LXI
LXI
The kiss this time was different from the others, this one was cackling with pure animalistic lust. Our tongues fought for dominance, both of us not relenting to the other. The grocery bag she was carrying earlier was now laying uselessly at her feet.
My hands ran across the sides of her body, throught the wet T shirt. She shivered against me. Her hands were working it's magic in my hair, twisting and yanking the wet locks.
Catching her off guard I interchange our positions, locking her in place with my body, her back was against the wall. My hand found it's way to her full, perky breasts. Circling around them, teasing both myself and her, I groan in sheer pleasure.
My member twitched painfully inside my briefs, he wanted some action too. Cupping both of her breasts in both my hands, the softness and warmth caused me to groan into her mouth. She moaned softly in return.
The buds of my fingers played with her hardened nipples, she whimpered into my mouth. I rubbed them harder, her whimpers were getting louder, her breaths were shorter.
I took each nipple, between my fore finger and thumb, rolling them individually. Her moans had become cries of pleasure, making it easy for me to dominate the kiss.
I kissed her hard, harder than I had ever done. My tongue explored her hot mouth as she stood there shivering and whimpering.
All of a sudden she pushed me away from her. My eyes widened in confusion, as my mind reeled from the pleasure I had never felt before.
Her chest was heaving heavily, her eyes looked confused as well. Her cheeks were flushed, her mouth was red. Looking at the lips almost had me pinning her to the wall again, but I didn't.
"Why do you always do that?" I ask in confusion.
Because I was sure she was enjoying it as well, so why did she push me away? She did want this, from the way her back arched forward, thrusting her chest into the air, and her breasts into my hands, I knew she wanted it, so why did she stop me?
She looked down at her feet, like she too was confused. Then looked back up at me.
"I.. I'm not sure."
Her pink nipples were still visible through her shirt, and it drove me nuts that I couldn't touch them for more than three minutes before she'd run away from me.
"You are not sure?"
I blinked in confusion, because I didn't know how that was a dilemma to her. She was attracted to me as I was to her, why couldn't she let things flow in it's natural form?
I tear my eyes away from her nipples. When they land on her face, she looked guilty. I moved to place a hand on her shoulder but thought against it. Instead I take two steps back, trying to show her that I was harmless and wasn't going to force her to do anything she didn't want to do.
"It's okay, it's fine. I pushed too hard." I tell her truthfully. Maybe she wasn't that type of person, maybe she was a church girl that didn't do these things, maybe she did them with me because I came on too strong. That's why she felt guilty.
She raised her face to look at me, she still looked frustrated. Somehow she looked even cuter when she was frustrated. She bit her lip, reminding me of earlier, when I had bit it to tug it open. I looked away from her with the speed of light. I wasn't going to risk getting a hard on again now that I had started to get soft.
My eyes roamed the cramped apartment with the mismatched sofas, it looked clean, the owners did their best to make it homely.
"How do you deal with the cold?" I ask randomly. I didn't see a fireplace so naturally I was curious.
Her eyes looked confused.
"The lack of fireplace made me ask.. sorry if I am being nosy." I say quickly.
She gave me a smile small before shrugging.
"We have enough duvets to keep us warm."
"We?" For some reason I expected she'd be living with a man, maybe a boyfriend. I honestly did not want that to be true
"Yeah, my roommate and I. She already left for work."
I nearly sigh in relief. Maybe I should try Cam's advice and be friends with her.
I remembered Cam, I curse under my breath. It dawned on me that I was lost before she found me.
"Hey, can I borrow your phone to call someone to come pick me up?"
She had somehow put on a blazer in the time I was lost in my internal monologue. It was saddening to lose sight of the hard nipples, but it was for the best.
"Sure. Here, you might catch a cold." She said handing me a towel and her phone.
I shoot her a grateful smile, because she had already squeezed the moisture out of my hair, unless she wanted to clean my entire body with her towel. Not knowing what to do with it, I draped it on my head while dialing my own phone number. Smooth, I know.
Cam picked on the first ring,
"Hello, is this Kennedy?!"
I roll my eyes at him, who else had my personal phone number.
"I got lost, come pick me up."
He laughed hard and loud into the phone, if I had someone else to call, I'd hang up. But I didn't have anyone else, I didn't have Jonathan's phone number.
"Are you done?" I ask in mild irritation.
"No not really, text me your location, I'll be right there."
He ended the call, but he made sure I heard his annoying laughter.
"Thank you so much. Someone will be picking me up."
I say giving her the phone.
"Actually, can you send the address of this place to the number I just talked with?"
She nodded and typed away on her phone.
"Done."
I smile in thanks, things were worse than awkward right now. I prayed Cam would come faster.
I passed the towel to her, and her hand grazed my fore arm causing her to suck a breath through her teeth. I guess I still affected her.
"Lisa?"
I turn to face a tall, lanky guy whose eyes were glued on her hand on my fore arm.
He looked furious.
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