see you had fun as well as a productive evening. Passing out
business cards and networking. You made me proud.”
She regarded him, sitting there with her. The moment was special and
comfortable.
“Thank you. I appreciate that. I really work hard at what I do
and I love what I do.”
Bruce sipped his wine. “There is something to be said for
living life like that.”
He poured them both another glass of wine.
“If I did not know any better, I would think that you were
trying to get me a little tipsy.”
He shook his head. “Not at all. Nothing wrong with wine to have
a good time.”
“Once again, I agree.”
When they sipped, they held each other’s gaze.
“Tell me how the kiss made you feel.”
Kate was not sure if it was all of the wine or the thought of the
kiss that made her feel warm and tingly.
“As with what I have come to learn from you, it was unexpected,
but I loved it.” She could feel herself blushing again.
“In case you haven’t noticed, I like you Kate. A lot. And
I’m not sure where we are going with this, but I’m okay
with that.”
“I like you too. And for once, I’m okay with not having
every second of what I’m doing mapped out.”
That realization surprised her. It felt good for once to throw
caution to the wind and just go with the flow.
Bruce’s lips touched hers. And in that moment, Kate did not
have to question what was next. She just went with it when Bruce
slipped her top over her head and began to unbuckle her jeans. His
body on top of hers was a perfect fit. She slid his sweater off and
in a rush, they made sure that each other was completely naked in
matter of seconds.
His body was hard, lean, but muscular. Blue eyes begged her for
passion and pleasure. She would do just that. Wrapping her legs
around his waist, Kate gave Bruce the signal that she was ready to
lay with him.
Kisses trailed from her earlobes to the nape of her neck. He kissed
her shoulders, leaving a tingling everywhere his lips went. She gave
in, feeling her body warm up to his touch.
She did not miss the whispers of “I want you” and the way
his hands so expertly massaged her nipples. The heat from the fire
and the heat they were creating made the room feel like a sauna. And
when he entered her, it was simply bliss.
The stroke was rhythmic, creating a song all their own. She tightened
her legs around his waist, begging him not to stop.
“I’m not going anywhere. I’m staying right,”
he paused. “Here,” he said as he gave her a thrust that
made her grit her teeth and call out his name.
That sent her body in a frenzied orgasm, leaving her wanting more.
“Come to me,” Bruce commanded, desire in his eyes.
He lay back, and Kate became a tigress. She crawled over him, as he
placed a pillow beneath his head.
She returned the favor, kissing him, aggressively wanting more as she
stroked his member, making it harder for what she needed.
He held her by the hips as he guided his penis inside of her. It was
as if they were hand in glove. She began to twist her waist, a
grinding motion that made him moan deeply. Once Kate knew she had
him, she started to put him under her spell. His face contorted and
she could tell he was lost in lust. When he bit his lip, she worked
harder to bring him pleasure. His hands explored every inch of her
and when it seemed he could not take any more of that action, Bruce
sat up and grabbed her.
He was feverish, his kisses rushed, needing her. It was as if he was
trying to absorb every fiber of her being. Holding her there,
straddling his hardness, balancing herself there in pleasure, she
felt the tempest rising.
All she wanted was to ride the wave, give in to the orgasm that was
coming. It was almost impossible to hold back and holding back was
not what she wanted to do. She wanted every inch of him. Kate wanted
all he would give her. She wanted to know what he would do to her,
how much pleasure he could offer her.
She was sure he could read her body’s
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