Winning Her Heart

His gaze is fixed on the road. I try to study his face. I realize I am more attracted to him now, maybe because of what we did. I can feel myself getting turned on again. I want more of him. To feel him naked. I don't want this night to end. I yearn for him, not just physically but in other ways as well. I want to take the parts of him that are broken and kiss them better. He finally noticed me looking at him. I quickly turn away before he can ask me anything. He just shrugs and turns his eyes back to the road

He looks at me again a few minutes later, "You’ll need to direct me here," he says with a chuckle.

I blink and blush again. "Sorry, I forgot," I reply. I look out the window at the street signs. "At the next light you will need to make a left and drive straight for a few blocks. " I instruct him. He nods silently and keeps driving. He switches lanes quickly and makes the light. We take a left and keep driving. I start to feel nervous at the lack of conversation between us

"Where do I go now?" He asks, startling me.

I don't glance at him as I reply, "After the overpass up ahead make another left. I live in a small apartment building on the street.

He nods and we keep driving. We make it to my place quicker than I expected. He slows as he turns onto my seat. "It’s the building on the right." I say softly.

I'm feeling a little sad, I don't want our night to end. He turns into the small parking lot and easily finds a space. We park in the space for a few seconds, the silence between us growing. He turns to me. "Well, tonight was certainly interesting.”

I look up at him and nod. "No kidding.”

Inside I'm thinking about how incredible it was and how I want more of it.

He taps his fingers on the steering wheel. I continue to sit in the car. I'm torn. I don't want to frighten him away, but I don't want to be without him. I take a deep breath, I need to just say it, to get my feelings out. "Will you come inside with me?" I ask, turning to look at him.

He clears his throat, eyebrows shooting up in surprise, and looks away. I didn't mean to put him on the spot, but I don't want to be away from him. I wait a few more seconds before reaching a hand out to him. He just stares at me in silence. After a few seconds he turns off the car and puts the keys in his pocket. We both get out of the car at the same time. After closing our doors, I wait until he's by my side before reaching for his hand again

He hesitantly puts his hand in mine. I smile gently at him and lead him upstairs to my apartment. I don't speak, I don't want to say anything to frighten him away. Nor do I want to spoil the mood. Once we’re inside my apartment, he hovers by the door nervously.

I pull off my purse and sweater. I walk to him and stand in front of him. Our gazes meet. I have to stand on my tip toes to kiss him gently. It was meant to be a quick peck, but as I pull away, his lips force themselves to mine. His arms wrap around my waist. The kiss turns a little rougher, like earlier. Eventually I pull away from him breathlessly. He looks at me confused.

Silently, I take him by the hand. We walk out of the living room and go down the hallway to my bedroom. We leave the lights off, removing each other’s clothes slowly. Even though we were already intimate, it's the first time we pause to really see each other's bodies, even in the dim moonlight coming in through the window. We pause for a moment to get a good eyeful.

I take the initiative this time and walk towards him. I wrap my arms around him and kiss him again. With each kiss I take a step back, he follows, and we lie down on top of my bed.

We lie side by side. I start kissing him harder. I position myself so that he is half under me. Reluctantly, I pull away for a moment, however. “Do you have another-?”

He nods, pulling another foil square from his pocket, and satisfied, I seal my lips to his once more. I can feel his hands shifting as he rolls the latex down his shaft. When I can bear it no longer, I climb on top of him. He stares at me in surprise, but I can tell he likes it. I slowly slide onto his erection. I don't waste any time. I'm not used to the feeling of him yet, but I crave more and more of it.