76 - THE QUESTION?

“Hey” I say out softly, my voice barely a whisper. He holds out the flowers, a hesitant smile tugging at the corners of his lips. I took the flowers from his hands and holding them to my chest amidst my stunned silence. But still, a rush of excitement swirled in my stomach and now mingling with disbelief. Was he really here and bringing m e flowers at the same time?

He shifts nervously, his eyes searching mine as if seeking permission “I have been thinking about you all day, and with everything that happened I just you know how proud I am of you for sticking up for yourself and my father – ”

“It’s okay, I get it – he hates my gut” I cut him short.

“He doesn’t – it’s just – ” I noticed the unease that danced in his eyes as he struggled to find the suitable words to spew out but I didn’t want us to spend all the time with him trying to defend his father.

“How was the date was Dahlia?” I was baiting and I knew it but I couldn’t help it. The whole situation had plagued my mind all day, and all I could think of was Dahlia digging her claws into him and snatching him for her. I could feel the jealousy rise to my throat and I had spent all evening pushing it down with sips of liquour.

“Shitty, I thought about you the whole day”

Then he steps closer to me now, his gaze intense and unwavering. The air crackled mainly with a sexual tension that emanated from the depth of our soul where only the darkest desires laid. Just then, as if drawn by an invisible force, we move simultaneously, closing the distance between us in a heartbeat.

His crashed his lips unto mine in a fiery and hungry manner. It felt like a collision of passion and longing that ignited every nerve ending in my body. His hands cupped my face gently, his touch tender yet urgent. I melt against him, losing myself in the taste of him, in the warmth of his embrace. The kiss deepened as I pulled him with me into the house and shutting the door behind me. I flung the flowers I held on the chair with the rose petals shattering and spilling on the floor like sprayed confetti. I wrapped my hands around Kyle’s strong shoulder and his heavy hand on my waist anchored me closer to his chest.

One by one, our clothes came off and heaping unto a pile at our feet; I stood before Kyle with no clothes on, our eyes fixed hungrily at each other.

“I want to feel every part of you” he whispered in my ears while he ran his tongue along the nape of my neck, sending cold shivers throughout my entire body. Then he looked at me to the bottle of liquor just placed on the table a few meters away.

“Wanna try something fun?” his gaze was curious and mischievous at the same time, and when I nodded at him he grabbed the bottle immediately. He poured some in his mouth and then brought his lips to mine which I took gladly. He transferred a quarter of the burning liquid in his mouth into mine and while I savored the sweetness he licked my lips at the same time and it felt like I was on cloud nine and with Kyle just above me.

I was burning within, burning for him. His touch to my skin was hot and I could feel the familiar wetness pooling in between my legs and when Kyle swiped his fingers at the heat between my legs, I shivered with a helpless groan escaping my lips.

Then he carried me bridal style and took me to the bedroom where he laid me on the bed. He kissed his way from toes and up my legs, stopping at my inner thighs and just a breath away from my crotch – I held my breath in anticipation. I grabbed his hair inching him closer to my pleasure pot but his eyes were drowned in mischief as he looked up at me that lay impatient in pleasure.

“Say the magic words princess” he said in a sexy grunt

“Please – ” he didn’t let me finish before he buried his face in my crotch and I arched my back upwards from the pleasure that flowed, my toes curled downward and I gripped his hair hard with soft moans escaping my lips. Kyle held me down, working his tongue on my crotch till my entire body was shaking and only then did he let me go and I lay breathless on the bed.
Kyle pulled me ontop of him while I still struggled to catch my breath, I lay still on his chest and trying to match my breath with him while our heart beats synced. We stayed still like that for a few minutes, basking in the silence of our heated passion. Kyle drew circles on my back with his fingers while I enjoyed the up and down movement of his chest.

“Can I ask you something?” he said to me in the silence and I nodded in reponse. Kyle paused a breath before he spoke and the next words that flew out of his mouth were the last words I had expected him to say that very moment and it caught me by surprise.

“Will you be my girlfriend?”