Page 27 of Kisses
He strolls by me and heads to my kitchen, making himself at home by opening cabinets. Okay, this is even more weird.
I ask, “What are you doing?”
He grins, “Looking for wine glasses.”
I answer, “Cabinet left of the fridge.”
He responds, “Thanks.”
I pry, “Why the bottle of wine?”
“Just trying to set the mood.”
“Do you realize that I’m a sure thing?”
He grins, “Yes, I know that. Just felt like having a glass of wine before I have my way with you.”
Again, weird.
“Don’t you think it’s kind of a waste of time?”
He glares at me and says, “Look! I know sex is a given. I’m very thankful for that. But let me have a drink with you and get to know you.”
“Get to know me?”
“I know it’s a first for you since you don’t do that. Maybe the other men you’ve been with were okay with that. I’m different.”
“I told you?”
“I’m telling you; I’m getting to know you. You can’t control every aspect of this. Now, let’s have a glass of wine and enjoy pre-sex,” he demands.
Stunned at what just happened. Like he got all alpha on me. That’s not how this rolls. I’m the controller of what happens between us. Yet, I’m incredibly turned on. What is going on? He wants to have wine and chat. I just want to jump his bones.
Impulse takes over, and I walk over and maul him. I slam my lips to his. He wraps his arms around me, picks me up and sets me on the counter. Our tongues interlock. I grab a hold of his belt buckle and start to unhook it. He is beyond fully erect. I unzip his jeans, kissing him hysterically. He pulls away.
What the fuck? He pulled away.
I complain, “What the fuck?”
He sets his lips back on mine for a quick peck. He grins, “I told you, wine first. You’ll get me later.”
I groan, “Ughhhh. What’s your deal?”
He rolls his eyes and shakes his head at me. He grunts, “Fine, then.” Sully picks me off the countertop and carries me up the stairs. Fuck, that takes balance and control. Another hot moment. He demands, “Point to your room.”
That is exactly what I do. Sully continues to carry me to my room. He throws me down on my bed and starts to take off my clothes. Before I know it, I am naked from head to toe. Sully pulls off his shirt, exposing his tight, sculpted abs. I start to breathe heavily.
He grunts, “You always have to have your Way.” His tone is different. Not fun and playful, more like he’s going to show me who is in charge. I tense up in anticipation. He pushes down his jeans and boxers, exposing his massive, erect cock. Good lord almighty, I get that phallic creation in me.
I pant, “Condoms are in the drawer of the nightstand.”
He grunts, “Not yet.”
“What do you mean, not yet?”
Sully leans down over me. First, he kisses me, then he proceeds to kiss down my body. He caresses my breasts, then sucks each nipple hard. Goosebumps prickle throughout my body. He continues to plant kisses until he reaches my pussy. His finger slides between the walls of my va-jay.
He muffles, “Nice and wet.”