Divine Intervention: One Shots

Teeth

He smiled at me from across the room and bit his lip as he looked away, a slight blush creeping up his ears. I looked away hoping my blush did not match his as I tried to pay attention to what the potential buyer was saying. I had temporarily gotten a job at an art gallery after moving to LA. I refused to not keep busy when I moved. Occasionally Avi liked to come watch me work. He always stayed in the background trying not to bring attention to himself. I finished my conversation with the buyer and looked at the time. I had about an hour left. Avi came and found me advising he would see me at home. I spent the better part of that hour thinking about some very white, perfectly pointed teeth. The evening was coming to a close and I couldn’t wait to get home. I locked the door as the last patron stepped out, smiling and waving. I flipped off the lights and made my way to my car. 

The drive was short and I was met at the front door with a glass of wine and a smile. A bright white smile with perfectly pointed teeth. I bit my lip and thanked him as I slid out of my shoes. I actually liked working at the gallery, but I was still getting used to being on my feet all night in heels.

He led me over to the couch and pulled my feet into his lap, rubbing them expertly. “How was your night? Sell anything good?” 

“Most of the Brooks collection. Your hands are magic.” I moaned in pleasure feeling the blood flow to my feet.

“Sweetie, you could sell ice to an eskimo. I love watching you charm folks out of their money.”

I giggled and sipped my wine. “I love having you there even if I do get distracted by your teeth.”

He chuckled. “My teeth?”

“Why yes sir, you have some very sexy teeth. I get shivers down my spine when I feel them on my skin.” 

He crawled up my body as I set my wine glass on the table. He kissed me like he was never going to see me again and then lightly bit my bottom lip as he pulled back. “Shall we see what I can do with them?” He growled and picked me up off the couch and carried me to the bedroom.

His nimble fingers made quick work of the zipper on my dress. Before I could blink he had his shirt gone. His hands found their way to either side of my face and he kissed me slow. His mouth worked its way down my jaw his teeth just barely scraping my skin. I moaned. He very slowly traveled his way down my neck, nibbling softly moving as slow as he possibly could. He tenderly bit my shoulder and I hissed. My hands pushed his pajama pants to the floor, his unhooked my bra and slid my panties to the floor. He sat on the bed and pulled me into straddling his lap. Those amazing teeth of his bit at and sucked on my nipples causing my skin to erupt in goosebumps. 

I gave him his name liberally as he continued to softly assault my body with his mouth. I was dripping wet as I waited for him to take me. I didn’t have to wait long. He laid me back on the bed and used those pearly whites to nibble the skin of belly and inner thighs. I almost exploded when his tongue touched my core. He had to practically hold my hips down, he had me so worked up. He made his way back up my body and entered me torturously slow as his teeth bit at my lips. The man knows my body better than I do and just a few slow thrusts in and I came in a rush. He followed pretty close behind and collapsed on the bed next to me.

I rolled into his side and sighed. “All that from just a smile.” I winked and we both erupted into a fit of laughter.