-The Cat and Mouse Game-
Somewhere, God himself only knows, I found the strength to push him away and break the kiss for much needed air.
"Are you out of your mind?! We cant be doing this!" I panted and tried to escape his fingers that were still touching my cheek.
"Sure, we can. We're adults, we can do anything we want." He replied in a drawn-out tone and stared at me with a gaze so intense I could actually feel it on my skin..
I opened my mouth to say something, to stop this madness before it got completely out of hand, but it was already to late, my protest was lost as Robin's lips came crashing down on mine again.
I resisted at first, really I did, but he licked and nipped on my lips until I couldn't take it anymore. Sighing softly I let his tongue invade my mouth in a hungry demanding kiss
Robin pulled away first, tilting his head back to gulp in some air. "You're not running for the door this time so I'm taking that as a good sign." He grinned, his chest still heaving slightly from exertion.
Flushed and equally out-of-breath I nervously flicked my tongue out and licked my swollen lips before I answered. "You're a good kisser, but that's beside the point. I'm still not gonna mess around with someone I've only known for a couple of hours."
"Aww come on, can't you make an exception. There is definitely chemistry between us, you can't deny that…"
"But you don't even know me!!" I protested and instinctively inched back on the bed, trying to put some distance between us.
"Ahaa, methinks the lady protest too much…. " He chuckled, and his voice dropped to a husky whisper. "…Or, like I said before I don't think you really wanna leave."
His last words made me shrink even farther away until I was dangerously close to the edge of the bed. I was only seconds away from falling when he took pity on me. Grabbing a hold of my shoulder he quickly pulled me back to the middle of the mattress again.
The whole situation was beginning to resemble a cat-and-mouse game. You know where the cat amuses itself by playing with its cornered prey, allowing the mouse just enough running room to give the illusion of an escape… then bam down comes the paw. And the cycle continues until the prey exhausts itself.
Just when I thought things couldn't get any more complicated I suddenly became aware of the unmistakable feel of an erection pulsing against my hip. Up till that point I had been convinced that he was just playing games with me. You know, getting back at me for bruising his ego or something. But now I didn't know what to think anymore. A million questions were racing through my head… Was he really aroused because of me?… Was he really finding me attractive?
The sensation made my head spin, and I started shivering from head to toe. Not just a little either… We are talking 7.0 on the richterscale. It was one of those body rocking kind of shivers that makes your heart race and every hair stand on end.
Robin took my silence for acceptance and quickly continued… "Ok, I'll be blunt, I'm attracted to you, and not to sound conceited or anything, but I'm pretty sure you feel the same way about me…" As if to empathize his words, he slowly slipped a hand in under my T-shirt. A mischievous grin lit up his face as he realized there was no bra to interfere with his touch.
"…I mean, we are both responsible adults with all what that means. Or at least I 'm.. You should know that, you've seen the condoms in my wallet… I can't see why we can't have some fun together."
There was way too much smugness in his voice for my liking. But the soft swirl of cold air across my bare stomach prevented me from replying. And the sensation of warm fingers slowly caressing up my ribs was effectively robbing me of my ability to complete coherent sentences…
I closed my eyes and swallowed hard trying desperately not to allow my body the reaction it wanted but my efforts were futile. I didn't mean to encourage him in any way, God knows I was in enough trouble as it was already, but my body evidently had a mind of its own. Before I knew it I was arching my back, pressing my breasts even further into his grasp, silently urging him to go on.
At that point my mind must have gone completely blank. That's the only way I can explain why I didn't protest when one of his hands started working on removing my T-shirt. Hey, I'm only human and he was definitely no amateur at this… To be honest, I don't think I have ever been this turned on before, not even in my wildest dreams.
Robin lowered his head again, kissing my lips, working his way down over my neck and collarbone, down to my chest. By the time his mouth had found my breasts, my raging hormones had won a crushing victory over both my fear and my common sense. And so, despite my will and my better judgement I could feel myself growing wet for him.
