I watched his Adam’s apple jet out and back in.
“Yes. Well…at least the second part of what you said,” I joked but meant every word.
That’s when his hands left my elbows. His eyes held me mesmerized as he moved with the slowest of intent. One hand slid carefully through my hair, where he wrapped his fingers delicately around my upper neck, and the other hand softly cupped my jaw.
Instinctively, I moistened my lips as he lowered his mouth to mine. And he treated me to three of the slowest pecks known to man. Perfect kisses…an appetizer as to what was to come…Soft. Slow. Agonizing. Aching for more, I almost swooned when he tightened his grip on my neck, opened his mouth and took complete possession of mine. God, I hadn’t been kissed like this…ever. Thor was making love to my mouth in a way that I knew (and he knew) I’d never forget. The warmth of his tongue only increased the temperature in my mouth and my head was literally floating in his massive hand.
An involuntary moan ripped up my throat, and my eyes shot wide in humiliation. My body was acting like a fifteen-year-old virgin being kissed for the first time. In response, he simply deepened the best kiss I’d ever experienced. The hand not tangled in my hair crept down my back, keeping me pinned to him.
“Mac!” the shrill voice interrupted, and he stopped kissing me but still held me close against his body.
A deep sigh engulfed him as his nostrils flared and his jaw clenched. Without looking, I knew who was there…who had shouted his name, but I couldn’t see around him.
“Larissa. Leave us alone,” he ordered.
“Dinner is being served. The entire party is there.”
“Eat without me,” he said, his eyes frantically searched my face. I don’t know what he was looking for, but I grinned.
“Seriously? She is like older than you! Don’t you get enough of old at home?”
Her words snapped me back to reality, and I pulled free of his grasp. When his eyes closed, I rested my hand over my chest trying to contain whatever it was I was feeling.
“Don’t go,” he spoke softly.
“It’s ok. My friends are waiting too, and she’s right,” I laughed, though nothing seemed funny to me at the moment.
“No.” He shook his head, his eyes begging me to change my mind as his thumb trailed down my arm.
Without another word, I turned and walked away.
“Come here, Larissa, now!” I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn to see what was going on. It didn’t matter any more.
“So?” Kat asked as I sat at our table, trembling from what had just happened. An uncontainable smile spread over my cheeks.
I waved at the waiter and within a minute he had another vodka water at our table.
“Tell me!” Kat demanded.
“Did you fuck Thor?” Juls nearly shouted as she joined us at the table.
“Thor?” a voice rumbled behind me. By the time I spun around, Mac was soaring past demanding the attention once again from every female in the room. Without breaking stride he flashed me a smile and winked.
Honestly, what difference did it make if he was too young? It’s not like this was going to turn into something real. Maybe he could just be a great fuck. I cringed at the thought. I’d never had that before. But that’s what it needed to be. I refused to get invested in anything else. Besides, he seemed into it. Into me. Just go with whatever and have fun, Sam! Treat it like some kind of game. Hell, I’ll never see him again after this cruise anyway.
“Shit!” I said out loud. “I’m toast. He kissed me and I don’t mean just kiss,” I panted.
“I’m wet just thinking about it. A whole kiss, really?” Juls laughed with an exaggerated yawn.
I kicked her under the table.
“What happened to Blake?”
“I just fucked him in the stairwell.”
“What?”
She nodded while examining herself in the little mirror from her purse. With her fingernail she cleared the smudged lipstick.
“Did you really?” Kat
“Yes. Well…at least the second part of what you said,” I joked but meant every word.
That’s when his hands left my elbows. His eyes held me mesmerized as he moved with the slowest of intent. One hand slid carefully through my hair, where he wrapped his fingers delicately around my upper neck, and the other hand softly cupped my jaw.
Instinctively, I moistened my lips as he lowered his mouth to mine. And he treated me to three of the slowest pecks known to man. Perfect kisses…an appetizer as to what was to come…Soft. Slow. Agonizing. Aching for more, I almost swooned when he tightened his grip on my neck, opened his mouth and took complete possession of mine. God, I hadn’t been kissed like this…ever. Thor was making love to my mouth in a way that I knew (and he knew) I’d never forget. The warmth of his tongue only increased the temperature in my mouth and my head was literally floating in his massive hand.
An involuntary moan ripped up my throat, and my eyes shot wide in humiliation. My body was acting like a fifteen-year-old virgin being kissed for the first time. In response, he simply deepened the best kiss I’d ever experienced. The hand not tangled in my hair crept down my back, keeping me pinned to him.
“Mac!” the shrill voice interrupted, and he stopped kissing me but still held me close against his body.
A deep sigh engulfed him as his nostrils flared and his jaw clenched. Without looking, I knew who was there…who had shouted his name, but I couldn’t see around him.
“Larissa. Leave us alone,” he ordered.
“Dinner is being served. The entire party is there.”
“Eat without me,” he said, his eyes frantically searched my face. I don’t know what he was looking for, but I grinned.
“Seriously? She is like older than you! Don’t you get enough of old at home?”
Her words snapped me back to reality, and I pulled free of his grasp. When his eyes closed, I rested my hand over my chest trying to contain whatever it was I was feeling.
“Don’t go,” he spoke softly.
“It’s ok. My friends are waiting too, and she’s right,” I laughed, though nothing seemed funny to me at the moment.
“No.” He shook his head, his eyes begging me to change my mind as his thumb trailed down my arm.
Without another word, I turned and walked away.
“Come here, Larissa, now!” I heard from behind me. I didn’t turn to see what was going on. It didn’t matter any more.
“So?” Kat asked as I sat at our table, trembling from what had just happened. An uncontainable smile spread over my cheeks.
I waved at the waiter and within a minute he had another vodka water at our table.
“Tell me!” Kat demanded.
“Did you fuck Thor?” Juls nearly shouted as she joined us at the table.
“Thor?” a voice rumbled behind me. By the time I spun around, Mac was soaring past demanding the attention once again from every female in the room. Without breaking stride he flashed me a smile and winked.
Honestly, what difference did it make if he was too young? It’s not like this was going to turn into something real. Maybe he could just be a great fuck. I cringed at the thought. I’d never had that before. But that’s what it needed to be. I refused to get invested in anything else. Besides, he seemed into it. Into me. Just go with whatever and have fun, Sam! Treat it like some kind of game. Hell, I’ll never see him again after this cruise anyway.
“Shit!” I said out loud. “I’m toast. He kissed me and I don’t mean just kiss,” I panted.
“I’m wet just thinking about it. A whole kiss, really?” Juls laughed with an exaggerated yawn.
I kicked her under the table.
“What happened to Blake?”
“I just fucked him in the stairwell.”
“What?”
She nodded while examining herself in the little mirror from her purse. With her fingernail she cleared the smudged lipstick.
“Did you really?” Kat
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