“This isn’t bullshit,” I said. “I want you. I don’t want to fuck this up.”
Her eyes blazed and then softened. She took a step back, and her fingers trailed down my arm until they reached my hand. She glanced over her shoulder back at the bar entrance and then led me away from the building and down the sidewalk.
Milena took me to a building I knew immediately – it was the same one Evan lived in. The reason her brother wanted her to move back in with the family was abundantly clear – my Dad owned most of the block. She was on one of the lower floors and faced the opposite direction from Evan’s.
She didn’t waste any time once the front door was closed. Her mouth covered mine, and her fingers dug at the hem of the black T-shirt I wore. She yanked it out of my jeans and stopped kissing me just long enough to pull it up and over my head before she was back on me again. As she kissed me, she quickly unbuttoned and dropped her own shirt to the floor, and I had to pause long enough to see the lacy white bra containing her smooth, round tits.
Damn, they were nice.
Really, really nice.
I almost wished she would leave her bra on. Being able to just see the tops of them was putting me into overdrive. It also meant my cock was getting really uncomfortable in my jeans. Running my fingers over her collarbones, I made sure to only softly brush her skin with the tips of my fingers as I glanced up to her face. Milena's eyes were darkened, which made the blue brilliant and the brown and orange spots seem to dance as she looked back at me.
“You are incredibly beautiful,” I told her softly. “You've probably had a hundred guys tell you that.”
She blushed, and her eyes darted away. Reaching out with my free hand, I took her chin between my thumb and forefinger so I could turn her back towards me.
“Every time I look at you, I can barely function,” I confessed. “I become a total moron around you.”
“You're cute,” she whispered.
I hoped that was a good thing.
She moved up on her toes and brought our mouths back together, so it must have been good. Her hands moved over my abs and up my chest, and her fingers brushed over my nipples. It made me shiver, and I reached down to grip her hips and pull her against me.
Her fingers trailed across my chest and down my abs, and my cock responded. Her eyes glanced up at me, and her tongue darted over her lips. She smiled and blinked at me a few times as she shifted around my body.
“Got something for me?” she asked with a sly smile before her hand dropped lower, and her fingers stroked me from balls to tip, causing me to shudder.
My breath quickened. My heart pounded in my chest, and my cock throbbed in time with my pulse. Something in the back of my head couldn’t believe any of this was even real. She was too perfect – too dream-like. I wanted her too much.
More than anyone – ever.
I slid my hand up the outside of her arm and over her shoulder. My fingers threaded through her hair as I cupped the back of her neck and pulled her mouth to mine. She tasted like the evening wind, and I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Bedroom?” I whispered against her mouth and then immediately wondered if we both had the same thing in mind. As I started to backpedal, she placed her hand over my lips.
“Bedroom,” she said with conviction.
I have no idea what it looked like. I don’t know the furniture that was there, the color of the walls or the curtains. I was fairly certain it had carpet, but I wouldn’t swear to it. The bed was huge though – that I remembered.
Milena pushed my jeans off my hips and let them drop. I helped her with the boxers and then knelt in front of her to pull her jeans down her legs.
Beautiful legs.
My hands caressed her thighs as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. I had to swallow hard as her breasts were revealed, and I was glad to already be on my knees. I probably would have dropped to them if I wasn’t already there.
My thumbs hooked in the edge of her panties, and I pulled them slowly down. As I looked up at her completely bare body, my heart and mind raced.
I’d never seen anyone more beautiful.
I stood slowly, picked her up, and laid her down in the center of the bed. I spent a moment looking over her form, smiled, and crawled over the top of her.
Then I realized something.
I was going to cockblock myself again.
No, no, no…I could get lucky, right?