Chapter 37
He had taken her out for a movie the next day, just to get her mind off the many worries and anxieties her mind houses all day long. And she appreciated it.
She let her hair down, and allowed herself to just relax in his company, just enjoy her time with him, so much so, that she found she couldn't quite keep much of a distance between them at all times. They held hands wherever they went, he held her close when they walked down the street, even after the movie had begun, they found themselves so distracted that they eventually decided to ignore the movie and just make love.
They kissed and whispered sweet words of love to each other, both of them, recreating the fond memories from a year ago, making newer memories to hold on to, if he wasn't kissing her, he was rubbing soft circles on her hand with his thumb, if she wasn't kissing him, she was finding ways to touch him, her toes tickling at his ankle, her hand sometimes resting on his thigh.
It wasn't until the end of the movie that he suggested to her
"Kate, it's still early, do you want to come over to my place for a drink?"
She could see it in his eyes, he was not really calling her home for a drink. There was something else he wanted, and she had to admit she wanted it too. She'd been waiting for it. She'd been preparing for it. And so, without a break she said "yes, yes, I'd like a drink"
They held each other's gaze both seeing a strong emotion hidden behind a beautiful pair of eyes. He leaned in and kissed her while the credits began to roll in and then he whispered "let's go"
They had made it to his doorstep without crossing any barriers between them, limiting themselves to just holding hands, but the entire elevator ride up to his home had been torturous. Her skin was alive, buzzing with need to feel him, his hands ached to touch her, to hold her, his lisp thirsted for hers and really, why were they waiting so long?
The elevator doors opened and they got out and walked to his door, he quickly opened the door, and Kate could read the urgency in his body language, she guessed as much he was as on edge as her, and so, as soon as they were in, she made a quick move, turning to face him, and quickly putting her arms around him, she began to kiss him.
And he immediately fell in sync with her, his lips moving with hers. His hands wound around her torso, pulling her close to him, flush against his body, her arms wrapped tighter around his neck, she felt like the floor beneath her moved, the way he was kissing her, pouring out all of his love to her.
Before she knew it, he was backing her up against the door, and when she felt the smooth surface at her back, she leaned completely against it and his lips found that spot on her neck. She let her head fall back to lean against the door as his lips worked her up, sucking at her skin, that very sweet sensitive spot that melted her insides that made her weak at the knees, the only reason she was still standing was because he was holding her up..
A whimper left her lips when the sensation became too much, when it had sent immense shocks of arousal through her spine, and straight to where she needed him the most.
She could feel herself all ready for him and she wondered really, how much of a goner she was for him, anything he did, any small move he made, and he was able to cause this reaction from her body, this immediate sweet hot reaction.
His lips descended further as his hands now began to unbutton that shirt she had chosen to wear tonight.
"So beautiful Kate... you've always been so beautiful" he whispered at her skin, the more of her skin he revealed, the more lower his lips went, until of course, he reached the centre of her bra. He pulled back to look at her, Black lace, lace that he could see her skin though, her beautiful skin teasing him through the lace. He couldn't wait for buttons anymore, he lifted the top over her head and threw it aside, his eyes never for once leaving her smooth creamy skin of her chest.
She shivered under his hungry gaze, his eyes fixed on her breasts. She reached behind her and unfastened the hook, and he slid the straps reverently down her shoulders until he could take the little lace away from her skin and out from between them. His hands moved to touch her, to place themselves on her breasts. His palms were warm on her and she closed her eyes, her heart was beating erratically at the feel of his hands on her again, all of those memories of their time spent together a year ago came flashing back through her mind as he began to fondle her breasts..
He kept whispering her name "Kate... you're beautiful" like a prayer, like he needed her to keep knowing it, to always know how beautiful she was to him, his lips descended to her right breast and she prepared herself for the storm that was to rage inside her at the feeling of his mouth on her sensitive pink bud.
She let her fingers move through his hair, but they fisted in his smooth hair when his lips finally latched onto her nipple. All of these sensations at once, all of the memories everything was driving her crazy, and then to top it all off, his mouth had begun to do those sinful things to her.
his tongue and lips, working together, like they'd never forgotten just how to work her up, just how to make her lose all conscious thought, his ministration on her breasts, his lips on one, his hand on the other, the actions blended together so well, like a duet so well synchronised, her free hand was holding on to his bicep.
she had no control over how hard her fingers were piercing into his skin, her entire attention focused on the way his lips were sucking her, she craved for friction between her legs, she was sure her underwear was soaked with her juices for him, she feared she'd leave a wet spot on her jeans too
"Alex…"she moaned, needing him to do so much more, before she finished before they had even begun.
His lips moved back up, and she had to admit, she missed his warm mouth around her immediately. But she had no time to think about it, his hands had reached her jeans, unbuttoning and pulling the zipper down. She had no control anymore, her hips arched forward, needing him so bad.
She tugged his t-shirt up, and freed his amazing upper body from its hiding place, she let her hands wander on his chest, allowing herself to explore every little plane and every muscle, and all of his perfect warm skin, and it felt like heaven beneath her fingers. Her lips found his again and her hands found a resting place on his chest, his heart beating fast against her palm. She felt his hand on her stomach, slowly, reaching down between the V formed at the opening of her jeans zipper, he slipped his hand in, and she shivered, knowing full well what was to come.
He teased her bud over her underwear, she couldn't focus on kissing him, so she just let her lips on his, but he never stopped moving, his lips sucked and kissed and tasted and sipped love from her, finally, he let his hand wander down into her underwear and the second he dipped his finger into her pool of desire, she jerked her hips onto his hand, he gasped. He was expecting her to be wet, but this was... this was beyond his imagination.
"You're so…"
"I've been ready for you since the day you first met me Alex" she said seriously at his lips, that was all it took, he inserted a finger into her and she moaned his name, she been wanting this for so long, dreaming of him, filling her up, dreaming of him touching her, of making her come, for the whole past year now, that she swore she could come in a few seconds now that his hand was there. His thumb began working her up, rubbing at her clit, circling around it, moving across it
She began chanting his name, it started off as a whisper, but then started getting louder and more needy, the sound of her voice, so out of control, yet knowing so well what she needed, what she wanted him to do to her, it drove him wild, his own arousal was straining painfully in his jeans, he needed to relieve himself too.
"Kate, let's take this inside"
"You're already inside"
He chuckled at her blissful talk.
"I mean, let me lay you down, I want to make this special for you"
"Take me" she whispered with a sweet smile on her face.
He slowly carried her up in his arms and walked them into his study and through it to his bedroom.
As soon as he laid her down on his bed, he quickly got rid of his own jeans and boxers. And she slipped her remaining clothes off.
His heart did a flip when he looked at her, all naked and bold, waiting for him to join her in his bed, she had this naughty smile on her lips as she watched him, her gaze every now and then shifting to his throbbing hard member, he thinks he even saw her bite down on her lip and then lick it. He took his time to memorize this image, to imprint this image into his head, this perfect image of her in his bed, waiting for him, all glowing and hot for him, needy for him, she was desperate for friction between her legs, he guessed as much when she began shifting her legs together, her gaze now glued to his
She felt so hot under his hungry gaze, his eyes were dark with lust for her, but why wasn't he moving to her, why wasn't he doing anything about that sturdy, firm erection he was sporting. She could wait any longer she needed to feel something, she needed him, she hadn't even realized that her legs had begun to move together, but he noticed it immediately and that finally got him moving.
