Chapter 11

Glen continued to stare down at Kimberley, his thumb moving absentmindedly from her cheek down to her lips as his thoughts wandered. He didn't know where this sudden desire had come from. He didn't know this woman. All he had was a vague image of her, gathered from her writing and what little personal information he had already obtained from the website. He'd only been in her presence for a matter of minutes. So where exactly had this come from?

Looking down at her again, his gaze fastened on her lips and he felt the questions multiply. Even though he really didn't know her, the familiarity that he had gained from reading her work day in and day out was somehow comforting to him. He felt as though he knew her. He felt as though this was right. After all, she had written about things like this. She had written about being in situations like this with HIM. She expected him to make the first move. She expected him to take control. She expected him to do this.

Didn't she?

Of course she did.

Maybe.

Glen sighed. He wasn't any closer to finding the answers. All he knew was that he didn't want to do anything to disappoint her.

As he tried to resolve his inner turmoil, Kim returned his gaze, confused by the intense look that seemed to darken his face. Then she noticed his eyes drop to her lips and her heart began to race when she considered the possibility of what he might be about to do. He suddenly looked as though he could eat her alive and at the moment, she wasn't really sure if the idea was more exciting or frightening to her.

When she finally saw him lower his face to hers, Kim closed her eyes and waited, resigning herself to her fate. She wanted this…and yet, she was terrified of this. She'd dreamed of this moment for so long. But somehow, reality was so much more….frightening.

She felt her body tremble. He was so close now she could smell his warm, masculine scent. She could feel the heat flowing from his body in waves. He was so close…..

A loud noise suddenly broke the spell, causing them to pull apart quickly. Kim lazily opened her eyes and gazed at Glen for a long moment before the persistent sound finally captured her full attention. Looking around the room, her eyes came to rest on the phone.

The phone?

Who the hell was calling her at this time of night?

Remembering what had happened when she asked herself the same question about the door, Kim pushed the thought out of her mind before she hesitantly stood and went to answer it.

"Hey woman! Didn't wake you did I?" the tired but cheerful voice on the other end asked.

"Michelle? What are you doing?" Kim whispered, trying to keep her voice down so Glen wouldn't overhear her.

"I just wanted to call and check up on you. I still feel bad for running off on you like I did tonight. I just wanted to make sure that you were okay."

"Oh…well….I'm fine." Kim replied as she turned and looked at Glen, who was still sitting on the couch.

"At least, I think I am." she mumbled to herself, seeing the way he was still looking at her.

"What did you say? You're gonna have to speak up Kim. I can barely hear you."

"I said I'm fine." Kim lied, turning her attention back to her friend. "I told you not to worry about me. Besides, where's Shane? I can't believe you actually let him out of your sight long enough to call me."

"Oh I haven't let him out of my sight. He's lying right here beside of me….asleep." Michelle replied with a giggle.

"The poor thing. I hope you didn't hurt him." Kim teased.

"Oh don't worry. I haven't hurt him too bad…yet. Let's just say I've found a certain superhero's weakness. And it's not Kryptonite, if you know what I mean." Michelle laughed again, causing Kim to chuckle along with her.

Watching her as she talked to the person on the other end of the phone, Glen berated himself for what had almost happened. How in the world could he possibly be so foolish? He didn't know this woman! Not really, anyway. He had formed his own preconceived notions about her from reading her work but he didn't even know how close those ideas where to being true. He didn't know anything about her life. He didn't know anything about her past. He didn't know anything about what she wanted from the future. He didn't know what she liked or disliked….

She likes wrestling, drag racing, pizza and ice cream, he thought, remembering the list she had included in her bio. And she hates…..

What the hell am I thinking?, he thought to himself, when he realized what he was doing. I do not know HER!

This is getting too crazy. I've got to get out of here! he warned himself, as he stood from the couch and prepared to leave.

But the sound of her laughter caught his attention and Glen glanced in her direction once more, her smile taking his breath away. She was even more attractive than her picture had shown her to be, especially when she smiled like that. Once again he felt the conflict begin to rise within him. How could he leave her like this now? How could he stay? What would he have to do to find his peace of mind again?

Saying goodnight to her friend, Kim hung up the phone and took a deep breath, trying to gather the courage to face Glen again after what had almost happened between them. Dropping her gaze to the floor, she turned around slowly and found herself walking straight into his arms. Looking up at him in surprise, she noticed that he was still looking at her with that same hungry expression.

Without warning, he wrapped one arm around her waist while he tangled his other hand through her hair, angling her head as his lips came crashing down on hers. Caught completely off guard by his assault, she fought against him for a few brief seconds before wrapping her own arms around his neck and surrendering herself to him with a loud moan. Slipping his tongue between her parted lips, Glen growled softly when he felt her body press against his. Deepening the kiss, he felt all of his questions disappear into a haze of desire.

So she had wanted this after all!

Well, who was he to deny her what she so strongly desired? If this was what she had been waiting for, then he thought he would gladly give it to her. Maybe it was time he taught her the difference between fiction…and reality.

Tightening his arms around her, he deepened the kiss, pulling her into him as he plundered her sweet mouth. Her head spinning, Kimberley laced her fingers through his own hair, her body leaning against his for support as she felt her knees grow weak. She didn't think she had ever been kissed more thoroughly or more passionately than the way Glen was kissing her now and she wasn't sure her body knew how to handle the incredible new sensations.

Reluctantly breaking the kiss so he could breathe, he pulled back for a moment and stared down into her face, searching for any sign that he may have carried things too far. Seeing nothing but desire clouding her features, he lowered his head and kissed her once more, this time being much more gentle in his actions. He nipped at her lower lip gently before pressing his lips against hers, his tongue slowly exploring the inner recesses of her mouth as he urged her to do the same.

As they lost themselves once more in the kiss, Glen slid his hands down the sides of her body, lingering on her hips for a moment before reaching around to cup her backside. In one swift movement, he lifted her from the floor and Kim instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her toward the bed.

Turning around, he sat down on the edge of the bed, reaching behind him to unlock her ankles as he moved. Pulling her so she was straddling his body, he let her knees rest on either side of his legs as he slid his hands up to her back to help support her. Breaking the kiss, he moved his lips across her jaw and down her throat before finally moving upward her ear, nibbling on the soft lobe gently as his warm breath sent shivers of pleasure down her spine.

Kim clutched his shoulders tightly, unable to stop the soft whimpers of pleasure from escaping her as his warm lips brushed against her soft skin. Unaware that she was even moving, she was surprised when Glen caught her hips and stilled her as her lower body brushed against his, tormenting his already throbbing erection.

Still holding her in his arms, he stood up quickly, then turned them over so Kim was lying underneath him on the bed. Returning his attention to her neck and throat, his hands moved down her body until he reached the hem of her shirt, pulling himself from her long enough to pull the garment up and off of her before tossing into a pile on the floor. Reaching beneath her, he quickly unfastened her bra, letting it join her shirt on the floor as he hungrily eyed her full breasts.

Cupping them gently in his large hands, Glen moved his gaze back to her face, still searching for any sign that she didn't want things to continue at the current pace.

"Am I moving too fast ? Do you want me to stop?" he murmured softly in her ear, before brushing his lips against the sensitive spot beneath the lobe.

Alright, so maybe torturing one of her "sweet spots" while asking such an important question gave him an unfair advantage, but the way he saw it, he wanted to give her every opportunity to NOT resist his advances.

"Tell me." he whispered again, even as he continued his evil torture. "Tell me what you want. If you want me to stop, all you have to do is say the word. Is that what you want?"

"N…No. Please…don't….stop." Kim finally managed to reply in between breaths as he continued the torment on her helpless body. She'd dreamed of this for far too long to try and stop him now.

"Mmmm…..good. Because there's so much more I want to do to you first." he replied seductively, as he gently nuzzled her throat.

As he began to kiss a tortuously slow path down her chest, she grabbed frantically at his own shirt, trying her best to remove it from his body. Glen paused long enough to assist her in removing it, then lowered his head to quickly catch one of her pert nipples in his mouth as she wrapped her arms around him again. Kim whimpered and arched upward against him at the unexpected contact, her nails digging almost painfully into his back as she tried to hold him to his task.

Satisfying himself with the one, he released it in favor of the other nipple, sucking and teasing it in the same way he had done the first.

"Like that baby?" he asked softly, as he flicked at the stiff peak with the tip of his tongue.

"Do you want more?"

Kim gasped loudly beneath him, trying to find her voice to reply to him.

"Y..yes. I want…more."

Even as she thrashed about on the bed beneath him, his fingers continued to move further down her body to the waistband of her jeans, unfastening the button and the zipper one swift movement. Releasing his hold on her, he stood between her parted legs and leaned over the bed, quickly pulling her jeans, shoes and socks off before shedding the remainder of his own clothes.

Startled by the sudden loss of contact, Kim began to slowly regain her senses, the apprehension creeping into her mind when she realized what was about to happen. She was suddenly thankful that she had worn her new black lace underwear, the one luxury she had allowed herself to keep after her shopping spree a few weeks earlier. That was one less thing she had to be embarrassed about at the moment, although the fact that she was lying naked on the bed in front of him pretty much made up for any lack of embarrassment in other areas.

She unconsciously moved to try and cover herself with her hands, fearful that if he gazed upon her much longer she would turn him off completely. After working around those gorgeous divas all day long, she was sure she had very little that would impress a man like him. She couldn't imagine why he would possibly want to be with someone as simple as herself, but she wasn't about to interrupt him to ask him any questions, fearful that she might actually bring him to his senses. She knew she'd have all the time in the world to worry about it later. Right now, she just wanted to enjoy. Then she saw him remove his own clothes and the sight of his massive erection pulsing and throbbing in front of her was enough to make her forget all of her own insecurities. The man was certainly well-endowed, more so than she had ever dared let herself imagine. She found herself silently hoping that he knew how to properly use the thing. Otherwise their encounter might turn out to be a very painful experience.

Rejoining her on the bed, Glen moved his body over hers, being careful not to crush her underneath his full weight. Propping himself up on one elbow, he used his free hand to urge her thighs apart, easing himself between them as he settled into a comfortable position. Leaning down to kiss her once more, his hand gripped her upper thigh, his thumb stroking against the super-soft skin before moving upward toward her very drenched and swollen center. He dipped his fingers into her wetness, bringing them up to gently caress her clit before removing his hand altogether.

Pressing the tip of his swollen cock between her soft folds, he gripped her hips to hold her into place, as he pressed himself inside of her. Inch by excruciating inch, he slowly filled her with his massive length, the tightness of her body nearly destroying every ounce of his self-control.

Breathing deeply, he began to flex his hips, moving slowly at first to give her time to adjust to his large size. Kim moaned beneath him with every movement, her body desperately trying to adjust to the mixture of pain and pleasure that was slowly starting to drown her. But as his movements began to increase, the pain began to ebb and the pleasure quickly overtook her senses. Everything else long forgotten, all she could focus on was the sensation of his body pumping into hers, the feel of his lips and hands burning against her skin.

He was thrusting faster now, his moans increasing with every movement and Kim could feel herself spiraling farther and farther out of control. She felt him tighten his grip on her body, his deep voice rumbling soft words of encouragement in her ear, begging her to let herself go and give in to him completely.

"You're so beautiful baby…so hot. Cum for me baby….let me feel you. Show me how good I can make you feel."

Unable to hold back any longer, Kim gave in to his demands, wrapping her legs tight around his waist as he pushed her closer and closer to that wonderful abyss of pleasure that had evaded her for so long. This time she knew there was no going back, the force of his thrusts taking her to the edge and beyond, her body tightening, then shattering into a million pieces as the powerful release coursed through her.

Glen felt her body spasm around his own and he drove himself into her even harder, seeking the own release that his body so desperately needed. With one last powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside of her, emptying himself into her with a loud groan as the pleasure coursed through his veins.

Fighting the exhaustion that was seeping into his tired limbs, he kept himself propped up above her, still enjoying the feel of her body entwined with his as he watched her slowly come back to life. Moaning softly, Kim opened her eyes and met his gaze, watching as the corners of his mouth curved into a contented smile. Leaning down to give her one last kiss, he reluctantly pulled himself from her, then rolled to his side, reaching out to bring her with him. Settling her against him, he pulled the covers over them, then reached beside him to turn out the light before wrapping his arms around her again.

Even as he closed his eyes, Glen found his mind wandering back to the many questions that had plagued him over the course of the past few weeks, realizing that there were so many of them that had yet to be answered. As he cast a glance down at Kim who was now sleeping peacefully beside of him, one final thought began to work its way into his mind.

Had he managed to live up to her expectations? Or would she be disappointed by what had happened between them?

Either way, Glen knew that the transformation of fiction to reality was bound to bring about some major changes in their lives.