“Well,” she paused, trying to articulate her thoughts. How could she explain this without sounding crazy? “I guess I just got tired.”
“Of sex?”
“Of not feeling that connection.”
“You didn’t feel close to the people you were sleeping with?”
“Not so much, no.”
“Can I ask why not?”
Again, he didn’t judge her. He didn’t make her feel like she was dirty or a slut or weird for having been with people in the past.
“I guess I just wanted to feel like I was valuable to the person. Going on a couple of dates and then sleeping together can be fun. I mean, let’s be honest: it can be a lot of fun.”
He smirked and nodded. Yeah, he knew all about fun. She’d seen him bring home plenty of girls in the time they’d lived under the same roof, and she’d never judged him, either. Everyone had needs and desires. Everyone had different preferences when it came to dating and sex.
“That makes sense,” he said. “It always feels nicer when you know the person.”
“Yeah, because then it’s like, you feel comfortable telling them what you want.”
“And is that what we have?” He asked her.
“I’d like to think so.”
“I think so, too.”
“You know, we’ve been quarantined together for awhile now and we’ve never slept together.”
“I know,” she said. “Let’s not waste anymore time.”
She reached for him eagerly, hungrily, and pulled him close to herself. She kissed him deeply. While she kissed him, she ran her hands down his chest and over his cock. He groaned when she touched him, but then he twisted her around, pinning her arms behind her back. He stood behind her and rubbed his cock against her ass.
Now it was her turn to gr
oan.
Fuck.
She was more turned on than she’d been maybe ever.
She couldn’t quite handle what was happening, but she knew one thing was for sure: she loved it. She loved everything that was happening.
“Please,” she whispered.
“Please what?” He nipped at her neck, biting her and running his tongue over her skin. It felt good: better than she could have imagined. Suddenly, she felt like she was one of those girls in the books she was always reading. She suddenly felt like she was one of the submissives being dominated by a dashingly handsome gentleman.
“Daniel, I want you,” she said. He spun her back around almost instantly and kissed her deeply.
“Get on your knees,” he said, and she dropped down. She looked up at him, and she was shocked by the look on his face.
He didn’t look angry or wild or upset or mean.
He just looked like he absolutely adored her.
He looked like he thought she was the sexiest girl he’d ever seen.
“Take off my pants,” he told her. She reached for him, but he grabbed her wrist, stopping her. She looked up at him, surprised, but he shook his head and smiled at her.