Chapter 19
Jennie
Who was this bold woman who told people that she was attracted to them and practically gave them a free pass to feel her up on occasion? It wasn't a Jennie that I'd ever met before. But I liked her. She made me feel alive. And so did Lisa.
The way she was watching me now, with dark and hooded eyes firmly on my face while we finished our meal, hardly speaking to one another, was so animalistic that I nearly stood from my chair and ripped my own dress off. And I imagined that her thoughts were not far behind.
We finished our dinner, and our wine, while making polite small talk, avoiding any further mention of sex or attraction. Then she stood from her seat and crossed the table to me. She held out a hand and I took it, letting her pull me to my feet and lead me out of the kitchen and dining room and back towards the deck. I started to ask where we were going but knew the moment I saw the pinkish orange light slanting in through the windows. The sun was setting. She was taking me to watch the sunset with her.
It was a romantic thing to do, especially more so given that I'd basically given her permission to tear my clothes off and she'd opted for this romantic gesture instead.
There was a fire pit on the deck, which she lit up the instant we reached it, surrounded by an assortment of comfy outdoor couches with puffy pillows and light blankets. I shivered in the evening breeze coming off of the water and Lisa wrapped a blanket gently around my shoulders before lowering me onto the couch and taking a seat cozied up next to me.
She propped an arm up onto the back of the couch behind me and lifted a leg so her ankle rested against her knee. She was giving me a few inches of space, not pressed too up against me without my permission. But I nuzzled in next to her anyway, pushing my cheek into her hard chest as I wrapped the blanket tighter around my body. She went rigid at the touch but only for a moment, then she relaxed into it, even dropping her arm from the couch to wrap around my shoulder, letting her hand fall into my hair where her
fingers absentmindedly played with the dangling strands. Inwardly, I groaned. Was she even aware of how sexy that was?
For a while, we watched the sun set in silence. I stared out at the beautiful horizon and the shimmering pastels reflected in the ocean with a content smile on my lips. I didn't realise Lisa had been watching me until I turned to find her staring, with a look of fervent adoration in her eyes that sent my heart soaring.
"What are you..." I started but I got no further.
Chapter 20
Jennie
She raised two fingers to my chin and pulled my face up to hers like she had done before. But this time, when our lips met, it was no chaste peck meant for the viewing pleasure of those around us. It was searing, hot passion, years of pent-up desire, melding our lips together by the sheer heat of it. I shifted in my seat, moved in closer, and she parted my lips with her tongue, searching and exploring. I welcomed her in with a soft sigh and the muscles of her arms tightened and contracted around me in response. The kiss grew deeper, more frenzied. I pushed against her until I could get no closer from her side.
So I separated from her and met her gaze. Her eyes were dark, hooded and boring into me with an obvious, carnal desire. We were breathing heavily, our chests heaving in unison. She took my separation as retreat and began to back away but then I stood, letting the blanket fall around my feet, and turned to face her. I placed my knees on either side of her so that I was straddling her. Her eyes widened a fraction as they swept over my body, from my lips to my chest, right at eye level, to my lap against her. Then I leaned in and let my lips crash against her once more.
I wrapped my arms around her neck. She held onto my hips, with massive hands gripping me with a familiarity that seemed to indicate that they belonged there all along. I let my tongue work against her, running it along her bottom lip, biting playfully. She gave as good as she got but then I took it a step further. I clenched down and swivelled my hips, rubbing myself against her erection that I felt pressed up against my centre.
I could feel the zipper of her jeans against the soft lace of my thong. I felt her hard cock straining against the denim between us as well. It was easy enough to tease her, given my current position. So I took advantage of the situation and ground down hard on top of her. She pulled away from my lips with a groan. I smirked and looked down at her, biting my lip as I stared at her, red and swollen lips from our passion.
"You're missing the sunset, Manoban." I teased her with a grin.
