Page 33 of Love Unavoidable
How does she bring out this possessive side of me? We haven’t even fucked.
My lips brush against the edge of her ear. “I am trying to go slow here, sweetheart. But, I am going to kiss you now. I have to taste you.” Sadie shivers in response.
“I’ve been hoping you would,” she says.
My lips ghost across her cheek towards her lips. I move my hand around her side and run my palm up her chest to cup her chin, holding her head in place until my lips brush against hers. She gasps lightly. I pull back and rest my forehead against hers, our breath now the only thing between my mouth claiming hers.
I want to savor this moment. Where the anticipation of how she will feel is so high, my longing to kiss her is so great, that my entire body literally buzzes with desire. My breath is heavy, I feel as though I’ve run ten miles and we’ve barely touched. Her hands run up my chest, cupping my pecs, then splaying her fingers across them. Digging her nails in as she continues to grind down on my cock.
I keep her head in place with one hand around her neck as I run my tongue lightly along her top lip. She moans and peeks her tongue out between her lips, so the tips touch. Playing, stroking, teasing. I pull away slightly, prolonging the moment.
“Please, Ethan.” Her voice is breathy, she moves her arms up around my neck and tilts her hips further into me, her core rocking against me.
“Jesus Christ, Grace.”
“I know.” She sighs.
I can’t wait any longer. The sound of her voice, the feel of her pussy desperately grinding against my hard cock. I place my hands on either side of her face to hold it in place as I go in for our first real kiss. Our lips press together, my tongue seeking entrance, her mouth opening to welcome me. I lose myself in her taste, her smell, the feel of her lips crushed against mine.
My hands roam her body, trying to be everywhere at once, one to her back snaking up under her shirt to feel the bare skin. The other to the front, cupping her breast over her shirt. She moans her appreciation in response. I do the same. Her tits are amazing. Perfectly shaped mounds of deliciousness, just the right size for my hands.
My thumb runs along her nipple, causing it to harden even between the t-shirt and her bra. I go back to focusing on our kiss. I kiss her like I can’t ever get enough. Like a man dying of thirst finally quenched. With the hundreds of women that I have kissed, not a one has felt like this. This is most definitely the very best kiss I’ve ever had.
I can’t stop. Even if I wanted to be through kissing her, I can’t do it. I kiss her until I can hardly breathe. Like I’ve been waiting for this kiss all my life—and maybe I have. I kiss her until she’s breathing heavily and grinding her pelvis against mine, rubbing my cock just right, turning me into steel.
“Ohmigod, Ethan. Oh. I’m going to come,” she moans against my lips. I pull my head back slightly and watch as she quivers and pulses and shakes, falling apart in my lap. Eyes closed, head back, and a long low cry escaping from her lips. I let out a long groan as I imagine how good that will feel when it’s happening around my cock.
“Jesus, you are exquisite.” I kiss my way down her exposed neck, alternating between soft whispery kisses and hard bites with suction. I have never wanted anyone as much as I want her.
“Oh, it hurts.” She breathes heavily into my ear, her voice low.
I have to stop. She’s hurt. Maybe confused. Don’t take advantage.
I stop my kisses and bury my face in her neck to catch my breath. Holding on to her so tightly I have to use all my focus to loosen my hold. It was just a kiss, yet it was more intense than anything I have ever felt with a woman before.
“I’m sorry,” I gasp. “I shouldn’t have done that. Gone so far. Pushed you like that. Are you okay? I’m so sorry.”
“Are you kidding me?” she says, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. I can’t help but look at the twin globes begging for my attention. I groan and pull my gaze back up to her eyes.
“I don’t want to stop,” she says. “That was the most powerful sexual experience I have ever had and we’ve still got all of our clothes on.”
“You said it hurt,” I reminded her.
“It does,” she says. “But in a good way, and I’m not talking about my head.” She drapes her body against mine and leans in to lick my neck. “You are like man-crack.”
My cock, which had barely started to go down, stands immediately at attention once again. “Sadie, babe, no, we have to stop. You shouldn’t be getting excited, it’s not good.”
“Ethan, that was the best orgasm I have ever had in my life and you haven’t even touched me yet.”
“When you say it like that, I’m not sure if that’s a good thing or not, gorgeous.” I smile.
“You should feel how wet I am,” she says.
“God, don’t do this to me.” I close my eyes and lean my head back so I’m not looking at her.
“Just one finger, Ethan,” she whispers.
I am so fucking tempted.
