A whole new person

13 | Teasing

I still couldn't believe what just happened. "I- what just- I just-"

He pulled out and sat me down carefully, still having a big smile on his lips.

"You just what?"

"How did you do that?" I wanted to know every little secret of his to find out exactly how he managed to make me come like that.

He put his hands on my waist. "I did nothing so different love. Only you have the power over that." He kissed my forehead.

"No, you must have done something different. I've never tried that before." I was sure I didn't do anything different. I just followed the rhythm like always, and I listened to his beautiful moans. That was all I noticed, so why was he talking about me having control over it? I had absolutely no control over myself when I was in his arms.

"Didn't it feel good?" He was definitely hiding something. I needed him to tell me how he did it.

"Yeah, and I wanna know how you did it." I pushed him against the glass doors. He was looking down at me with that teasing smile of his.

"I didn't do anything, I swear. You just... relaxed a little more than usual." He was speaking in riddles, and it got me so desperate to find out what he meant.

"What do you mean?"

"When you're close you know, you normally just let your body come like any other person would. But this time, you relaxed every muscle in your body. That's why you squirted.
You should be proud, not every girl can do that." He was still smiling like that.

I pulled away from him. I was standing right under the running water. I looked down at the liquids getting washed off my thighs.

He took a step closer to me, and he put his hand on my jaw and let it slide to the back of my head.

"I wanna do it again." I said as I started kissing him and touching him.

"You'll have to wait sweetheart. If you really want it to feel good, you have to wait."

He was probably right, but how would I ever be able to wait when the feeling was already so addictive. I had only tried it once and I was already totally addicted to the feeling.

"How will I ever be able to wait?" I asked him, but he didn't answer me. Instead he just kissed me.

Kissing was a different kind of feeling than having sex. But it was at least as good as sex. It was easier to do wherever we wanted too. It was a good way to have contact without having to say anything.

We could kiss for hours without saying a single thing to each other, but we would obviously still have had physical contact.

Sometimes kisses made me very emotional too. Hugging though, always made me most emotional.

But right now I just felt like kissing him. He was a really good kisser, so it never disappointed me when we would just kiss and not have sex.

But in some way, I was still just so eager to feel that kind of orgasm again, I kinda just wanted to jump on him and make him fuck me like he just did, but of course I would never do that.

I just went with the kiss. I might have been a little aggressive, cause I suddenly noticed how my hands were squeezing his skin on his back.

I loosened my grip a little, and he moved his body a little closer to me as he grabbed my ass hard.

This was one of those passionate kisses. The water was running down over us.

It was like time wasn't existing. We were infinite.

I wondered if we were ever gonna be able to stop. I wouldn't pull away, and the desperation in Toms lips told me that he wasn't gonna pull away either. And why would we want to stop anyway. This was way too good to ever pull away.

We had finally gotten over our fight, and here we were, kissing like we had not seen each other in years.

Then I remembered that we hadn't. We had not seen each other multiple years, and deep inside of me, I was still afraid that I'd loose him again.

Though it was probably more him that lost me, so maybe he was even more afraid to lose me.

This felt like the right time to stop.

I slowed down the kiss and sucked my lips hardly onto his before I pulled my lips away from his.

He reached his face as low as he could to match my height as he leaned his forehead against mine.

My eyes were still closed as I told him: "You're never gonna lose me ever again."

"I know, cause I'd never let you go."

We kissed each other shortly again, before I pulled away and turned off the water.

We got out of the shower, and Tom wrapped me up in a towel so big it was almost being dragged across the floor as I walked over to the deep ledge of the window and sat down.

My legs were spread slightly as I looked over at Tom who was drying himself in front of the mirror.

I wanted to get his attention. "My lips are swollen."

He looked over at me now. "Which ones?"

"How can you always have such dirty comebacks?" I said as he walked over to me, wrapping his towel around him, right below the hips.

"Oh I might have to put the fault on you for that one." He started to get me dry by gently massaging the towel over my skin.

"Why is that." I was smiling at him while he was drying my thighs.

"Oh you know, because you're the one making my thoughts so dirty." He started to move his hands further up my thigh.

He reached my crotch and he slightly applied pressure, but I knew he was just gonna tease me, so I laughed and took his hand away.

"Stop teasing me Tom." I got out between laughs as he kept trying with each of his hands.

"You know, teasing and foreplay is actually a good way to make a girls orgasm feel better." He made me loose grip of his hands as he grabbed me by my hips and pulled me close to him.

He was such a teaser. It was almost unbearable.

He noticed my breath getting louder. "See, now you're gonna feel way better tonight."

"Tonight you say?"

I was gonna hang him up on this one. He kept making me horny as hell, and I wasn't gonna let him tease me like that without getting anything out of it.

He didn't answer me, he just smirked and kissed my forehead and walked out of the bathroom.