Helena nervously tried to put her key into the lock on her door, but her hands were shaking so bad that she kept missing. Tommy reached forward and placed his hand over hers as he leaned in close to her and then he steadied her hand with his and guided it to the lock. She walked inside and keeping her back to him set her purse down on her couch, not sure what to say or do. She had been so wrapped up in the moment, but on the ride home, her nerves had returned. She still wanted to be with Tommy more than anything in the world, so when he walked up behind her and placed his arms around her waist, she leaned back into him, closing her eyes.
"It's ok Helena. We can take things slow." He kissed her neck and the feeling made Helena start to feel the way she had earlier. Feeling her relax against him, he kissed up behind her ear and she sighed sweetly, the sound filling his senses. She turned in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling his lips down to hers. When she kissed him, everything else seemed to melt away and Tommy let her direct the kiss. It was sweet but intense and as she started to feel more comfortable, their kiss turned heated.
Tommy moved his hands slowly around to her back and gripped the zipper. He started to lower it, making sure to give her plenty of time to stop him. Yet, as the zipper moved lower, she pulled back and looked at him and then let the dress slide down her arms to pool at her feet. She was breathtaking in the dress but out of it, was enough to heat his blood to boiling.
She stood before him, her nerves still at play but seeing the look in his eyes gave her a little confidence and so she stepped forward and started to undo his tie. She continued to keep her eyes locked on him as she removed the tie and then pushed his jacket off of his shoulders. He stood still, letting her set the pace and not reaching out to touch her just yet.
She started to unbutton his shirt and her eyes moved to his chest as she pushed it down his arms. She let her gaze roam over him, and then leaned forward and kissed his chest. As he felt her lips on him his eyes closed and his hands fisted by his side. She was standing there in a lacy wisp of a bra and panties that did nothing to hide her body from him and the feel of her kissing him was playing with his self-control.
She moved her lips back up and kissed him again, and Tommy could not stop himself as he picked her up bridal style and walked down the hall toward the bedroom. He wanted things to be perfect for her and when he set her feet back down on the floor, he let his lips ghost over her face and down the side of her neck.
He felt her tremble as he reached back and unhooked her bra and as it slid down her arms to the floor her uncertainty returned. He was the first man to see her naked, and she wanted to hide herself, but Tommy took her hands in his and kissed her with heated restraint.
She moaned softly when their skin met and as he backed her toward the bed, she crawled back on it and looked up at him. He slowly undid his pants as he looked at her with her hair spread out around her beautiful face. He removed his pants leaving him in his boxer briefs and then crawled up to her and straddling her legs leaned down and kissed her his tongue sliding in and causing her hips to lift toward him.
She slid her hands down his back and when she felt his hand move up to cup her breast, she arched into him, his kiss stealing her moan. Tommy shifted to her side and moved his hand down letting his fingers dance along the lace edge of her panties. She gasped into his neck as she felt his fingers slip underneath the lace and when they touched the part of her that had been aching all evening, she whimpered in need.
"Tommy." She whispered his name she felt his fingers slide along her slit and when he pushed a finger inside of her, she arched in surprise, the feeling foreign but oh so good.
God she was so very wet and ready for him, but he needed to make absolutely sure every single part of her was ready. He slowly pumped his finger inside of her before he added a second one and when her hips started to move, he leaned up and kissed her deeply. He broke the kiss and looked down at her face, the pink flush along her cheeks making her even more beautiful.
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To Dance with a Prince
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