loved it.” With a grin, she braced her hands on his chest and leaned up on her toes for a quick kiss.
He let her kiss him and watched her leave the room seconds later, wondering if he was going to see her again. Then he remembered what they’d just done and shrugged, of course he would. She was the best thing that’d happened to him in a long while. The perfect fuck buddy. No strings, just some hot sex.
Smiling to himself, he strode down the stairs and nodded to the stripper dancing on the stage before making his way out. Didn’t look like he would be back here anytime soon. He didn’t need the extra spice after all. Not anymore.
Chapter Five: House Hold
Mia,
Here’s my address: 3261 Shady Dr.
I’ll be expecting you tonight, 9pm. Wear something sexy.
Kevin
She reread the note she’d found stuck to her front door and started giggling. He’d given her his address! He was inviting her to his place! Result!
Checking out her watch, she gasped when she noticed it was already past 7. She danced her way into the house and hurried to her bedroom. She had to find something suitable to wear and pronto!
Oh god, she had to take a shower, get her body fuzz-free and oil-soft, do her make-up and find something to do with her hair, get dressed, drive to his house and most importantly, not be late.
Although…She stopped short in the middle of her closet. Maybe being late would be a good thing.
After all, he’d be angry and she loved him mad. It just added a little something to their love-making.
Okay, so she’d be late. Considering al the things she had to do in less than two hours, that shouldn’t be too difficult to achieve!
* * * *
“You’re late,” was the first thing that he said as she stepped onto his porch and the door opened.
She grinned, having expected those exact same words. “I know but I only got your message two hours ago.”
“And it took you two hours to get down here?”
Mia gestured to her ensemble, “I had to get ready so yeah.”
He grunted but let her in. She swept past him, her coat brushing his legs as she whirled around and asked, “Don’t I get a welcome kiss?”
His eyes flashed, “You would have if you hadn’t been late. Now I have no choice but to punish you.”
She took a step back, “I don’t do BSDM, Kevin.”
“Surely a little bondage won’t hurt you.” He grabbed her by the shoulders and tugged on her coat. It slid down and pooled at her high heels clad feet.
“You like?” She couldn’t help but ask, enjoying his shocked silence.
“Hell yeah.” He licked his lips as he traced her curves with his eyes. She was wearing a brown corset, her breasts flowing over the lacy cups. His gaze flew down to take in the tiny G-string in the same color, barely hiding her thatch of hair. Then there was the attached garter belt and stockings. Her pale skin was such a deep contrast to the black nylon he felt an urge to kneel down and kiss her thighs. No, no, no. He had to stay in control! Taking a deep breath, he turned her around and pushed her further into the house, intent on taking her to where the fun started. “But I’m still going to punish you.”
“Spoilsport,” she muttered under her breath.
“I heard you.”
“I don’t care,” she sing-sang, aware of her near-nudity and yet not really caring. Her folds were already drenched, thanks to the fantasies that had run through her mind during the short drive. She’d wondered what he’d planned, if he was going to cook for her or if this was only to be for sex. But then, he hadn’t needed to invite her to his place for sex. Considering their past history, anywhere would have done really. So this had to mean something, right?
She stumbled into a room and stopped short. “What the hell?”
“Surprise!” Kevin’s voice flitted to her ear as he brushed a kiss on her shoulder.
“Wow,” was the only thing she could come up with. This was obviously the main bedroom. It was huge
He let her kiss him and watched her leave the room seconds later, wondering if he was going to see her again. Then he remembered what they’d just done and shrugged, of course he would. She was the best thing that’d happened to him in a long while. The perfect fuck buddy. No strings, just some hot sex.
Smiling to himself, he strode down the stairs and nodded to the stripper dancing on the stage before making his way out. Didn’t look like he would be back here anytime soon. He didn’t need the extra spice after all. Not anymore.
Chapter Five: House Hold
Mia,
Here’s my address: 3261 Shady Dr.
I’ll be expecting you tonight, 9pm. Wear something sexy.
Kevin
She reread the note she’d found stuck to her front door and started giggling. He’d given her his address! He was inviting her to his place! Result!
Checking out her watch, she gasped when she noticed it was already past 7. She danced her way into the house and hurried to her bedroom. She had to find something suitable to wear and pronto!
Oh god, she had to take a shower, get her body fuzz-free and oil-soft, do her make-up and find something to do with her hair, get dressed, drive to his house and most importantly, not be late.
Although…She stopped short in the middle of her closet. Maybe being late would be a good thing.
After all, he’d be angry and she loved him mad. It just added a little something to their love-making.
Okay, so she’d be late. Considering al the things she had to do in less than two hours, that shouldn’t be too difficult to achieve!
* * * *
“You’re late,” was the first thing that he said as she stepped onto his porch and the door opened.
She grinned, having expected those exact same words. “I know but I only got your message two hours ago.”
“And it took you two hours to get down here?”
Mia gestured to her ensemble, “I had to get ready so yeah.”
He grunted but let her in. She swept past him, her coat brushing his legs as she whirled around and asked, “Don’t I get a welcome kiss?”
His eyes flashed, “You would have if you hadn’t been late. Now I have no choice but to punish you.”
She took a step back, “I don’t do BSDM, Kevin.”
“Surely a little bondage won’t hurt you.” He grabbed her by the shoulders and tugged on her coat. It slid down and pooled at her high heels clad feet.
“You like?” She couldn’t help but ask, enjoying his shocked silence.
“Hell yeah.” He licked his lips as he traced her curves with his eyes. She was wearing a brown corset, her breasts flowing over the lacy cups. His gaze flew down to take in the tiny G-string in the same color, barely hiding her thatch of hair. Then there was the attached garter belt and stockings. Her pale skin was such a deep contrast to the black nylon he felt an urge to kneel down and kiss her thighs. No, no, no. He had to stay in control! Taking a deep breath, he turned her around and pushed her further into the house, intent on taking her to where the fun started. “But I’m still going to punish you.”
“Spoilsport,” she muttered under her breath.
“I heard you.”
“I don’t care,” she sing-sang, aware of her near-nudity and yet not really caring. Her folds were already drenched, thanks to the fantasies that had run through her mind during the short drive. She’d wondered what he’d planned, if he was going to cook for her or if this was only to be for sex. But then, he hadn’t needed to invite her to his place for sex. Considering their past history, anywhere would have done really. So this had to mean something, right?
She stumbled into a room and stopped short. “What the hell?”
“Surprise!” Kevin’s voice flitted to her ear as he brushed a kiss on her shoulder.
“Wow,” was the only thing she could come up with. This was obviously the main bedroom. It was huge
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