Annie was on pins and needles. She and Conner's first date had been wonderful. He had been right about not paying attention to the movie that they had went to see. A soft blush warmed her cheeks, remembering the kisses they had shared. All of them had been passionate but the good night kiss he had given her still made her toes curl, two days later.
It had been after ten when he had walked her to her door. His arm wrapped tight around her waist, nibbling on her neck as they made their way to the door. " I'm not coming in," Conner said in husky voice. " I don't want to rush this, and I have a feeling that if we let this progress naturally we're going to end up with something special." His strong hands moved to her hips as he spoke. Pushing gently he backed her up to the door, pressing her against it. Gripping her hips tighter he pressed his body to hers, letting her feel all of him. Annie sucked in a breath as she felt him grow hard and urgent against her tummy.
With a mumbled groan Conner pressed closer, his mouth swooping down to capture hers in the deepest kiss Annie had ever had. Lifting his mouth a fraction away he used his tongue trace her lips, then softly press into the seam, running over the inside of her lips then going deeper pushing past her teeth. The kiss became deeper and more passionate, causing both to moan with unfulfilled desire. His hands moving from her hips down to cup her butt, lifting her and pressing between her thighs. Moaning she wrapped her legs around his hips pulling him closer, grinding his hard cock against her hot core.
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
Annie jumped, startled out of her thoughts. Getting up she tightened the sash of her knee length robe and answered the door just as whom ever was there went to start knocking again. Staring, she could not believe her eyes. There before her stood Conner with a big bouquet of purple irises. Annie looked at the clock on the mantel. It was only half past three o'clock, their date wasn't until six.
"I know I'm early. I just had to see you."
Stepping back Annie let him into her little apartment. Conner came in, taking off his cowboy hat, he set it and the flowers on the small coffee table that stood before her couch. Taking a deep breath, he turned and gathered her in his arms.
"I keep remembering the other night, you were like fire in my arms. Annie we've known each other for a few years now. Just in the last six month have I started thinking of you as a woman and not just my friend. I know that this is technically our second date, but I know you better then anyone I've ever dated before and baby you know me better then anyone in this world. I guess what I'm saying is that I love you Annie."