“I won’t forget.”
“Will you forget this?”
His face bends to mine, and lips take a kiss. A kiss made of passion and more. I cannot help myself. We part and I look into blue eyes.
“I want you so bad.”
It’s on. The purse gets tossed to the floor. Another all-in kiss. He scoops me up, and heads for the hallway.
“You can’t leave me without ever being in my bed. Or wherever we end up.”
I chuckle a lusty response.
“Whatever you say, Herm.”
His mouth finds mine, and the kiss is so long we run into the wall.
“Careful!” I laugh.
“This isn’t as easy as I thought.”
“I would be insulted, but that can be your mulligan.”
“Good,” he laughs. “I knew that was wrong the second I said it.”
The bedroom door is half closed and he kicks it open. A little too hard, because it comes back and almost whacks us. Doesn’t stop the fucking train. We just laugh.
“I’m normally a little smoother than this.”
He tosses me on the bed like he is the Viking and I’m the virgin.
“I want this to be meaningful, not funny.”
Laying against charcoal grey pillows, I hold out my arms.
“Funny can be meaningful.”
His easy smile melts my defenses. Not that I had any to begin with. Then he is next to me, our arms and legs entwined. Never still. Fully dressed. Contained lust is so hot. Especially when it is about to be let loose.
He kisses my neck and slowly moves up.
“I’ve loved our friendship. I want you to know that.”
“Me too,” I say eyes closed and mind blown. “You’re my favorite friend of all time.”
“Quit talking.”
“You started it.”
Opening my eyes to his, I take an indecent kiss to start. Tongue to tongue. The taste of him is a high.
Hands explore how fucking erotic it is to touch breasts, cock, pussy, over clothes. Before all veils are dropped.Ilove his hands.They take their pleasures and give me mine.
His touch leaves a trail of fire. A hard cock pokes whatever it moves against, looking for a way in. I remember the shape and heft of him, and my finger gently flicks the covered tip.
“I want to lick you there.”
The moan is nearly silent.