I hold her close upon hearing what she went through that night she found his body and I don't want to let her go. She wraps her arms around me, holding me just as tightly as she can, our bodies pressed up against one another nicely.
I kiss her forehead again and this all feels to natural with her. It hasn't come this easy with the other women I've been with in my past, but with Lisa, it just seems so fluid with her. She slowly pulls herself away from me, her tears now damp on my shirt. "Thank you so much for being you," she says as she looks directly into my eyes, shattering any walls I've held up with so many others. And on instinct, I lean down and kiss her lips so gently. I've been wanting to know what they felt like against mine. I release her from my hold and bring both hands up to her face, holding her as I continue, each kiss more fervently than the last.
Her hands begin to pull me closer to her and I can feel myself swell against her. This probably isn't the right thing to do right now but I can't stop myself. I don't want to stop myself.
She begins to undo my belt and jeans slowly as I drop my hands to lower my zipper. She has this mischevious smile to her as she looks me straight in the eyes, takes my hand and leads me to her bedroom.
She closes the door behind her as I step out of my jeans and walk towards her, pulling her towards me, as she starts undressing as well. She's beautiful and confident and I'm putty in her hands. We continue kissing as the last pieces of clothing come off. I lift her up as she wraps her legs around my waist, easing her onto me as she moans into my neck.
She feels so good and I need to make this last but I feel I'm going to explode soon. I carry her over to the bed, laying her down slowly as I pin her hands over her head and ease into her slowly.
I can't stop what's going to happen any longer, so I give in to her as she screams my name and its never sounded so good. God, I've fallen for her.
We clean up and return to bed and she shyly covers up with a sheet as I pull it away, wanting to take her beautiful body in all over again.
"Hey, you. So did we just do something illegal?" She laughs as she drops onto her back in bed. "No, God I hope not 'cause I really want that to happen again," I say, looking at her as she lets out this hearty laugh. "Is that a no?" I ask playfully. She looks at me with these mischievous eyes as she curls up into me, and I know I'm trouble, but I like it.
I lay down, staring at the ceiling with her, letting the silence envelope us both but all I can hear is my heartbeat and I hope she can hear it too.
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Like a Moth to a Flame
Mystery / ThrillerA mystery and romance story about the monsters that masquerade as people in our daily lives.
