Kristen's body relaxed against the cushion as I wrapped my hand around the back of her neck. My intention was to just give her a simple, closed mouth kiss, but once my lips touched hers, I was completely lost in emotion. I slipped my tongue into her mouth and we sort of melted into one. Kristen and I would always fit together like two puzzle pieces.
I missed her so much, missed the way she bit my bottom lip just as I started to pull away, not yet ready for the kiss to end. This only made me go back for more, groaning as I listened to her soft moaning into my mouth. I really missed those long, passionate kisses more than anything.
She climbed over my lap to straddle me, her long fingers bunching up the black material that clung to her tight little body. I raked my fingernails up and down the soft flesh of her thighs. Grabbing a fist full of my long hair, she maneuvered herself over my body and I clasped my hands on either side of her face, breaking the kiss and staring into her crystal blue eyes.
My hands rested just below her ear and I caressed her cheek with my thumb. I made the biggest mistake when I got involved with Lisa and if needed, I would spend the rest of my life trying to make it up to Kristen. Nobody would ever make me feel like she did.
"Fuck, I want you." The words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. What was wrong with me? I was so weak when it came to her and it made me smile at how fast she made my over inflated ego begin to falter.
She rocked her tight little body against the growing bulge that was already straining against the rough denim of my jeans. I wanted desperately to be inside of her and to feel that connection between us. Even though I had no idea what was going to happen, where we would go from there, I didn't want it to stop.
There was more going on between us than what was firmly pressed against my zipper, begging to be freed. My heart felt like it was going to explode and I was dying to know if she felt the same way. My lips brushed against her ear, "What are you thinking about?"
She didn't disappoint with her breathless response. "The way you taste." I was unable to process any sensible thoughts as she slid down between my legs. The way she held my gaze while her fingers unfastened the buttons of my shirt, made me dizzy. My shirt fell open and I leaned forward to kiss her once again, only to be shoved backward. Kristen continued a path of kisses down my chest.
She came to a stop when she reached the waistband of my jeans. Looking up at me through heavy lidded eyes, she quickly freed me, urging my hips up and tugging my pants and underwear down. Her warm and smooth fingers closed around my throbbing shaft. I focused my attention on the sight before me. Kristen guided the head of my manhood along her wet bottom lip a few times before sticking her tongue out, and teased the tip. I held my breath as her hand gripped the base and popped my hardening cock against her tongue.
I sighed, biting my bottom lip, watched closely as her tongue moved down the underside and then back up. Her hand quickly followed and my I moaned loudly as she took me into her mouth. She whimpered and the vibration caused me to thrust my hips up. This certainly wasn't the way I imagined the night would go. I had hoped it would end with her agreeing to give me another chance, and I still did, but this was better than that.
Leaning forward a little, I twisted my fingers in her hair, forcing myself deeper into her throat. I felt my control slipping and leaned all the way back against the couch cushion. She appeared pleased, working me faster with her skillful mouth. It wasn't much longer before my loud groans filled the room and my release was spilled into her waiting throat. That feeling of utter bliss mixed with exhaustion filled me. Panting, I opened my eyes to watch her lick her lips. I hoped she didn't think this was over, I was just getting started.
