Page 5 of Mr. Not Quite Perfect

I blush then and shook my head. “It’s okay. I believe you.”

“I don’t suppose you carry your paperwork around in your handbag, do you?”

“What paperwork?” I said quickly.

“Well, showing me that you have the all-clear.”

I stared at him and rolled my eyes. “Really, Travis? Really?”

“Whoa, I mean, I don’t know how much you get around. We’ve only gone on one date, and you’re already back to have some quick, fun sex with me.”

I bit down on my lower lip. He was right, of course. And he probably didn’t believe me when I said this was not something that happened frequently because then it would mean he was special, and I didn’t want him to think he was that special. But I hadn’t had sex in like a year, and I felt embarrassed to admit it. “I’m clean,” I said. “Don’t worry about it.”

“Okay, so then we don’t have to use a condom,” he said, winking at me.

“I’m not on the pill,” I said quickly, “so I could get pregnant. Unless you want to pay child support to me for the rest of your life?”

He shuddered. “No, thank you.”

“Well then, I think you’ll wear a condom.”

“Okay,” he said. “Thank you for not lying.”

“Lying about what? About being on the pill?”

“You don’t know how many women have tried to pretend they’re on the pill just so I… Well, you know?”

I stared at him and wrinkled my nose. “Can you order that pizza now? I don’t really want to think about you having sex with other women…raw.”

“Raw?” he said, laughing.

“Well, isn’t that what it’s called?”

“I guess so.” He shrugged. “Okay. What do you want on your pizza?”

“Surprise me. I’m pretty much down for anything.”

“Okay,” he said. I watched him type some stuff into his phone, and then within a couple of minutes, he looked up. “It’ll be here in thirty minutes.”

“Yay,” I said, “I can’t wait. Can I get a drink now, please?”

“Yes, you can. What would you like? Or would you like me to surprise you?”

I laughed. Then I could see his eyes watching my lips, and all of a sudden, I stilled. He took a step toward me. I felt his hands on my waist, pulling me into him. His lips landed on my neck, and I closed my eyes. My fingers ran through his hair. I could feel his heart racing next to mine, and I almost felt like I couldn’t breathe.

My skin felt heated and my panties felt moist as his hands slipped down to my ass. His lips moved up to the side of my face and toward my lips, and he kissed me hard. I moaned as I kissed him back, and his tongue entered my mouth. He tasted like bourbon, oak, barreled and smoky. I loved the taste of him. I pressed my body against his and kissed him back passionately. I felt his hands pulling the back of my dress up, and I stepped back so he could pull it off. I stood there in just my bra and panties, and he whistled as he gazed at me.

He didn’t say anything, which was slightly disappointing. I would hope that he’d say, “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen,” or “Wow, you must work out a lot.” Instead, his gaze just kept roving up and down my body. My hands reached to his shirt, and I unbuttoned it and then stepped back and gazed at him. He pulled his shirt off and threw it to the ground, and then I reached forward and undid his belt buckle and pulled it out of his trousers. I then unbuckled the top of his trousers and unzipped him.

He grinned as I tugged on the waistline and then waited for him to take his pants off. He stood there in a pair of black briefs that left nothing to the imagination. His cock was hard and firm,and I could see through the cotton material it was quite large. I licked my lips nervously. It was going to go down. I was going to have a one-night stand with someone who was quite possibly the sexiest man I’d ever seen in my life.

“Are you sure you want to do this now?” he asked, gazing at me, his fingers tracing a line across my stomach.

I stared at him wordlessly. I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know what to do. I just wanted him to take charge of me. I wanted him to be the alpha male who always turned me on. I wanted him to dominate me. I wanted him to bend me over and fuck me so hard that I could barely remember where I was and what I was doing. I wanted him to take complete possession of my body. I needed him to. Ever since the first moment I saw him, I’d known that I wanted to be with this man. I’d known he was someone who could make me come alive in ways I’d never come alive before.

“It’s up to you,” I said softly. He growled as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his hard body. I could feel his cock pressed against my stomach, and I reached down and rubbed the front of his briefs. He growled into my ear as I squeezed, and I felt his fingers on the back of my bra, undoing it. I looked up at him with wide eyes, and he grinned down at me as he slipped the bra off. I felt his right hand moving up, cupping my breast, pinching my nipples, and I closed my eyes as he bent down and sucked.

The intense pleasure of his lips on my nipple made me moan out loud, and he growled as his fingers slipped between my legs. I felt him rubbing gently against the material, and I froze as he slipped a finger inside my panties.

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