Tattoo My Soul

Episode 4 - Dessert is served

Aslan's P.O.V.

After the sweet words of her approval escape her mouth, I kiss her forehead lightly. I want to kiss every part of her soul tonight and make love to her. I want her to remember being close to me. Being wrapped up in my arms. Looking deep inside my eyes and just being with me. There's no denying that she feels attracted to me. The way our lips keep a rhythm for our tongues to dance tango on, the way our hands always find a way to each other's body...

It's all too good for her not to remember anything at all.

And with that thought, my hand moves on her right knee where my touch causes her to shiver. She's caught by surprise as her head turns abruptly towards me and then to that spot where our skin unites. She starts squirming and moving her legs in the most sexy way while her mouth forms a sly smirk. She rests both her hands on her thighs and starts slowly moving her hips in that little red dress of hers. I smile at all the dirty thoughts running through my mind at that moment. This woman has to be Aphrodite in a human form. There's no other way to explain all the desire love and affection she makes me feel with just one glance. Slowly my hand makes its way towards her sweet spot. Her legs partly open, making way for my fingers to explore her body and suddenly staying focused on the road becomes far too difficult for me.

"Does someone need attention, Aslan?"

Huh?

Lost in all the thoughts wandering my mind I didn't even notice how my boner had made its presence more than obvious while pushing against my pants trying to be set free.

"What are you doing to me, woman?"

I say shaking my head. It's just unbelievable the power she holds upon me. Now resting all her weight on her arms she's turned her body to face me while she giggles at my confession.

Oh, how much do I want to just stop this car right here, in the middle of the road and take her...

Her eyes sparkle as she starts coming closer to my face. Her lips part slightly as her mouth stops near my left ear.

"You seem so tense."

"Maybe I could help you relax a little..."

I shake my head slightly in denial. If she tries anything at all I am not sure I'll be able to keep myself composed until we get home. Causing me to breathe heavily, she delicately starts licking on my earlobe. Her kisses get more and more slow as she takes her time to tease my neck while her hands wander around my abs and arms. Slowly getting hypnotized by her sweet torture and the car finally stopping at a red light, my eyes fall closed and I can feel my cock throbbing. These pants feel so tight and uncomfortable, fuck. I swift my position trying to make it easier for me to sit and turn to kiss her. Tangling my hands in her curls I bite her bottom lip causing her to moan in my mouth. God, am I going to make her shake from pleasure tonight.

"May I ?"

She innocently asks while batting her eyelashes and I find myself unable to resist her. Not even waiting for an answer, her hands start moving towards my pants; her eyes never leaving mine. As soon as she touches me she smiles at how hard I am for her while we haven't even touched each other much. She goes for the zipper and I stop her hand.

"Permission was not granted, Curlylocks."

I raise an eyebrow. If she wants to play innocent she'll have to go on with it.