“She’ll be thrilled to hear that. I’m going to tell her you’ve got a small yard, otherwise you’ll get a dozen more, though,” she said with a smirk.
Jim looked mildly alarmed for a minute and then said, “Yeah. I don’t know that I could handle a dozen tiny horse heads in my yard.”
She followed him as he took her hand and led her to the front door. When he unlocked it, she heard the loud insistent beep of an alarm system. Once he had disarmed it, he took her hand and led her into the living room. Her eyes took a moment to adjust as the lights turned on automatically.
Looking around she immediately noticed that the living room was decorated in mostly earth tones, with the occasional rust-colored accent thrown in. It didn’t have the distinct man-cave vibe that she’d been expecting though.
“I really like the colors you used in here,” Elle said as she continued to take it all in.
He laughed and said, “I can’t take credit for this. I’m partially color-blind. I had a decorator come in and do the whole house.”
“Really?” Elle asked.
“Yeah. I’m bad with greens and not great with reds and yellows. Makes shopping a little rough too.”
“I’d imagine,” Elle said.
They walked from room to room as he gave her a tour. The entire house was beautiful. The decorator had used interesting color combinations that all worked well together. It was nothing at all like her swap-meet inspired decor. His kitchen had been to die for.
When he led her upstairs, he showed her the remaining rooms, then said, “And this is my room,” as he opened the last door.
As they walked through the door, she said, “This is more like what I expected. Everything else was beautiful, but didn’t feel very lived-in.”
He looked somewhat surprised, and then said, “Yeah. This one I did myself.”
The room was decorated in varying shades of gray with starkly contrasting accent pieces in white. The bed had wrought iron headboard that formed a series of scrolls and curves. It was incredibly intricate. She could tell he put a lot of himself into the room with his choices. She was beginning to realize he put a lot of himself into everything he did.
Elle gestured around the room with her hand and then said, “It’s perfectly…you. I like it.”
His eyes softened for a moment. He seemed to realize that she’d been saying that she liked more than just the room. Smiling, he cupped her face in his hands and said, “Thank you.”
Jim stared at her for a moment and then shook his head. He leaned his head down and pressed his lips against hers. They clung briefly to hers, the moved down her neck. In between soft kisses she heard him say, “I promised myself I wouldn’t immediately jump on you the second that we walked through the front door. I don’t want you to think that’s the only reason I brought you here.”
Smiling, Elle arched her neck and said, “I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anyone this intensely before, but that’s not the only reason I came home with you.”
When Jim straightened to look at her, she deliberately reached up to loosen the knot on his tie. He reached up to help her, tugging the tie off. Next she moved to unbutton his shirt, then stripped it off of him. When she reached for his belt, he stilled her hands and said, “Undress for me.”
She slowly took off her cardigan and slid the zipper at her side down. She felt the cool air against her side as she moved her hands to the halter tied around her neck. Untying it, she slid the dress down her hips.
She stood before him now in only her bra and panties. Reaching her hands around behind her, she undid the clasp of her bra. Removing it, she let it flutter to the ground. He watched with rapt attention as she slid the sheer panties down her thighs.
“Fuck, Elle. You’re so beautiful,” he said as he shed his slacks and boxer briefs. As soon as he was free of the remaining clothes, he pulled her body flush against his. She moaned at the contact when she felt his sizable erection pressed against her stomach.
She reached between them, running her hand along the length. He groaned, tilted his head back for a moment and then said, “I’m going to explode if I’m not inside you soon.”
Releasing him on a groan, she slid her arms up his body and tugged his head down for a kiss. She nipped at his lips until he threaded his hands in her hair. She felt another flood of arousal between her thighs when he tugged lightly on the hair at the nape of her neck, tilting her head. Deepening the kiss, he slid his tongue into her mouth.
He steered them blindly back toward the bed. When he lay down, she immediately crawled on top of him in a haze of lust. She straddled him, grinding herself against his erection. He groaned, then gripped her waist, controlling the motion of her hips. She continued to tease them both until they were moaning against each others’ mouths. The bite of Jim’s fingers on her hips broke her concentration slightly, allowing tiny threads of reason to creep back into her mind.
Ripping her mouth away from his, she said, “You should probably put a condom on. I’m about to fuck you senseless.”
She felt his cock twitch against her in response as he said, “Hold that though for just a minute.”
She shifted off of him and watched him lean over to his nightstand. Pulling a few condoms out, he tore one off the strip and quickly sheathed himself with it. Tossing the rest on the bedside table, he asked, “Now where were we?”
She climbed back on top of him, lining his cock up with her opening and slowly sank down on him. She could feel him slowly stretching her, filling her up. He flexed his fingers against her hips and tried valiantly not to move as her body adjusted to the invasion.
He groaned and said, “Fuck. That’s it. Take it all.”