Page 31 of Trace's Passion
He shook his head, “No. You didn’t hurt me. Could never hurt me. Your touch is everything though. It makes me hungry.”
She bit her lip and explored him further, tracing his abs and up to his chest with careful fingers.
“I knew you had abs under your uniform. I just knew it.”
He chuckled, “You just knew it huh?”
She snorted, “I apparently have no filter where you are concerned. But yes, I knew how strong you were, and seeing you like this? Confirms every thought I had.”
He leaned forward and kissed her, trapping her hands on his chest.
He held her face in one hand and wrapped the other around her waist, lifting her into his lap easily.
She gasped and he plunged his tongue into her mouth, tasting her and moaning as he did.
She brought her hands up and wound them around his neck and into his hair.
She moaned into his mouth and he brought his mouth down her jaw, fisting her wealth of hair in his hand as he brought her neck back so he could kiss down it.
She was writhing and whimpering in his lap and his cock was hard as stone.
It practically hurt with how much he wanted her, and when he got to her collar bone and kissed down to the cleavage she had there, he knew they needed to stop, otherwise he never would.
He lifted his head from her chest and placed her on the blanket.
Unwrapping his hand from her hair. She was heaving for breath, making her spectacular breasts want to peek from her lower cut dress.
Her lips were swollen and shiny from his mouth and he wanted nothing more than to take her on this blanket.
Sitting back from her, and trying to get his own breathing under control, he watched her as she watched him.
She bit her lip for a half a second, “Why did you stop?
He covered his eyes from the temptation of her begging him to take her with her eyes and said, “Sunshine, I am a gentleman and won’t make you feel uncomfortable or do something we aren’t ready for. I don’t want to rush what we have and scare you away. You told me that you aren’t the girl to put out and I wasn’t expecting that, nor was that my plan when I brought you here. I wanted to tell you about my life, my past without judgements and things.”
She looked up at him with hooded eyes, “Oh Trace. Are you a dream? I feel like you aren’t real.”
Trace leaned in and kissed her quickly again.
“I’m real sunshine. But only for you.”
