Illusive

She stared at me for a long minute before placing her drink on the counter and moving to where I stood. Taking my face in her hands, she brushed her lips across mine, and fuck if my dick didn’t react straight away. Her touch was like a lightning bolt through me, lighting every nerve ending on fire.

I groaned into her mouth. I knew I should stop her, but I couldn’t. This woman had crawled under my skin and I was helpless to stop my need for her. I slid one hand around her neck and gripped her there while my other hand moved to hold the back of her head. Deepening the kiss, my tongue found hers and I kissed her in a way I hadn’t kissed a woman in a long time.

Fuck knew how long we kissed for. It was both heaven and hell for me - a constant push and pull of needs. All I wanted to do was take her body and bend it to give me what I desired – what I needed – but I refused to break her, so I denied myself.

She ended the kiss, and stared into my eyes. “You wanna talk about the thoughts you usually reserve for this time of year?”

“No.”

“Well, there’s your answer, handsome. It seems you came here to screw me.”

I still had hold of her, and I moved one of my hands to grip her ponytail. Yanking it back, I bent my mouth to her neck and sucked her hard enough that I was almost biting her. The moan that escaped her lips only encouraged me, and while I was fighting my urges as hard as I could, I lost my battle for a moment. My teeth sunk into her skin and I marked her neck.

When I was finished, I lifted my face and loosened my grip on her hair slightly. “You don’t do one-night stands, sweetheart, so it seems we have a small problem there.”

Her eyes watched me for a beat, and next minute, she had her hands on my jeans and had undone the button and was sliding the zip down.

Fuck.

“Careful,” I warned. “Once you signal your move, there’s no going back.”

She took hold of my cock and gripped me firmly before moving her hand up and down my length. “I’m breaking my one-night-stand rule for one night, and I’m trusting you to make it worth my while.”

“Jesus,” I muttered, not convinced this was the right thing, but knowing there was no way I could stop now even if I wanted to.

Ah, fuck it. I moved my hands to her ass and lifted her into my arms. “Which way to your bedroom?”

As she placed her arms around my neck to hold on, she said, “Down the hall and to your left. It’s the room at the end of the hallway.”

Without wasting anymore time, I strode down the hall and found her bedroom. She had a room that matched her personality exactly. Classy with mostly white throughout, and a touch of black here and there. She also had one of those tables women sit at to apply their makeup, and I took in the jewellery and perfume that covered it. Hell, I already knew Sophia loved perfume – she always smelled fucking amazing.

I placed her on the floor next to the bed, and let my gaze travel over her body. “Have you got any idea what those shorts do to a man?” I asked as I reached out to undo them.

“They’re comfortable,” she said, as if she was justifying her choice.

I flicked the button undone and pulled the zip down before stripping them off her. “Much more comfortable now,” I said as I took in the strip of lace covering her *.

My dick jerked and I restrained myself from tearing that piece of lace in half. Instead, I lifted her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor before reaching around to undo her bra. As much as it would have been fun to drag this part out, she and I had been dancing around each other for too many days now, and I struggled to even go this slowly.

I did, however, leave her panties on.

My mouth had plans for those.

“Sit,” I ordered her, pointing at the bed.

Her eyes widened a little, but she did as I’d said. In that moment, I knew my suspicions had been correct – Sophia had never been dominated in the bedroom.

I removed my clothes and stood naked in front of her. Taking hold of my cock, I stepped closer to her and reached for the back of her head. Pulling her mouth to me, I said, “I want you to suck me.”

I caught the widening of her eyes again, and wondered if she’d back out, but she didn’t. She took hold of my dick and sucked me into her mouth. Jesus, her warm mouth felt fucking amazing around me. And when she began sucking and licking with her tongue, I closed my eyes as the pleasure moved through me.

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