The Troublemaker

Chapter 13- Watching You

   Still shaking from rage I let her lead me to the bathroom while she searches for a first aid kit. 

     "It's fine you can leave," I tell her seriously trying to take the peroxide from her. 

  She slaps my injured hands causing me to hiss out in pain.

   "Sorry! I'm sorry!" Ingrid profusely apologizes dabbing the peroxide on me.

   Biting down on my lip I try to maintain my pain.

  "Karin you don't have to hide your pain from me," Ingrid says gently looking at me with her golden eyes.

  Oddly enough my heart rate seems to be going down the more Ingrid cleans my wounded hand.

   We both are staring at one another her hand still on mine. I know Ingrid is beautiful. Damn, I'm sure the whole world knows she is gorgeous.

   She told me I'm not her type I have to respect it. I'm starting to care about her as a person.

  Then she contradicts her own words by leaning into me and kissing me. I'm too shocked to respond. I don't want her pissed off at me again.

   Ingrid's hand tightens on my own silently telling me it's okay. I kiss her back moving my hand from hers to cup her cheek.

   We start innocently enough light kissing then she puts pressure into the kiss biting my lip.

   I only have so much restraint especially when it comes to lip-biting.

   Opening my mouth to her she slides her tongue gently testing the waters with me. I put my hands on her cold hips pulling her into my lap.

   I'm hard as a rock and she knows it when she starts grinding up against me.

   I have had foreplay before but nothing quite like this.

   The way she rolls her hips into me makes me moan as she continues to roam her hands up my shirt.

  I just let her do whatever she wants. Whatever she feels comfortable with because every time we had an intimate moment I ruin it somehow.

   "Do you want to?" Ingrid asks me breathlessly her golden eyes as dark as the night sky.

  Brushing a strand of her hair back I say, "Only if you want to." I sounded like such a wimp. The usual me would have already had her in the shower or bathtub bent over.
  
    Thinking of her wet naked body makes me even harder if possible.

  "I think I know a part of you that wants to," Ingrid teasingly says getting on her knees and pulling down my shorts.

   Her eyes widen at how wide I am. This makes me smile confidently at her.

   "Only do what you want," I tell her once again her cool hands touching me.

   A chill runs down my spine from her delicate hands stroking me up and down. She's taking her time trying to see what I like and don't like.

    The way she is stroking me feels amazing. Just when I think she will stop there she puts her mouth on me.

  "HOLY—" I almost cum instantly from contact with her tongue.

   She looks up at me with those gorgeous golden eyes making me want to grab her hair and pound into her.

   She goes up and down on me making sure to swirl her tongue at the tip. Not being able to control myself anymore I grab a fistful of her brunette hair thrusting myself deeper inside of her mouth.