Chapter
2
Walking up to her door and ringing the bell he heard the soft music playing. Knowing her, the way he felt he did, he imagined there where probably candles lit and wine settled in ice ready to be poured.
But when she opened the door all thoughts of music and wine left him and he was looking at the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Her hair was pulled up and her neck free to glow in the light, she wore a black teddy with turquoise down the side, and oh how it fit her every curve. The silk stockings attached with the clips of the garter was lingering under the teddies bottoms, and her heels gave her the height to form perfectly to him. With a sheer see threw robe over it all, made her breath taking in every since of the word. Her mouth soft with a smile, gave him chills of what was to come if he came any closer. No words have yet needed to be spoken, with their eyes, they both could feel the desire they had for one another and had been waiting for far to long.
"Would you like to come in?" she spoke softly with a nervousness around the edge of her tone.
He cleared his throat and stepped inside with a nod for his answer. He was speechless to say the least but when she shut the door and slowly walked ahead of him he watched her go to the bar and fix him a drink, when she turned to hand it to him, the candles as he suspected gave just enough light to show the freckles on her chest. As he took the drink from her hand his body rose with the heat she gave just in that small touch. He knew then, something that stirred inside him was in for one hell of a ride.
He leaned into her and slowly teased her mouth and took in her breath before giving her a slow provocative kiss. Her lips softened with the warmth of his upon her. At this moment he didn't feel that talk was needed and continued to savor over his longing. He trailed softly down the nap of her neck and to her shoulder and back up to her quivering mouth that seemed to be asking for more. The heat that begin flowing through him let him know he needed to taste her like nothing ever before and he couldn't nor wanted to stop.
At that moment his hands went up into her hair and let it free of its hold. It fell around his hand and he grabbed it through his fingers and tilted her head back and looked deep into her eyes, he could almost feel her soul saying "Oh yes please don't stop!"
Letting her go he backed away from the warmth of her body only long enough to set their drinks on a near by table. He didn't need or want the burning of the alcohol he only wanted or needed the fire of her.
2
Walking up to her door and ringing the bell he heard the soft music playing. Knowing her, the way he felt he did, he imagined there where probably candles lit and wine settled in ice ready to be poured.
But when she opened the door all thoughts of music and wine left him and he was looking at the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Her hair was pulled up and her neck free to glow in the light, she wore a black teddy with turquoise down the side, and oh how it fit her every curve. The silk stockings attached with the clips of the garter was lingering under the teddies bottoms, and her heels gave her the height to form perfectly to him. With a sheer see threw robe over it all, made her breath taking in every since of the word. Her mouth soft with a smile, gave him chills of what was to come if he came any closer. No words have yet needed to be spoken, with their eyes, they both could feel the desire they had for one another and had been waiting for far to long.
"Would you like to come in?" she spoke softly with a nervousness around the edge of her tone.
He cleared his throat and stepped inside with a nod for his answer. He was speechless to say the least but when she shut the door and slowly walked ahead of him he watched her go to the bar and fix him a drink, when she turned to hand it to him, the candles as he suspected gave just enough light to show the freckles on her chest. As he took the drink from her hand his body rose with the heat she gave just in that small touch. He knew then, something that stirred inside him was in for one hell of a ride.
He leaned into her and slowly teased her mouth and took in her breath before giving her a slow provocative kiss. Her lips softened with the warmth of his upon her. At this moment he didn't feel that talk was needed and continued to savor over his longing. He trailed softly down the nap of her neck and to her shoulder and back up to her quivering mouth that seemed to be asking for more. The heat that begin flowing through him let him know he needed to taste her like nothing ever before and he couldn't nor wanted to stop.
At that moment his hands went up into her hair and let it free of its hold. It fell around his hand and he grabbed it through his fingers and tilted her head back and looked deep into her eyes, he could almost feel her soul saying "Oh yes please don't stop!"
Letting her go he backed away from the warmth of her body only long enough to set their drinks on a near by table. He didn't need or want the burning of the alcohol he only wanted or needed the fire of her.
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