the trouble with wanting him, after all.
But we’ve both changed. He knows what he wants, even if it still scares him. And I know enough now not to expect anything.
It can be just sex… Just an experience, I’m sure it can.
He needs his first time… And I need him to fill me up with all those rays of Vitamin D.