“Well?” Kristie’s voice wavered. “What is it to be?”
“I agree.”
“What?”
Did she think he would turn her down? Tyler smiled. Then he reached out and cupped her jaw. Her skin was so soft, so warm. Just beautiful.
“I was going to suggest natural conception, anyway. But I’m glad you said it first.”
“Really?”
“Yes. I didn’t want you to feel rush with anything.”
Kristie’s tongue snaked out and licked her lips. And Tyler couldn’t hold back any longer. He just had to have a taste.
Drawing her close, he kissed her. Kristie practically melted into him, opening her mouth as Tyler drew his tongue across her lips. Their tongues tangled, and Tyler felt like he was in heaven. Fuck, she tasted so sweet. The way she moulded to his mouth was more arousing than he expected.
How he wasn’t grabbing her and ripping her clothes off right now, he had no idea.
Slowly, he broke the kiss, and watched as Kristie slowly opened her eyes. Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were darker. The desire was clear to see, and Tyler bit back a growl. God, she was gorgeous.
“Kristie?”
Kristie blinked. Then she swallowed.
“I…I think we should take this elsewhere,” she mumbled. “If we’re doing this, I’m not doing it on the settee.”
“Right. Yes.” Tyler cleared his throat and stood up, tugging her up with him. “One more time: are you sure?”
“Stop asking me, because I’m going to be giving the same answer.” Kristie gave him a smile. “I’m absolutely sure.”
Tyler felt like punching the air at that, but he stopped himself. He wasn’t a young man anymore; he should be a bit more mature. Even so…
Holding onto Kristie’s hand, he led her upstairs to the bedroom, his heart racing as they ascended. This was beginning to feel like his first time. He could only hope he didn’t behave like a fool in front of her.
Entering his bedroom, Tyler tugged Kristie to the foot of the bed, pulling her against him for another kiss. This time, he didn’t hold back. He pressed Kristie against him, his hands cupping her backside and squeezing as he lifted her onto her toes against his erection. Kristie moaned and arched her hips against him, her arms going around his shoulders. She kissed back just as fiercely, rolling her hips and rubbing his erection through his jeans.
If only this dress wasn’t in the way. Tyler really wanted her wrapped around him right now.
“I…I think…” Kristie broke the kiss, her breath tickling his mouth as Tyler tried to chase her, “I think we should be naked right now. Isn’t that what we need to do?”
“What? Oh, right.”
Tyler had momentarily forgotten. Just having Kristie in his arms like this had filled his head. Slowly, reluctantly, he released her and stepped back.
“I think you should undress yourself. I’m probably going to end up ripping your dress, and I’m sure you want to go home fully clothed.”
“I don’t know.” Kristie had a glint in her eye as she reached for the straps of her dress. “Maybe I should drive home in just my underwear. Only once it’s dark, though.”
The idea of Kristie driving wearing barely anything had Tyler groaning. And he found that he couldn’t move as Kristie took off her dress, dropping it at her feet. Her bra clung to her breasts, and the knickers were barely a scrap of cloth, both showing off her toned curves. She was physically very fit. Tyler had wondered what she looked like under her uniform at work, and now he knew.
His mouth went dry thinking about how he could lick her body all over and want more after that.
“I’m not the only one here, Tyler.”
“Huh?”
“No more comes off until you start stripping.” Kristie lifted her chin and gestured at him. “If we’re doing this, I’m not going to be the only one naked.”