I smile, and inch a little closer to him, being careful not to hit the shifter in between our seats and whisper in his ear. “I’m up for dessert first, if you are.”
His eyes meet mine, and then his footsteps on the gas, make a right turn and before I know it we are in his driveway. I didn’t think he would deter from eating dinner first, but I’m not one to complain.
He walks over and opens my door, extending his hand to help me out, and then walks to the door. Jeremy takes out his key, twists it and opens the door, leading me inside.
“Don’t worry. No one else is here.” He locks the door, cups me in his arms, and carries me upstairs.
I laugh as the nervousness sets in. It’s been way too long since I’ve had someone touch me, and what if the chemistry doesn’t uphold in the bedroom? Shouldn’t we wait a bit before going this far?
He opens his door and sets me down. “Are you sure about this?”
Fuck it, I’m a grown ass woman who has needs, and I will not turn down a man that looks like him. I nod and unzip my dress when he pushes me up against the wall, mouth on mine, and his hand inches up my thigh. Fuck. He moves my panties to the side and starts rubbing my clit with his thumb, and electricity shoots through my body. I arch my leg up on his hip, and he uses his other hand to hold it there. I try to hold back, because I don’t want to come too fast. Hell no, I want to enjoy this moment for as long as I can. Foreplay is my favorite part of an evening.
“Tonight is all about us, Raquel. You tell me what you want, and I’ll oblige. Happily.”
His thumb goes faster, and I’m spilling over, so I pull him toward me, kiss him, and then whisper in his ear. “Eat me.”
He smiles, and crouches down, my dress being held up around my breasts as he inches my underwear down around my wedges and I step out of them. My hands are on top of his head and the anticipation of feeling his tongue has me on edge, but first he bites my inner thigh and makes me cry out. “Fuck it! Never mind.”
I pull him up, undo his belt, and drop his pants. As much as I’d love for him to take me over the edge with his tongue, all I want is him deep inside me, making me beg for more.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
He pulls his boxers down, hikes my leg, and inches inside me, almost making me combust right there on the spot. His lips are on my neck and he starts out slow, but I’m not someone who likes it slow and steady. I rock my hips faster, and he just stares into my eyes, looking deep within my soul while we help each other reach the top.
He fills all of me, and as much as I don’t want to move, I know how I want to finish. So, I push him off of me, walk to the bed, and get on all fours, giving him the best view of my ass and all its glory. He doesn’t move but strokes himself, and enjoys while I wiggle my ass in the air for him.
“Like what you see?” I ask, looking back at him.
“Shit, I don’t even want to move right now.” Jeremy pulls out a condom from his bedside table and slips it on. “But it’s not gentlemanly to keep a woman waiting, now is it?”
He slams into me with force, making me cry out again. He grabs my hair and tugs on it as he crashes into me. “Never thought you would be a doggy girl. I have to admit your ass is my next favorite thing after your eyes.” He slaps it, and it sends me over the edge, throwing me into a whirlwind of ecstasy, and he continues slamming into me until I feel him still.
I don’t know why I doubted our chemistry. This has been the best fucking sex I’ve ever had.
He rolls over and lays down on the pillow, pulling me into him. “I’m not sure how I’m supposed to not want that every night now. Fuck. You are all I need.”
I lay there in his arms, relishing because we could have been enjoying this weeks ago, but we let others sway us away from each other. Never again.
“So, not that I wouldn’t love to lie here until midnight to recuperate, but I’m fucking starving now,” he says, kissing the top of my head.
“Let’s go eat. I think we earned it.”