She looks up and stops walking, clearly surprised that I’m out here waiting for her. Suddenly, I feel like an id
iot. How to play it cool, Clint.
Dani smiles and warmth flows through my body. “Hi, yourself. Have you been waiting out here for me?”
“Just happened to see you out the window and figured I’d come down.” I shrug. “In case you forgot which apartment I was in.”
“I remember.”
I take her hand and lead her into the building, my heart pounding in my chest for some stupid reason. I want everything about this evening to be perfect for her. When we get inside the apartment, the warm air, along with the smell of the pasta sauce, greets us.
“Wow. Smells wonderful in here.” She says, pulling off her hat. “Did you really cook?”
“No big deal. It’s just pasta and some salad.” I spin her to me and unbutton her coat, then slide it off her and hang it up on the coatrack. Picking up her hands, I warm them in mine, then lift them to my lips and kiss her cold skin. When I look at her face, she has this expression I can’t quite read. It’s like she’s in shock but she’s happy about it.
“You’re going to make it impossible for me to say no, aren’t you?” she says, her voice thick with emotion.
“That’s my plan.”
“Please don’t do this if you don’t mean it,” she says. “I’ve been hurt before and if it happens again, I…I just don’t think I could take it. Especially not right now.”
I lower my face to hers and let my lips hover above hers. “I mean all of it, Dani. I’ll never hurt you. Not now. Not ever.”
I kiss her gently at first, then, as she parts her mouth to let me in a little, I press harder, showing her that I mean it. I wrap my arms around her and pull her to me, so I can feel her body against mine. She’s toned and tight and firm, but has all the right curves at the same time. I want those curves against my skin like I’ve never wanted anything in my life.
Our kisses grow more urgent and we both forget all about dinner. She tugs at my shirt, and breaks away from me long enough to pull it over my head. I help her get it off, then toss it onto the couch while her eyes rake over my body hungrily. Her hands follow, exploring the ridges of my abs and the muscles in my chest. She lets out a low, ‘wow,’ which makes me chuckle a little.
“You like what you see?”
“Oh, yeah,” she whispers.
“It gets better,” I say, as I pull her sweater over her head and toss it, leaving her in her bra and jeans. I smile down at her, my cock rock-hard as I cup her perfect breasts with both hands. I see her nipples pebble as I rub the fabric of her bra with my thumbs and I want to lick what’s under there. I plant kisses on her neck as I reach around with one hand and undo the clasp on her bra. Sliding the bra off, I replace the cotton with my hands to cover her from view. When I look at her face again, her cheeks are pink, and she looks a little shy.
“Now it’s my turn to say ‘wow,’” I murmur, lowering my mouth to hers again so I can kiss her some more.
We stay like this, just holding each other and making out, our chests pressed together, for a long time. I don’t want to rush this with her. I want to take my time, so by the time we go all the way, she’ll be more than sure about what we’re doing. I pick her up by her ass and hold her against me while we kiss some more, then I walk over to the couch and sit down with her on my lap facing me. She grinds herself against my cock and even though we’re both wearing jeans, I know for a fact that she’s drenched. I unbutton her jeans, then stop myself in case what we’re doing is all she’s ready for.
She slides her hand down her flat stomach and unzips her jeans the rest of the way, then takes my hand and presses it to her panties. I take her not-so-subtle hint and glide my hand inside the tiny fabric, feeling the wet, warm skin waiting for me. Dani lets out a little groan and lifts herself off my lap a little to give me room to work. I slide my finger inside her and find her throbbing bud, stroking it carefully, softly until I draw out a long moan from deep within her. It doesn’t take long for her body to start to shudder with pleasure and for her muscles to tighten around my fingers as she grinds herself against my hand like she’s starving for this.
When she’s done, she rests her head on my shoulder, panting a little while she calms down. I slide my hand out and the scent of her fills the room, bringing out the beast in me. I have to fight to restrain myself because all I want to do is rip off her clothes and plunge my cock deep inside her right now, but I have to hold back. It’s one thing to pleasure her with my hand, but I’m so big and she’s so small that if I’m not careful, I could do some damage.
Dani climbs off my lap, then does the best thing I can think of—she pulls off her jeans and panties, and stands naked in front of me. I reach out and grip her hips, smiling as I take in the look of her like this, completely bared to me in the soft light coming from the kitchen. I pull her to me and kiss her stomach, swirling my tongue over her silky skin as she leans over me and rubs her hands down my back. I plunge my mouth over her right breast, sucking on her pink nipple until it’s hard, then move over to her other breast. She responds by moaning and gripping my back with her hands. When I can’t take it anymore, I lean back and pull her onto the couch, then slide myself onto the floor, on my knees in front of her.
“I need to taste you, Kitty.” I spread her legs with my hands and dip my head in between her thighs. Kissing along her delicate pink flesh, I run my tongue along her folds until she opens for me, letting me get my first taste of her sweet essence. The flavor is so perfect that I almost come, but I stop myself, needing to stay ready for her. I plunge my tongue into her pussy and lick and thrust as deep as I can, over and over, until she grips my head with her hands and pulls me in just that little bit more while she thrusts and bucks her hips and moans out my name. I lap up her sweet juices with my tongue, loving that I did this to her. When it’s over, I lay my head against her stomach as we both calm down.
“Clint, that was amazing,” she says in a lazy voice. “I’ve never come that way before.”
“Really?” I lift my head off of her and smile.
“Let’s just say last boyfriend wasn’t exactly attentive to my needs.”
“What an idiot.” I reach up and kiss her softly on the lips. “You hungry?”
Nodding, Dani smiles. “But, not for pasta.”
She reaches down and unzips my jeans, giving me a naughty smile. I stand and rid myself of my clothes, letting her see me in all my glory for a moment before I pull her to standing.
Her eyes grow wide. “Holy jumpin’!” she says. “That’s like porno big.”