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His hands caress my skin as he deepens the kiss. I pull him closer by tightening my hold on his shirt. I want more. I need more. He then eases back to take off his shirt, seeming to understand my desperation for more. Yet it isn't enough.
I pull back and gaze in his eyes. His lips are swollen and I lick my own plump lips, bruised by his kisses. He grins. I step into my apartment before slamming the door in front of him. He bangs on the door and I know he was most likely thinking I would have invited him in or something. But that isn't going to happen. All I need is his kisses.
He knows that.
I know that.
We both know that.
But he also knows there will soon be a time I will need more. He'll push for more. More I can't manage. Because more means having the feels and I can't have the feels. I sigh after the banging stops. I open back the door to see him walking away, but hearing the door crack open, he turns to look at me.
"Stay with me," I state and surprise flickers across his face. This is a first. I have never asked more than for some kisses and to feel his skin against mine. His aquamarine eyes assess my condition, only in a bra and shorts. I don't even feel to cover myself. He has seen me with less on before, when the need was just that much stronger. "Just for the night," I plead but he stills remain there with my shirt in his hand, watching me. "Please."
He sighs and his features soften as he stride back to my door. I make room for him to pass me and enter the apartment. "I am going to need to take a cold shower first."
I nod. He looks around before I gesture to my room. "I only have one full bath in the en suite of my bedroom."
He nods and puts my shirt on the sofa before striding into my bedroom. He doesn't lock the door and I follow behind, sitting on my bed and watching as he strips himself down to his brief. He takes one glance at me and then heads into the bathroom, not bothering to close the door. That's when I realize. This is a step to more.
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"Are you going to kiss me or are you just gonna stare?" As if he needed the encouragement, he slams his mouth down on mine in a frenzy, his hands moving from the counter to my thighs and pressing himself against me completely. I try and overcome him in the kiss but he wins, his tongue controlling mine in a way I've never experienced before. I'm used to being in charge so it's nice to have someone take control of me for once. He picks me up, his fingertips biting my ass as he carries us back upstairs. He doesn't break the kiss even while moving and I don't find myself worried that he's going to drop me, I've never trusted anyone this much before and it feels good. I pull away from the kiss to start nibbling just below his ear, making his breaths come out sharper as he carries me to the bedroom. We end up in one of my spare rooms instead of my room but I don't even care, I just want him wherever I can get him. He drops me onto the bed with me still latched on his neck as he groans against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. I pull his cut off as his hands start creeping under my shirt, brushing against the underside of my breasts while he bites down on my bottom lip. I almost rip his shirt in my desperation to reach his skin and I sigh in relief when my hands touch the warm skin I've been thinking of more than I should've been. He is distracted by my mouth so I take the opportunity to explore the muscle in his chest and out towards his biceps where it curls gorgeously. I can only think about sinking my teeth into it so I pull out of the kiss and start licking across the surface, his hand tightens in my hair as I bite down on his shoulder.
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