The kompromat to order

18

 Rob's sleepy look and the late hour made me realize that it was time to go to bed. I kissed him gently on the lips and said:

- It's late, I think I'll go to rest.

- Okay, good night, - he replied, spreading the blanket on the couch.

- Good night, - and I headed for the stairs leading to the bedroom.

But the further I moved away from Rob, the more uncomfortable I felt. It was as if I had left something important in his arms. As if something was bothering me. Remembering the previous night and the pain in my neck in the morning, I felt even more uncomfortable in front of the owner of the house. I turned around and said:

- Rob, - my voice treacherously quieted, betraying my excitement, - the couch is not very comfortable to sleep on, maybe you should sleep in bed?

- Maybe? - Rob asked playfully, - so you're not sure?

- I meant just sleep, - his playfulness made me feel uncomfortable.

He got up from the couch and walked to the stairs. Rob stood at the bottom as if something was preventing him from climbing the stairs. At the same time, I was standing a few steps up. He looked down at me. I could read a question on his face, and he voiced it:

- Is this what you want? - I caught a hint in his words.

- Yes, -I said, surprised at my courage, as he walked up to me.

Without breaking his gaze, Rob came closer. His breath touched my hair, and my skin was covered with orphaned marks from being close to him. I was already expecting a kiss, but he seemed to be teasing me. After intoxicating me with his scent, he asked:

- Shall we go to bed?

Confused, I silently blinked at him. I was so looking forward to the kiss, and now I felt like a fool. He noticed my confusion and added with a smile:

- Do you want more?

His slow, deep voice awakened wild and uninhibited desires in me. I slowly went down the stairs, and there was no distance between us at all. His eyes followed my every move. I could see that a fierce desire was beating inside him, but he was holding it back, allowing me to take the first step. It intrigued and excited me. Never before I had allowed myself to be so bold with a man I liked. I leaned down to his ear, and touching his skin with my breath, I said:

- Yes.

Instantly, his breathing became deeper, his pupils dilated, and a lustful smile appeared on his face. My answer untied his hands, and he no longer held back. He pounced greedily on my lips and pulled me closer to him. I almost fell down the stairs, but Rob's strong arms held me steady. His hand squeezed my buttocks passionately, and a fierce desire to feel him even closer spread through my body, as if he were my drug. He pushed me forward, and we started walking carefully up the stairs, not breaking our heady kisses.

My desire was unfolding with renewed vigor. I could hardly recognize myself, because I had never been as bold and uninhibited as I was now. It was Rob, he had a magical effect on me. I wanted to touch everything about him. My hands wandered madly over his shoulders, arms, back, chest, and torso.

Once on top, I allowed myself the unheard of, something I had never dared to do before. My hand began to caress his arousal. Even the fabric of his pants could not hide his fierce desire. His arms began to squeeze me tighter. I could see that he liked my touch. And I liked to play, feeling a special power over him.

His eyes were intoxicating. I wanted him to look at me like that forever. I dared to undress under his passionate gaze. When we got to the bed, I pushed him gently, letting him know what I wanted. He obediently sat down on the bed and let me go. I pulled away, wanting to feel only his eyes on me, depriving him of the opportunity to touch me. And it was a test for him. He clenched his hands tightly and sat closer to the edge of the bed, ready to jump on me at any moment. But I moved even further away from him, taking a step back.