"What?, why are you looking at me like that?" Andre asked. He was wearing only his dotted black slacks,slung low on his hips, exposing his navel. Beads of water still rolled off his slicked back,wet hair and down his neck to bead on his chest. He was just stepping out of the bathroom after a brief shower.
Karla swallowed and a knot of tension coiled in her stomach. She tried to avert her gaze from the wide expanse of shoulders,the muscled planes of biceps and ridged abdomen, the flat male nipples. She really did try,but his body was just too beautiful. His dark skin glistened as pickles of water dripped down his hair and lashes.
"Well,I'd like to look at you too Karla" he rasped out.
Her eyes widened, locking with his. He smiled knowingly at her,but not in a mocking way. He moved closer,an easy job in the close of his room. His room was quite spacious and neatly furnished. On the walls were various paintings and potraits of him in the spot light,and very few of his friends whom she recognized were rockstars like him.
The hungry predatory gleam in his eyes alarmed and at the same time excited her. Karla backed up in bits,till she was close to the wall. The comb she still held in her hand dropped to the floor - "What...what are you doing?"
"Seeking my reward" Andre replied huskily, reaching out to brush a loose strand of hair behind her ear.
She gasped at the intense pleasure created by just that whisk of his fingertips across her face. - "What reward?"
He grinned,then bit his lower lip sensually. He made a low savage sound deep in his throat and stepped even closer. - "My kiss. Don't you remember,Karla? you owe me a kiss"
A kiss? That's all he wants? A kiss?
Karla's jumbled brain tried to assimilate the softly mummured words. She felt the heat of his bare chest,only inches away. She could still perceive the strong fragrance of his soap and clean male skin.... Only Andre.
Her breasts filled and tauntened into aching points. A delicious shudder rippled through her body,and she clenched her fists at her sides to keep from opening her arms in welcome. She'd never been so aroused so swiftly or fiercely by a man all her life. - "A kiss. That's all...just one kiss" she insisted, forcing a cool tone to her voice, praying for control.
"Yeah,fine. One kiss" He agreed with an enigmatic chuckle - "well,for now"
For now???
His lips were so near. She closed her eyes tight to relish the feeling.
"Why did you moan?" Andre asked. His warm breath fanned her lips.
Did she?
She hadn't realized she'd moaned. She'd have to be more careful. "Because I want this to be over as quickly as possible. Just do it so I can leave. It's pretty late already,and I guess I've spent so much time with you today" She snapped.
"Liar" he hissed - "And besides, you're not going anywhere today. Well i mean, you're spending the night with me" placing two fingers on the wildly beating pulse in her neck,he paused,then continued - "My house"
Her eyes flew open - "I never agreed..."
But it was too late.
His lips were already covering hers. Soft. Brushing back and forth till she opened for him, slanting, seeking the right fit. She didn't know who moaned then,him or her. It didn't matter. She wanted his kiss, very desperately.
He put both hands on either side of her face,and his firm lips took possession of her mouth. Willingly, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders,with one hand behind his nape,she pulled him closer. His lower body sought out the cradle of her hips,and she knew without a doubt, that he was as aroused as she was.
With his tongue buried in her mouth,he inserted a determined thigh between her legs, separating them. Expertly,he undulated his arousal against her arousal. She tried to keen out her spiralling pleasure,but his tongue, slipping in and out of her mouth, stopped her cries. All the time,he continued to kiss her, ravenously,never coming up for air, fearing that the minute they broke contact,the kiss would end.
With a growl of frustration,Andre put both hands on her butt and lifted her, pulling up the hem of her gown, adjusting her legs around his waist. She locked her ankles and tightened her thighs against his hips. He cupped her butt with his hands,then began to move against her in earnest,rythmic thrusts against her parted center. She wanted him so much,she couldn't seem to get enough.
Through the fog of his bone melting passion,Andre became aware that Karla was kissing him back,with abandon. Licking his lips, nibbling, sucking, inserting her tongue into his mouth, grinding her lips against his. Tears were streaming down her face and incoherent pleas came out as whimpers into his own mouth. Andre was doing so many mind blowing things to her.
He turned and lowered her to the bed, following on top of her. His lips never left hers. He wasn't taking any chances. - "Please.." Karla pleaded against his lips,then broke the contact, jerking her head to the other side. Her chest was heaving,up and down and she panther, writhing from side to side.
"Hold on babe,hold on" He promised, running a hand up her legs to her inner thigh. At the first touch of her slickness,he almost came. - "Oh Karla,you feel so good".
She raised her hips off the bed and parted her bent legs more. He could feel the muscles in her arms and legs grow rigid.
"Baby, relax alright?...just relax".
"Relax?" She choked out incredulously.
He smiled - "Do you want me to touch you again?"
"No!" Then more weakly, "Yes".
His thumb strummed her slickness. She distended and pulsed. He could barely breathe.
"O-o-oh Andre. Andre... please" She moaned.
"I know babe,i know" he bit his lower lip again,all the while caressing her. -"I want to look at you".
"Not now" She replied, holding his hand in place with one of hers. The other hand reached down and caressed the length of his erection through the fabric of his slacks.
He saw stars.
With a groan of surrender,he placed himself against her, arousal against arousal. Bracing himself on straightened arms,he stimulated the act of love. A hard rythm,up and down. And she met his every thrust with an opposing thrust,a sweet tantalizing counterpoint.
"Oh God! Oh Andre!!, Oh my, Oh-h-h-h!!!" She screamed exultantly, arching high off the bed,knees bent and bracketing him,feet planted on the bed linens.
He came against her in a searing gush of pleasure,so powerful his body shuddered for several long minutes afterwards. Decreasing spasms continued to ripple through him. He'd never had such a satisfying orgasm even when inside a woman. He let himself rest on her, heavily for several moments, trying to get his heart pumping back to normal again. When he finally raised himself on his elbows,he saw that Karla was trembling too, gazing up at him with awe.
He shared the feeling. And this was just the beginning.
What would it be like when they really made love? When he was imbedded fully inside her welcoming folds? When she climaxed around his erection?.......
He stifled a groan.
Grazing a thumb across her kiss swollen lips,he said in a hoarse voice he barely recognized -"That was some kiss babe"
She nodded. -"This is probably par for you but I..."
He pressed his fingertips against her lips to stop her next words --"No, it's not par for me. Believe me,what just happened to us was different, special"
"Andre don't say things you think I want to hear. It happened, that's all. And i don't expect anything from you."
He gritted his teeth --"So, you're spending the night with me?" he asked hysterically,not expecting an answer.
"I never agreed to that at first Andre" she glanced at his wall clock. It was 9:45pm. --"Well,as it stands,I guess you have it your own way"
"Of course. I always have it my own way." He moved towards his wardrobe and picked a simple t-shirt to wear.
"Great!" She threw her hands up in the air --"So what now?..i can't possibly wear this to bed" she looked down at her gown. She hadn't planned for a sleepover at Andre's. She'd have carried an extra clothe at least.
Andre picked a pair of grey shorts and a flannel top and tossed it to her side. -"you'd wear this,to bed" he smiled tentatively.
His clothes? She'd wear his clothes to bed. It smelled of him. His expensive cologne and all. She imagined herself on them already. They'd definitely look good on her.
She liked the fact that she was wearing Andre's clothes to bed,but she didn't want it to show. Didn't want the excitement on her face seem very obvious. - "I'd like to shower first" She said hesitantly.
"Alright. The bathroom is all yours babe. I'd be downstairs,just incase you come looking for me." He replied with a wink,then left the room.
She sat staring,till Andre was gone. Her thoughts mumbled and jumbled.
Andre.....
She thought of what had happened between them a few minutes ago. She seemed to want more,more of him, more of his kisses,more of his love, affection, attention,in general, everything.
And if care wasn't taken,she wouldn't seem to get enough.
