Takes Time To Love..

Chapter 3.

Shane

I leaned in and kissed Chris with an urgency I couldn't contain any longer. There he sat, his plush, pink lips drawing me in, adorned with tattoos that seemed to tell a story all their own. The air sparked with tension; he was undeniably attractive, fully aware of the effect he had on me. Our gazes locked, each of us stealing glances, and after I pressed my lips against his, the surprise in his eyes was unmistakable.

"Wow, is that how we're playing it, Ma?" he asked, a smile dancing on his lips as he bit down playfully.

"Absolutely, babe," I replied with a cheeky wink.

That little gesture prompted him to lean closer, his breath warm against my ear. "Can we head back to my place?" he murmured, a teasing nip at my earlobe sending shivers down my spine.

For a fleeting moment, I hesitated, weighing the impulse against the desire to make a lasting impression. I had just met him, and I didn't want to seem too eager. Six long months without intimacy gnawed at me, and the ache deepened at the thought of him. With a smile, I rose, grasping his hand to signal him to follow. As I descended the VIP steps, I swayed my hips deliberately, keenly aware of his gaze tracing every curve. I playfully arched my back just enough to let him fully admire what I had to offer.

Chris

She was captivating, a vision that stirred something primal within me. Her figure was breathtaking, and every instinct urged me to seize the moment, yet I maintained my composure, hiding the surge of excitement coursing through me. Upon reaching my car, I swiftly retrieved my keys, eager to return to my place. However, the moment I settled into the driver's seat, she began exploring, her hand deftly slipping down to my lap. I leaned back, surrendering to the intoxicating rush of the moment, grateful for the darkness tinted by my car windows.

Without hesitation, she slid over and positioned herself right atop me, igniting a hunger I couldn't ignore. I pressed soft kisses along the curve of her neck while my hand wandered beneath her dress. The heat radiating off of her was intoxicating—she was soaked through my jeans. As I slid two fingers deep inside her, her breath caught; I was determined to awaken her desires. When I added a third finger, her moans filled the confines of the car, a melody that poured fuel on the fire igniting within me. I could feel my excitement straining against my jeans, unmistakable and fierce.

With a sultry move, she drew my fingers from her and began to suck them, the sight igniting a longing I hadn't expected. Watching her taste herself was mesmerizing; when she offered her fingers to my lips, I indulged, savoring her sweetness, her essence intoxicating. Satisfied, I gently nudged her toward the passenger seat and hurriedly revved the engine. The night was still young, yet I knew she was going to get more than just a taste of pleasure tonight.