IS THIS LOVE?

JUST ONE TASTE

ADELE

"Rich! Hi!" I'm quick to wrap my warms around his neck when I see it's him standing behind the door. I nestle my face in the crook of his neck inhaling his soft yet mysterious cologne. The heavenly smell invading my nose. 

His arms wrap around my waist, his hands slowly moving down, angling toward my ass. "Uh-uh, not so fast." I take my arms removing his from me before he could even reach my ass. He chuckles and follows behind me as I lead him further into my home. 

"I haven't prepared since I didn't know what you wanted." I giggle before settling myself on the cream couch. 

"That's no problem. You know, I could make us food if you'd like." He suggests. I know this is my house and well, he's my guest but I really cannot be bothered to make food. I accept his offer and before I know it he's in the kitchen preparing some pasta. I make myself comfy and throw on another film despite the fact I watched one approximately 20 minutes ago. This time, I decided on Just Go With It. Another comedy. I've always admired Jennifer Anniston. Her and Adam Sandlers acting in this is just sheer perfection. It's probably my favourite. 

20 minutes into the film I'm distracted by Rich entering with two plates full of some divine appearing pasta. I'm swift to grab a plate. The pasta is coated in a decedent creamy sauce. There's sausage and mushroom in here as well. The perfect mix. 

A loud moan escapes once I take my first bite. I look at Rich ready to compliment him on whatever this masterpiece is. But I notice his eyes are dark, pupils dilated. I know what I've just done to him. It's like I have this control over him. Dominance overtakes me even though it's a strange moment to feel this way. 

"Something wrong, babe?" I question, knowing just what I'm doing.

He simply just shakes his head and continues to indulge in his food. The while we're eating, It's mostly silent. Occasionally, making comments on the movie and taking sips from our wine. Soon, we've consumed all of the food. He takes our plates away back to the kitchen and returns with yet another glass of wine. It's now dark outside, the only lights being the salt lamp beside me and the tv screen. 

I thank him with a polite smile and a wink. He takes a seat, I cuddle myself closer to him and cover ourselves with the large blanket. A soft smile plasters itself on my face at this feeling. I feel so domestic. Sitting here with a man, a glass of wine in my hand, cuddled up close watching a movie. 

Its apparent to both of us that there's a thick atmosphere of lust in the air. His hand that was on my side is now travelling further down to my ass. I make no move to stop him this time. I want this, I want him. I hum in approval. All the while his hand still moving around, It finally makes its way towards my thighs. 

"Spread them baby." He demands. I allow him to be dominant in this moment. I'm under his spell and I love it. 

He's already put his wine down, so have I. We're not focused on the movie anymore, it's just us in this moment. 

Without giving it any thought, I obey his demands and spread my legs. His fingers trace the inside of my thighs. He towers over me, forcing me to lay myself down for him. He's now hovering over me. His hands are still on the inside of my thighs, inching closer and closer to my sex. 

"Please Rich." I practically beg.

"Please what baby? Hm? Tell me what you want." I can tell he's loving the fact I'm doing just as he says. 

"Just kiss me, touch me, use me." 

Without any hesitation he hovers above my lips ready to allow me a taste of what I've been urging for. 

A loud cough interrupts us. 

We both jump. Both of us covering ourselves with the blanket. It's Laura. 

"Fucking hell Lau! You didn't even knock the door?" I shout. 

"Well no I used my spare key. I didn't think I'd see you two practically fucking on the couch. Oh please Rich, touch me use me!" She mocks. 

"Alright, no need to be like that. It's been a while Lau, you know that." My cheeks are flushed in embarrassment. God why did she have to walk in at that exact moment.

"Why are you here anyway?" I question. 

"Well I left my phone here. Now I'm sort of wishing I didn't actually come." She chuckles.

"Um, Adele? I think I'm gonna go. I'll text you yeah?" He informs me. I wish Laura hadn't walked in. I could've gotten laid tonight but no. 

"Alright. Tell me when you're home." I smile. 

He's now left and it's just me and Laura. 

"Lau I could've got laid tonight, you twat." I groan. 

"Thank fuck I came then. I told you not to rush into things. You never know what his real intentions are babe." I suppose she's right. I did promise myself I wouldn't rush into it but I can't help myself when I'm with him. Now I'm just one horny, sexually frustrated woman. 

Thankfully, Laura left once she got her phone. Now, I'm on my way upstairs knowing exactly what I'm going to do once I get into bed.

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Another short- ish chapter. Sorry for the teasing guys I can't help myself. Though I kind of want them to fuck as well. Anyway, hope you guys enjoyed this! Thank you for reading. 

T  x