their eyes locked as he carried her from the kitchen to a wide hallway. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist as she searched his eyes. Within them she saw nothing but a good man. A good man with an incredible sex appeal that she couldn’t deny. She didn’t want to. Something about the night had been magical. No, every part of the evening had been magical, like an adventure she could have never dreamed.
He held her steady by her legs, which made her feel secure. His arms didn’t shake, and there was no strain on his face. She never knew it, but strength apparently turned her on like mad. She knew where he was leading her, and she couldn’t wait to finally get there.
Holding her with one arm, he used to other to open the door to the room at the end of the hall. Still, their eyes were locked.
As if he couldn’t wait to get her to the bed, he swung the door open and pressed her body to it. There, she succumbed to another of his kisses. Deep, wet, and full of intensity that excited every inch of her rain-glazed skin, his kiss deprived her of any escape. Escape was the last thing on her mind.
“Arthur,” she said in more of a plea than a whisper.
“Yes,” he asked, pulling back to look at her face. Concern seemed to overshadow his lust.
“Promise me you won’t hurt me,” she said, tears burning her eyes. “I think I like you too much to even bare it.”
Arthur cupped her face with one hand and kissed her softly on the lips. “I wouldn’t dream of it. I think our meeting was fate, and one doesn’t tempt fate. We must take advantage of luck when it comes along.”
A tear rolled down her cheek and he wiped it away with his thumb.
“I was meant to find you, Sohana.”
For a moment, through a glaze of tears, she thought she saw his eyes glisten as well.
“Do you believe that?”
His question was so laden with emotion that she could do nothing but nod. She pulled him closer and devoured his mouth. “I’m yours,” she whispered, unbuttoning his shirt. “All yours.”
Arthur carried her from the door and set her on the sleek, low bed.
He pulled off his dress shirt along with his T-shirt, revealing his muscular chest. As he leaned over to kiss her mouth, he slipped two fingers into her, seemingly stirring her wetness until she moaned against his mouth.
Sohana’s heart rate skyrocketed the moment his lips kissed her inner thigh. She held herself up by her elbows and watched him pry her legs open even further. Every inch of her flesh seemed incredibly sensitive as his hands reached up her dress to smooth her belly.
She knew where his kisses were headed, and her mind raced with anticipation. No one had ever done what Arthur was about to do to her.
She’d dreamed of this.
Desired it.
She squirmed beneath his kisses as they trailed higher and higher. The first kiss to her aching clit made a moan escape her lips. She hadn’t expected the electric shock that his kiss sent shooting through her body. She abandoned holding herself up and fell back onto the plush down comforter.
Arthur was tender. Each kiss was precise, and deep. It was as if he worshiped her sacred spot and wanted to prove his love and desire for her. The moment his tongue lapped up her warm wetness, her back arched, and her eyes fluttered closed.
Each circle of his tongue around her clit sent her deeper and deeper into a blissful abyss. She couldn’t help herself as she reached down and gripped his hair. It was the perfect length for her fingertips to hold his head just where she wanted it. Before she knew it, she was holding his head steady while she ground her hips against his hungry mouth.
To her delight, Arthur didn’t seem to mind. It seemed to only excite him more, and he increased the intensity of every lick and suck.
For the first time, Sohana felt as though she could just relax and let the pleasure be bestowed upon her. She closed her eyes, and let Arthur do all of the work.
Gripping the
He held her steady by her legs, which made her feel secure. His arms didn’t shake, and there was no strain on his face. She never knew it, but strength apparently turned her on like mad. She knew where he was leading her, and she couldn’t wait to finally get there.
Holding her with one arm, he used to other to open the door to the room at the end of the hall. Still, their eyes were locked.
As if he couldn’t wait to get her to the bed, he swung the door open and pressed her body to it. There, she succumbed to another of his kisses. Deep, wet, and full of intensity that excited every inch of her rain-glazed skin, his kiss deprived her of any escape. Escape was the last thing on her mind.
“Arthur,” she said in more of a plea than a whisper.
“Yes,” he asked, pulling back to look at her face. Concern seemed to overshadow his lust.
“Promise me you won’t hurt me,” she said, tears burning her eyes. “I think I like you too much to even bare it.”
Arthur cupped her face with one hand and kissed her softly on the lips. “I wouldn’t dream of it. I think our meeting was fate, and one doesn’t tempt fate. We must take advantage of luck when it comes along.”
A tear rolled down her cheek and he wiped it away with his thumb.
“I was meant to find you, Sohana.”
For a moment, through a glaze of tears, she thought she saw his eyes glisten as well.
“Do you believe that?”
His question was so laden with emotion that she could do nothing but nod. She pulled him closer and devoured his mouth. “I’m yours,” she whispered, unbuttoning his shirt. “All yours.”
Arthur carried her from the door and set her on the sleek, low bed.
He pulled off his dress shirt along with his T-shirt, revealing his muscular chest. As he leaned over to kiss her mouth, he slipped two fingers into her, seemingly stirring her wetness until she moaned against his mouth.
Sohana’s heart rate skyrocketed the moment his lips kissed her inner thigh. She held herself up by her elbows and watched him pry her legs open even further. Every inch of her flesh seemed incredibly sensitive as his hands reached up her dress to smooth her belly.
She knew where his kisses were headed, and her mind raced with anticipation. No one had ever done what Arthur was about to do to her.
She’d dreamed of this.
Desired it.
She squirmed beneath his kisses as they trailed higher and higher. The first kiss to her aching clit made a moan escape her lips. She hadn’t expected the electric shock that his kiss sent shooting through her body. She abandoned holding herself up and fell back onto the plush down comforter.
Arthur was tender. Each kiss was precise, and deep. It was as if he worshiped her sacred spot and wanted to prove his love and desire for her. The moment his tongue lapped up her warm wetness, her back arched, and her eyes fluttered closed.
Each circle of his tongue around her clit sent her deeper and deeper into a blissful abyss. She couldn’t help herself as she reached down and gripped his hair. It was the perfect length for her fingertips to hold his head just where she wanted it. Before she knew it, she was holding his head steady while she ground her hips against his hungry mouth.
To her delight, Arthur didn’t seem to mind. It seemed to only excite him more, and he increased the intensity of every lick and suck.
For the first time, Sohana felt as though she could just relax and let the pleasure be bestowed upon her. She closed her eyes, and let Arthur do all of the work.
Gripping the
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