Page 3 of Only a Kiss

I sucked in a sharp breath and watched as his eyes seemed to flare ever so slightly.

“Beth.A beautiful name for a beautiful woman.”

“Thank you,” I said, my voice a breathy whisper.Was he…was heflirtingwith me?

As the reality that he really didn’t recognize me started to form in my mind, a new idea popped up, and that feeling of reckless abandon from earlier raised my confidence.How far could I take this?

My heart beat frantically for a whole new reason now.I was about to take a huge risk, one that could potentially blow up in my face if he figured out who I was.

But no risk, no reward, right?

So, I let out a breath and then gave him a seductive smirk of my own.“Aren’t you going to ask me to dance?”

A smile lit up his face, and his eyes sparkled even as they smoldered.“A woman who gets right to the point.I like it.Care to dance with me?”

I smiled wider.“I thought you’d never ask.”

He let out a laugh and then offered me his hand.I hesitated for only a second before placing mine in his warm palm, trying—and failing—to calm my chaotic heart at the feel of his skin against mine, even if it was something as innocent as holding hands.In all the years I’d spent around him, I’d never touched him.But it wasn’t until we glided out onto the dance floor and he pulled me into his arms, our bodies flush against each other as the orchestra transitioned to a slow tune, that all of the years I’d waited for this moment seemed worth it.His firm chest pressed against my lush breasts, and I was sure he could feel my peaked, hard nipples through his tailored black suit.His palm rested against the small of my back, high enough to be appropriate for a first encounter, but I could feel where his pinky rested right near the edge of my ass, and my bodyachedin a way it had never ached before.I ached for him to move his palm lower, to grip my butt like I’d fantasized about a million times.My pussy clenched around nothing as evidence of my arousal soaked my panties.I was on the verge of combustion, and his heated gaze didn’t do anything to soothe my aches.His hazel eyes were mesmerizing this close.I’d never truly appreciated the different shades of green that flecked near the iris while the light brown wrapped around it.

My pulse pounded as my gaze dropped to his lips, which were slightly parted as if he couldn’t catch his breath.His bottom lip was ever so slightly thicker than his top lip, and I had leaned forward infinitesimally with the desire to nibble at it before I caught myself and moved my gaze back to his eyes.If I hoped I’d find something there that might remind menotto act on the impulse I was fighting, I was sorely mistaken.Instead, he looked absolutely ravenous—for me.

He cleared his throat, but it didn’t take away from the roughness in his voice when he spoke.“So, Beth.What brought you to this event?”

I tilted my head.“Why do you want to know?”I asked, my voice playful but coy.I couldn’t give him too much information or he’d no doubt figure out who I was.I was already nervous enough that if I talked too much, he’d start to wonder if my voice sounded familiar.

His mouth tilted up in a half smirk that made me swoon in his arms.“Well, I’d like to know if I’m going to have an excuse to run into you again, or if I should get your number now.”

“You don’t know anything about me.It seems a little presumptuous to suggest that you want my number already.”

He leaned forward until we were cheek to cheek and his hot breath rushed against my ear.“I know you’re the most beautiful woman in this room.I know how you feel pressed against me.”As if to accentuate his words, he pulled me even closer until there was no gap between us, and I could feel the developing stiffness between his legs.“I know I want to know more about you, and I’m a man who goes after what he wants.”

Oh God, how I wished that were true, but the second he found out it was me and notBeth, he’d never get within five feet of me again.

This could be my one and only chance to see if he lived up to the fantasy.Hell, he could be downright terrible in bed and a disappointment like all the other men in my life.Then maybe I would be released from this unrequited crush that had held me hostage for so long.With a quick glance around to gauge our surroundings, I slid my hand down until I cupped his semi-hard cock.His head snapped back until his gaze locked with mine, and I hoped to God he couldn’t see any hint of nerves present.I’d never done anything so bold in my entire life, but I wanted this—him—more than I’d wanted anything, and I wasn’t about to miss this chance to finally see if the fantasy compared to real life.

“Prove it,” I said, squeezing him just enough that he closed his eyes and let out a soft groan before opening them and staring at me with unrestrained hunger.“Prove you want me.”

He grabbed my hand off his thickening member and hauled me out of the room at a speed that almost had me tripping over my high heels.He tried two doors before he came to a third that was unlocked and pulled me inside.The second the door closed, we were immersed in darkness, and any inhibitions I had left evaporated completely.

His hands gripped my cheeks before his lips slammed against mine in a kiss that was full of hunger and untamed desire.I moaned as my hands moved frantically over his suit jacket, eager to get it off him so I could finally feel that toned chest I’d stared at for so many years.He let out another groan that I felt straight in my clit and then slid his hand down my body, squeezing my breast until I let out a sharp cry before diving under my dress and feeling the wet slickness of my underwear.

“Fuck, you kiss like a dream,” he groaned right as he shoved his fingers beneath my underwear and then inside me.“And you’re so damn wet.”

“Oh God,” I cried, my legs already trembling as he mastered my pussy like it was his goddamn job.His thumb rubbed enticing circles over my clit while two fingers slid in and out at a torturous pace that was edging me to perfection.My fingers gripped his bicep as I rose higher and higher and then he let loose, shoving his fingers inside me at such a rapid pace it stole the breath from my lungs.

“Travis!”

“Yeah, baby.Give me that orgasm.Come all over my fingers with your hot pussy.Squeeze ’em tight.”He moved his mouth right against my ear and whispered, his voice ragged like he was on the verge himself.“Let go, dirty girl.”

That was all it took for me to fall off the cliff.I shook uncontrollably in his arms as my orgasm crashed over me in a way I’d never experienced before.I felt completely obliterated and yet somehow, as his fingers slowed and he kissed along my neck and then my lips, I felt whole.Like he broke me with that orgasm and then tenderly put me back together again.

Then he pulled his fingers out of me and put them in his mouth, licking my juices off them.The sound of him sucking me off his fingers weakened my knees, and a new hunger took over.

I dropped to the ground in front of him and undid his belt.He didn’t try to stop me.Instead, he pulled my hair into a makeshift ponytail and then held on as I pulled his pants down and gripped his thick, hard cock.He was average length, but very thick, my fingers not even meeting my thumb as I wrapped my hand around it.

I flicked my tongue over the head, and the salty taste of his precum burst on my tongue.My eyes closed in bliss even as my entire body seemed to short-circuit.I wanted to do so much I didn’t know where to start, so I followed my gut.I licked from his balls to his tip and was greeted by a deep groan that made my clit tingle.I did it again before swirling my tongue around his head like it was a thick vanilla ice cream cone that I was afraid would drip.Then I filled my mouth with his delicious cock and let out my own moan at how he stretched my lips.

His fingers tightened in my hair a moment before his other hand wrapped around the back of my neck and pulled my head closer.“Fuck, just like that.Suck it down that pretty throat.”

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