As she reached out for his zipper, he grabbed her wrist. “Don’t,” he gasped. Wrapping his hand around her wrist, he placed it back in her lap and concentrated on driving. And ignored her.
She wasn’t sure what to say or do because the signals he’d been giving out said ‘yes, please’.
Staring out of the window, she tried to pull herself together because it hurt that he didn’t want her touch. It hurt more because it took a lot for her to reach out and touch him the way that she did.
“Sylvia,” he sighed.
The noise from the truck faded when he cut the engine outside of his apartment building.
She whipped her head around to look at him when it dawned on her where they were.
“We’re at your place? I thought—I mean—”
“I know what you thought. Every touch from you has me rock hard, and there’s no way I could have kept my head if you’d gotten into my jeans. You understand what I’m saying, Sylvia? I want you too fucking much right now.”
It was official. Her panties had melted.
He aroused her with just one look in her direction, but his touch made her feel scorched. That combined with him being charming through dinner was a delicious combination.
He quickly climbed out of his truck and walked around to open her door. Within seconds, she stood on her feet with an aroused Eric in front of her.
“If you keep looking at me like that, I’m not going to be able to control the urge to strip you naked, and fuck you against my truck where anyone can see us.”
Sylvia gasped in surprise, but it turned into a moan when he rubbed his impressive erection against her stomach.
“Sylvia,” he groaned as his mouth descended.
Her brain switched off and all her thoughts were centered on the man making love to her mouth with his. He kissed her with a passion she hadn’t known before, and, with his tongue pushing for access into her mouth, she threw caution to the wind and went for what she craved liked others craved drugs.
Opening her mouth, he slipped into it and, as their tongues danced, she tried to get closer, but let out a growl of frustration when she couldn’t get close enough. She wanted to be able to feel every inch of him. She wanted to dip down the back of his jeans and squeeze his firm ass. That had always been an asset of having him walk away from her—to watch the movement of his firm backside.
The kiss was going beyond anything she’d experienced before, and she needed more. She needed to feel his hardness to check that he was as aroused as she was. Her panties were wet with need, and as she slipped her hand between them, her fingers found the rigid outline of him behind his zipper.
He pushed against her fingers, which was all the encouragement she needed to continue. Pressing the palm of her hand against his erection, she rubbed his balls with her fingers, and wished he were naked to her touch. He groaned into her mouth, as one hand cupped the back of her head to hold her in place while the assault on her mouth changed from longing to carnal.
The harder she pressed her palm against him, the more he swelled beneath.
It was obvious where the assault on their senses was leading and she relished that. The whole dinner had been a prelude to sex at his apartment. She’d even worn her sexiest panties and bra for the occasion.
“We need,” he breathed as his lips caressed her jaw, “to move this to my apartment.”
She couldn’t agree more. “Yes,” she mumbled in reply, unable to form any other words with the sensations that ran through her blood.
Eric chuckled. “Let’s go.” He stepped away and quickly rearranged the bulge in his jeans before he grabbed her hand and hauled her into the building, and elevator.
In his apartment, he tugged her dress off over her head, and made quick work of his zipper. His cock shot free as Sylvia gasped at the sight. He was long and thick, not far off from reaching his navel.
The sight of Eric’s aroused flesh, and his hand that wrapped around to gently stroke the hard shaft caused Sylvia to quiver with desire.
“I need you inside me,” she admitted, chewing on her bottom lip seconds before she shoved her panties down her legs and unclasped her bra, letting it drop to the floor.
Eric growled, and pounced. He hauled her up into his arms and, pinning her to the door, impaled her on his cock.
She moaned and threw her head back as Eric used his strength to slide her up and down on him. Her sex quivered and gripped his flesh so tightly that her climax raced to the finishing line.
“Fuck,” Eric hissed between his clenched teeth. “I can’t hold back…fuck, Sylvia…you feel too good.”
The friction against her nipples as they rubbed against his chest was a livewire straight to her sex. He held her down on his cock and cupped a breast in his large palm. He bent and sucked her distended nipple into his mouth while she rocked on him.