Carla pulled him in between her legs, as she shuffled to sit further forward on the counter. She pulled him in by his shirt and whispered "How about you and me spend some quality time together?" in his ear, before biting the bottom of his ear softly. She could hear Peter's breathing becoming more intense. Carla kissed Peter on the lips passionately, as she carefully started to undo the buttons on his shirt. Carla pushed his shirt of his shoulders, and it fell to the floor beside his feet. Her hand now moved to undo his belt. She did so as she looked deep into his eyes, biting her lower lip, mastering the art of seduction.
Carla knew exactly what she was doing. She was going to drag this out as long as she could so they would miss Tracy's birthday meal. What Carla didn't know was that Peter also knew what she was doing. Peter also knew that Carla would be the first to give in to sex, not him. He had one up on her. He too, was going to play the game.
Peter pushed Carla back on the kitchen counter. She was only wearing her dressing gown, so this was going to be easier than he thought. He tugged at the silky dressing gown belt, so Carla was now lying on the kitchen top, dressing gown opened, the silky material dropped to either side of her. Peter kissed her body, starting with her lips, down to her neck and chest, and down her stomach, to the top of her underwear. He could see her chest move up and down, breathing quickly and deeply in the heat of the moment. Peter couldn't believe how needy she was, and he almost thought of taking her there and then, but he knew Carla. She was planning something…
Carla thought to herself; As if he thinks he's going to get me this quick. Although, this is so, so good. Carla moaned in pleasure as Peter kept on kissing her. She was wondering why he wasn't taking her underwear off. Carla struggled to think of a way to delay the situation, when all she wanted was for Peter to make love to her.
She lifted her head a bit, so she could see Peter. He looked up at her as she smiled "Take your boxers off, baby" Peter pulled her up so she was sitting again. "OK, but close your eyes" "Why?" Carla asked confused. "So when you open them, it's a nice surprise isn't it?" Carla obliged after accepting Peter's answer. "Don't open them until I say so" Peter smiled, his plan was working, so far.
On that note, Peter walked from the kitchen, and sat down on the sofa. This game they were playing was new to him. He had never been in a relationship that had love, passion, fun, excitement and seriousness all at the same time. Carla was completely different to any other woman he had dated before, and he was beginning to learn how her mind worked. It was so difficult for him to just walk from the kitchen and not give in to her. He wanted Carla so much, but he was determined to see this one through.
"Peter, what's taking you so long?" Carla asked, her eyes still closed. Peter didn't answer, and Carla got impatient, so she opened her eyes. "What the hell are you doing?" Still no answer. "Peter…?" she called impatiently, his back turned to her so she couldn't see the grin on his face. She jumped off the kitchen counter and made her way towards him on the sofa.
Peter chuckled to himself as he heard her footsteps get closer and closer. He was better at this game today, than the expert herself.
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