“ I’m sorry” he breaks our legendary kiss. “ want to go in the back?”
I shouldn’t… “yes”
We go sit in the back seat, me in his lap again. He kissed my nose “ love these freckles” and each eye and then he moved to my lips again, gentler this time.
But that wasn’t enough I needed more.
“ kiss me harder” I was totally slutty with him
And he did kiss me , a lot. He eventually pulled away. “ fuck. You need to get off my lap.. you’re hurting me”
“ oh”
“ if you don’t move away I might do something I’d regret”
I blush. “ okay”
He adjusted himself and went back to the driver seat. We stayed silent until I was at my beach house’s door. I was drained ..
“ I would have you all night” he whispered. My insides clutched so hard. Shit I was in love and lust, if only I could be in bed with him.
“Goodnight Musaed”
I went straight to my bedroom, curled in bed, not bothering to brush my teeth or wash my face. Spent. And in 10 minutes I was out.
The next morning I woke drenched in sweats , I’ve been having sexy dreams all night about him. Damn that was a first.
There was a couple of missed calls from him , I sent a good morning text and went to get ready for breakfast.
I woke up in a good mood today, I felt loved and desired. I felt beautiful. The rest of the day was a blur , I drove home later on that afternoon , thinking about him all day.
I was in love. I missed him when he didn’t text, I missed him while talking to him, it was insane, I wanted to be with him 24 hours if that wasn’t love I don’t know what is.
Later on that evening we agreed on meeting. We couldn’t stay away from one another, it was ridiculous. I put on a leather jacked over my lululemons and a tank top. My hair in a ponytail. I didn’t wear makeup this time.
We met in the free trade zone (his suggestion) I refused at first but he told me he would show me something unforgettable. We sat on a bench in front of the sea and I was blown away. It was beautiful… and cold. I was shivering. He moved to sit closer to me , wrapping his arm around mine “ baby, you want my jacket?”
“ no akhaf testabrid”
He pulled me closer , I put my head against his shoulder, marvelling at the beauty that was the view before us.
“ I can’t stop thinking about kissing you”
I giggled “ fe nas tra” shockingly there was
“ not here, I have an idea”
He drove us to the parking of his house. This guy kept shocking me.
“ Abaaaih Musaed what if your parents saw us??”
“ no one at home”
“ ga3id etbadi3”
“ adry bs enti yananteni”
“ ma sawait shy”
A7ib wayhich bedon makeup”
Those words again. Damn.
“ you wanna come to my room? I fantasized about you in my bedroom btw..”
Omg. “ stop it..”
But I didn’t want him to stop… he was a smooth talking gorgeous addicting specimen
We stepped into the elevator leading to his bedroom. And he got closer to me, placing his hands on my butt cheeks “ I’ve always wanted to kiss in an elevator” shit.
“ yeah?” Now I do too. That slutty talk again.
“ fuck” he swears and bends down to claim my mouth in his. We kissed all the way to his living room , he picked me up and threw me over his sofa. “ fuck I want you”
I was shocked of my body’s reaction to his. It was electrifying , it wasn’t enough , I wanted him on me, in me everywhere around me.
But I had to stop. “ Musaed ..” I touched his shoulder.
“ yes? “
“ we uh we have to stop”
“ why?” He asked
“ because.. uh because I can’t sleep with you”
“ oh , I won’t do something you don’t want”
“ I want you to stop “
“ you sure?”
“ yes”
“ ok , excuse me “ he went to the toilet and I lied down on my back panting.
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