murmured, his voice even darker, thick with desire.
“Kiss me,” I begged, trying to pull him towards me by the shoulders, but unable to get a
grip.
He crawled up to lie beside me, his lips meeting mine as I moaned, taking in my strange
secret fragrance. Then I realized that I was completely naked, while he was fully clothed.
Reaching down, I pulled at the bottom of his t-shirt, and he helped me yank it off.
“Wow,” I whispered. I felt my teeth sinking into my bottom lip just from the sight of him.
Every group of muscles was tight and well-defined, making him look like a bodybuilder as
much as a tough guy. My hands glided up his warm chest as I tipped my lips to his again.
It was surprising how much the physical closeness was instantly making me feel emotionally
bonded to Mitch. I knew that we really liked each other, and he was sexy
as hell. But after
sharing such a raw experience, I felt like I knew him much better. As if I had somehow
bared my soul to him, and he had cared for me perfectly.
The gentleness of his lips against mine surprised me. He still felt hungry, slightly on edge, but he would never let that aggression spill out toward me.
His self control was remarkable. Mitch made no move to take off his pants, or go any
further. Somehow this made me want him even more.
His tongue swirled softly in my mouth, making both of us moan. The way our breath mingled
together, as our fingers explored every bit of skin we could reach, I felt like I was dissolving
into him. Becoming part of him.
“I need to feel you come while I’m kissing you,” he mumbled against my lips.
I adored how desperate he sounded. He was breathing fast and heavy, as his hand
squeezed my breast, teasing my nipple with his thumb. He seemed to be experimenting with
my body, listening to what made me quiver beside him.
My moans became louder, as my fingers raked across his shoulders, through his hair, down
his back – everywhere I could reach. Mitch pinched my nipple gently until I squealed against
his lips.
“There it is,” he almost chuckled, before kissing me deep and hard again. His hand slid
down my side to nestle between my thighs as I opened them. My body was aching for his
touch as he began to dip a finger beside me.