It's that smile that draws me in. I lean over and kiss her like I have wanted to do so many times when we would be sitting here just like this. Cupping her face and feeling her pressed against me, is something I’ve only imagined.
Though, we miss the sunset, because we can't stop kissing each other and making out like teenagers.
"Let's go inside," I whisper between kisses, but we barely make it in the door, before we’re doing some heavy petting.
My lips glide down her neck, while I run my hands under her shirt. When she starts to go for my belt, I stop her.
"I want you, and not just sex. We don't have to do this." I tell her, but I’m still unable to keep my lips off her skin. I feel like there’s so much we should talk about before we take this step, but none of it comes to mind right now.
"I want this." She reaches down and pulls her sweater over her head.
"Christ," I say, as I stare at her in her black lace bra with her luscious breasts and sexy curves on display.
Guiding her to my room, I’m still kissing her and running my hands over every inch of her body. I only stop to turn on the light and pull my shirt off, before my lips are back on hers.
Then, I reach around and remove her bra, before taking a step back to look at her. She’s the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. As my eyes roam over her, she tenses up and starts to cover herself.
"Don't hide from me," I growl.
She stiffens and won't look at me.
Placing my fist under her chin, I turn her eyes back to me.
"What is it?" I ask.
"My body has changed a lot, since the last time you saw it."
Until she speaks again, I don't get her meaning.
"Maybe, we can turn the lights off?"
"Oh, hell no. You are not hiding from me."
How does this girl not know how much I love these curves? I take her hand and place it over my rock-hard cock.
"Your body is so damn sexy. You feel me now. I'm always hard around you. You’ve never seen it because I've just gotten good at hiding it. So, no, I'm not turning the lights off, because I want to see every gorgeous inch of you."
With that, I kneel down in front of her and slowly peel off her jeans and her black lace underwear that matches her bra. Then when I stand, her hands are on me, removing my belt and jeans, until we are naked in front of each other.
While this isn't the first time we have had sex, it feels like the first time all over again. But now, it's more intense and life changing, because there’s no backing out after this.
"Lay down on the bed, baby girl." I reach into my nightstand for a condom and put it on, all the while, knowing I won't last long.
I crawl between her legs and run my hands up the inside of her thighs until I reach her core. Running a finger through her slit, I find her soaked. As I play with her clit, she moans with her eyes closed.
Wanting more of her, I lean down, spread her thighs, and get my first taste of her.
"Garrett." She groans. "You don't have, too." She tries to pull me up to her.
"I know I don't have to, but I want, too. You have no idea how long I have wanted to taste you. How much I hated the fact that I didn't get a chance to do this before."
We were young, and I didn't know much back then. I never got the chance to go down on her, but I'm not making that mistake this time. Getting lost in her taste, I run my tongue over her again.
Taking my time, I slowly drive her crazy. Though, I could stay down here all day and have her come over and over again, until she passes out, and then only to start all over again when she wakes up. But the only thing stopping me is that I want even more to be inside her. Just as she gets close to falling over the cliff, I pull away, and she lets out a frustrated groan.
"After all these years, you are going to come for the first time on my cock." I tell her, and I kiss up her belly, between her breasts, and to her neck, before settling between her thighs.
She spreads her legs and wraps them around my waist like she’s afraid I'm going to change my mind. Not a chance.