My Controversial Secret

Chapter 17: Intrusion

They kissed.

The burning ache they craved for each other finally felt its first healing. Soothing, tempting like running a finger over a healed blister. The hunger washed their logic. The lust fogged their brain as they kissed. 

Their lips collide with an urgency. David moved closer and sucked her bottom lip as he felt her fingers in his hair, gripping them with a need. Hot and Wild. Desperate he had to take a breath to see if it was real before pulling her back to himself and kissing her all over again.

His kiss was rough. His hands were impatient as they wrestled to get her closer. He felt the racing of their heartbeats, the finality of doing something after a lot of agonizing thinking. Slowly, he lowered his arm on her waist and went for her hips, holding them firm in his hands before squeezing. Soft and squishy. Just like he thought. 

The image of her ass in that denim skirt she wore a few days ago was torturous. So tight and curvy he had to control his filthy thoughts. It was one of those days when Jenna had her logical side turned on which meant she was being extra distant with him. 

Although now, since he finally got his hands on her, he wouldn't waste a moment in random memories. He will use this time to devour her. Do everything he has only dreamed of since the moment he saw her. 

David leaned into her as he deepened the kiss making Jenna shriek in his arms. Her body curved an arch as he pressed his weight on her. Chest pressing, fingers roaming each other like charcoal on a white sheet. Making a portrait of two lovers with memories of their touches. 

Jenna caressed his chest and tightened her arms around his neck. Kissing his lips with an addiction, "Oh god," she moaned when she felt a bulge down her belly. 

David pulled away and sighed like he couldn't believe this was happening. He stayed like that, cursing in a whisper before Jenna rose on her tiptoes and kissed him again. Grinding her ass against his hardness. Both of them shivering at the broken boundaries. 

"Told you I would make up to this mouth, didn't I?" said David picking her up and putting her on the mahogany desk. 

Jenna didn't think as she wrapped her legs around his waist. The hardness pressed right to her core with a dripping need, "You have a lot to make up and talking isn't one of them,"

A devil-like smile smeared his lips. David didn't need to be told twice as he leaned his head and trailed a line of wet kisses on her neck. Jenna involuntarily tipped her head back and welcomed his sweet kisses when a sudden ringing sound of the front doorbell ruined their moment. 

Stopped between the valley of her breast, David turned toward the sound. The movement caressed his beard on her skin earning a breathless moan from her. 

"You expecting someone?" he asked,

"No," Jenna shook her head. 

The doorbell rang again. "What time did you say Lila was coming?" he asked pulling away from her reluctantly. The effect of this sudden intrusion could be seen on him. Clenched jaw, furious eyes that held the intensity of a person who is ready to kill someone, his furrowed brows, and the bulging veins on his forearms. 

Jenna was careful as she answered him. Not afraid but understanding. Her anger at the intrusion might not be as descriptive as David's but she felt the disappointment that came from the doorbell. "She wasn't coming tonight so the morning maybe," 

David nodded. He softly lifted her and put her back on the floor. "I'll go and check who it is,"

"I'll come with you,"

 They both made their way to the entryway and David opened the door. He slightly pushed Jenna behind his back, her soft palm held his shoulder as they peeked out to see the man in front.