Her lips were like velvet on my skin. They grazed softly along the back of my jaw while making their way to my ear. She teased better than a fourth grade bully. Instead of speaking words in a whispered tone she let out a long, slow exhale of her heated breath. It spiraled down and tickled the hairs on the back of my neck. I could feel her smile as I shivered.
“You’re gonna get it,” I muttered with my eyes closed and my body weak.
“Am I?” She responded before suckling my earlobe into her mouth.
I dropped my mouth open and let out an oh-my-god groan. My hands grasped her ribs, high up under her arms and dug in. My eyes opened to attention and I turned my head towards her, breaking the suckle on my earlobe and she pulled back to look down at me.
“Something wrong?” She asked coyly.
I didn’t answer, at least not with words. I merely stared at her for a few seconds. Her nearly naked body as she sat on top of me. Her dark hair having tumbled down to her shoulders. The way her smile was daring me to do something back to her as if this was all a ruse to push me into action.
She did that a lot. Fucking with my need to always be right or simply just pressing buttons to see what reaction she’ll get. I loved it. I’ve only known her a few weeks but she seems to do everything perfect. Leaving me questioning her motives but knowing they are only with good intentions. Pausing with a smile and her smiling back, knowing she’s hooked me again and I don’t even care.
So I fall for it, again. I take a gaze at her sexuality and spin her in a growling thump onto her back. Flipping our positions and her head on the pillow and my body between her legs. My lips find her ear now. The vibrations in my voice sound like hunger. They shake down through her ear as I speak.
“Lock your legs around my waist. Squeeze. Don’t stop. Not until I’m begging for mercy. Use your thighs like a walnut cracker.”
She then turned her head into mine like I did to her moments earlier. We looked in each others eyes and she smiled her sly grin again as I felt her legs rising. She mouthed the words, “kiss me,” as her ankles hooked together around my back. As our lips met in a kiss I felt her thighs tighten firmly and smiled against her mouth.
It was a cute attempt. I don’t know if she wasn’t going full on by choice or if she thought she was going to get me to break fairly easy. Either way, when my lips needed a moment to breathe I opened my eyes and smiled against her kiss, not wanting to fully part from the velvet.
“I sure hope that isn’t all you’ve got, blue,” smiling at her because I can’t ever stop and then flowing right into a movie quote in a horrible impersonation of Jack Nicholson.
” Please tell me you have something more, Lieutenant. These two marines are on trial for their lives. Please tell me that their lawyer hasn’t pinned their hopes to a phone bill.”
Grinning at her afterwards, wondering if she gets the reference. Looking into her eyes to see if she’s trying to place it or just fucking with me again. Waiting a few seconds and then turning my attention to her hands. Finding each of them and lacing my fingers with hers, pinning them to the bed and giving my hips a thrust into her.
“Excuse Me. I didn’t dismiss you,” she quickly says as I push against her body.
“I beg your pardon?” I look back into her face with another smile.
“I’m not finished my examination. Sit down.”
Upon the last word falling off of her lips and the blue in her eyes tightening on the blue in mine I can feel the force of her thighs squeezing me. Her fingers tightening their grip on my hands in return. Her lip being bitten as either a form of enticement for me or concentration and force for herself. It might be a little bit of both actually. Then, a thrust upwards of her hips into mine and a slight twist and jerk. My back caving for half of a second and dropping down into her. Her movement pulling a groan from my throat and my entire body quaking.
She continues to squeeze. We keep eye contact. She’s winning. My eyes are rolling into the back of my head until a rush of heat burns through my veins. She adds a grunting moan to her squeeze and twists the other direction. The movements push everything right into place. My eyes flare into hers. My hands squeeze back against hers and press down into the bed. She squeezes harder but all it does is move me into her with more strength.
She tries. On and on she tries to regain her edge. Lifting herself almost right up against me and lighting the muscles from her knees to her stomach on fire. I watch as her mouth drops open in one last attempt to make me collapse into her.
She’s cutting off my breathing. Each suck for air being depleted more and more. Neither of us giving in until the moment where we can’t go any further and she drops to the bed.
The feeling of her legs loosening has me following her. My body suddenly feeling less comfortable. In need of those legs tightly around me. Naked without them. My lips kissing hers hungrily as she lay there, her legs now like jelly and unable to move without effort.
I kiss her, again and again. She’s panting along with my kisses. Our breath cascading along each others skin. Her face sweating and she looks up at me, eyes barely open and she smiles. I smile back at her and finish the movie reference.
“What do you want to discuss now, my favorite color?”
A wide smile paints across her face and I dive into it, kissing and rolling next to her on the bed. Enveloping each other in our arms and carrying on like the day doesn’t have to continue outside of this room.