neck and forced me into her mouth. A sensual play. A sexy turn of tongues flicking and licking within our mouths and her jaw staying strong and there for me to be a part of for however long I wanted. Fuck me, it was a kiss.
That was what I did the first morning I spent with Aoife Flanagan.
Chapter Ten
Sean
If you told my brothers at The Ink Shop that I spent almost two hours lying in a bed with a girl just kissing and touching each other’s faces and arms, they would have called me the biggest pussy on the planet. I suppose I was but it felt incredible. I was so glad that we didn’t have sex the night before because I would have ditched Aoife at first light and not given her another thought. It wasn’t until about twenty minutes into our tongue foreplay that I realized I didn’t even want to have sex right now. It was so cool to honor her face, soak in her amazing moans of pleasure, and build up the anticipation of wanting more.
“Do you want to get naked now?” she playfully asked me while my lips were still stuck to her neck. I pulled back and looked into her hopeful eyes. Damn, she did want to have sex and fuck, I did, too by the way my body was reacting to her, but a small voice in my head told me I needed to slow down and take my time with her.
I grabbed her fingers with one of my hands and stroked them with my thumb. I lay my head down on my part of the flat green pillow and smiled. Again, another genuine smile that almost hurt my chest to show. Her eyes fluttered alive as she smiled right back at me.
I shook my head while I still smiled at her, throwing in a little chuckle. Her hopeful face diminished and once again, I confused us both.
“Aoife, I haven’t ever just kissed a woman – you know, just to kiss her. I don’t want more right now because that was really something,” I said as I squeezed her hand and smiled again.
“Oh,” she responded quietly.
“I want to do more of that again…soon,” I said as I took my hand away and touched her from the top of the shoulder all the way down to her hip bone. She closed her eyes and exhaled.
“Were you holding your breath?” I asked on another laugh.
“Yeah, you’re hot…like seriously hot. You are a gentlemen and I've never met anyone like you,” she stated with all seriousness in her eyes.
“Who you just described is not me,” I laughed while I nervously continued to rub circles on her hip bone. Jesus, if I could have her lay out in my chair at The Ink Shop, I would put stars and flowers in all of my favorite spots.
“Yeah! It is Sean,” she exclaimed with a grin. I shook my head uncomfortably. Yeah, maybe I didn’t take advantage of her. Yeah, maybe kissing her and only kissing her was fun – but gentlemen? She was out of her mind.
“What do you have going on for the rest of the weekend?” I asked, still feeling everything I could of her body. It was beyond amazing to be lying and talking with a female. It did remind me of someone but it was different. It was obvious we had a mutual attraction. Friends? No, Aoife and I were not just friends. We would have sex. It may not be today but I planned to spend more time sleeping with her and feeling her hip bone and watching her blush after today.
“Today’s Saturday?” she prompted me. I nodded and slyly moved in to give her another kiss on her full, reddened lips.
She tasted so friggin’ awesome and ripened with sex this morning as she whimpered a little. I pulled away but I didn’t want to so I moved back again. Was I teasing her? Did I like that I was teasing her? Yes, yes I did. It was fucking amazing. I wasn’t playing with her head because if I was, I was also playing with my head. I would have already banged the chick and left. This slow moving attraction was really sexy. I officially loved “ slow .” She watched me moisten my lips. I watched her brilliant green eyes flash as I licked my bottom lip.
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