He grabbed her, pulling her against his broad chest, molding her curves to his larger frame. Tara wrapped her arms around Mikes neck bringing his lips down upon hers for a fierce kiss. Mike slid his tongue forcefully between her lips, craving her salty sweetness. She moaned against his lips as she felt his fingers drift from her waist to her breast to knead it softly through her blouse. He circled his thumb over her taunt nipple before swinging her luscious soft body into his arms. As he walked towards his bedroom Tara kissed and teased his neck with her tongue. God how he loved her. She was so beautiful and kind and sexy
Mike could clearly remember the first time he saw Tara. He had been at the local coffee shop down the street, sitting alone at a table in front of a large window. He sat there brooding and watching people move about when he heard the bells jingle signaling some one's entrance. A girl walked in and he felt his breath leave his lungs for a moment. She couldn't have been taller than 5'5. A cloud of white blond hair surrounded her face stylishly as it curled with gentle waves halfway down her back. She wore a faded jean miniskirt that went to mid thigh and showed off a pair of long golden legs that seemed to be made especially for wrapping around her lover. Her T-shirt was a dark turquoise that brought out her beautiful blue eyes and dipped own into a low v cut that showed off her cleavage.
She walked to the counter and began talking to the girl behind the register. They laughed after a moment and the sound was husky and sexy and Mike couldn't seem to keep his eyes from devouring her. The girl behind the register looked his way and laughed turning back to the beauty. She must have commented on how he had been staring cause the beauty was suddenly looking his way. She blushed and smiled tentatively before turning back to her her friend, briefly saying something in return. Beauty left the counter with a coffee cup and walked over to the table in front of his and sat down facing his way. She glanced up a few times at him still smiling a little before grabbing her bag and bringing out a book.
Mike ran his hand through his tousled black hair before getting up and grabbing his coffee cup. He walked over to her seat and stared down at her. She looked up a little startled at his boldness and met his deep blue gaze.
"Mind if I join you?"
"Uh, sure. Have a seat." She said pointing to the chair across from her. The blush was back in her cheeks and Mike thought that it made her even more striking. Up this close he could see she had lush lips made for kissing. He found that he was ready to snatch her into his lap and see just how wonderful those lips would feel underneath his. "I'm Mike." he said sitting down in the chair.
"I'm Tara."