Him & I - The Two Of Us

Birthday Princess (18+) - Chapter 41

The ride back to our home was quiet.

Neither one of us dared to say a word. But the tension between us could be sensed. It could be felt.

And both of us were feeling it because I kept quiet when I felt his hand sliding up my dress and gripping on my thigh.

His fingers slowly drawing circles on my skin reflected our impatience.

It's really irony how we were innocently holding hands when we were driving to my parents house and now as we go back home in need.

But I wonder what he said to my parents.

When he left the room, I waited for sometime, calmed myself down before walking out of the room.

He was talking to my parents. My mother packed me dinner. Though both of us knew I wasn't gonna have my dinner now.

But she still did pack it anyways.

"Do you have the keys?" I question him.

"hm" he answer, hand still caressing my thigh while his fingers now touched my inner thigh.

But I didn't say anything.

I know he wanted to touch me. I saw it in his eyes, felt it in his touch before. He was eager to roam his hands around my bare skin, which made me shy.

I would be lying if him placing his need aside and taking us home, because it was my wish, didn't melt my heart.

I felt really good. Really powerful. Like I have control over him.

We are eager. I'm not sure what exactly is going to happen once we reach home but I'm excited to find out.

I turned my head to look at him as I see him driving calmly, but his hand on my thigh showed his desperation.

I was turned on just by the way he sat there with one of his hand on the steering wheel, swiftly moving it around.

It didn't take long for him to stop the car as I looked out to see us at home.

He parked the car as we both walked out and to the front door.

I unlocked the house as he stood behind me, but I could feel he wasn't gazing at me. He was casually looking somewhere else.

As if he didn't slam me against the wall the moment we entered the house and locked the door again.

"Slow steps okay?" He speak as I nod in understanding.

And suddenly his lips were moving against mine and he picked me up in his arms, taking me somewhere which I guessed was our bedroom.

And soon I was dropped on our bed. A sigh left my mouth, watching him as he dropped himself over me, but still making sure not to hurt me.

It didn't take him long to capture my lips between his and suck on them again.

This time I could tell he had a control on himself. Because even if he was rough, because he was being careful.

His lips eagerly kissed my jaw, neck bones as he moved down to kiss my throat.

His lips sucked a little more harder than the previous one as he moved down and down before stopping at the neck of my dress.

He looked up at me quietly with his questioning eyes. I nervously held by my body and helped him take the dress off of me.

And there I saw his eyes roaming over my almost naked body. And the way his eyes gazed at my body made me feel conscious.