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Still leaning over the sink, splashing the cool water over my face, I heard the door open then shut and without turning to look, I had a good idea of who it was. Although I was very aroused from our previous adventure, I was still angry with Rick for what had occurred.
"You can just drop my shirt on the couch and leave." I said still splashing water on myself, not looking at him but actually not wanting him to leave either.
"Do you know how sexy you looked walking into your house all pissed off like that?" He said, his accent and tone of voice already getting to me. "You do realize you left Mike with hard on he now has to deal with?" He asked, whispering in my ear having now moved to stand directly behind me. He hadn't touched me but I felt was his warm breath against my neck and my body was already trembling.
"And I suppose that made you feel good? Bringing me back like that just to see his reaction?" I asked, still having some anger in my voice. I tried to turn around to face him but he leaned against me and I felt the warmth of his chest against my back. Not only could I not move, but I wasn't sure if I wanted him to either and I had a strong suspicion he knew this.
"I only guessed he would be standing there." He said softly and tenderly kissed and licked my shoulder. "But yes, it did make me feel good, but not at his reaction." He said, now kissing and licking my other shoulder. I shivered feeling once again highly aroused for this man and my anger was beginning to subside.
"You liked my reaction?" I asked, rather confused, my voice soft letting him know he was getting to me.
"You, strutting in the moonlight, fire in your eyes and kissing me like you did. Yes Dee, your reaction was much more than I had hoped for." His voice was soft and alluring.
He leaned over, turning the water off from the faucet and with his hands on my shoulders, turned me around to face him. Before I had a chance to say anything he kissed me with a passion that burned my lips, and I felt the heat of his chest against the cool wetness of my breasts, which were still dripping from the water I had splashed on. He slowly ran his hands down my arms to grasp my hands and after breaking the kiss, he ran his tongue slowly down my neck, my breasts, my nipples, licking off all the drops of water.
"God Rick, do you have any idea what you've been doing to me since I first saw you?" I asked, my voice heavy with passion. My anger now gone for the moment, my heart was pounding; my breathing was becoming unsteady the more I felt the heat of his tongue against my skin.
"Are you telling me not to leave then, Dee?" He asked then dipped his tongue in my navel, circling it, teasing it. I jumped from the feeling, the tickling sensation almost overwhelming, yet felt so good. He chuckled again at my reaction and then I jumped, even more, gasping loudly when I felt his mouth press against my wet panties. His tongue quickly pushed in, licking up and down my slit, and as quick as he did this, he stopped. He spun me around again, took hold of my hands laying them flat and spread on the counter and then whispered in my ear. "You haven't answered me. Maybe I was wrong and you really do want me to go?"
"NO!" I cried out. "I mean, no, I don't want you to go, not now."
"And if I stay, what is it you want me to do Dee?" He asked with a soft chuckle, his tone very low and seductive, his accent again melting me. His fingers ran slowly down my sides, brushing the sides of my breasts, then down to the edge of my panties. At the same time he kissed and licked, slowly, sensually down my back.
"I think… you're doing…it." I moaned softly, squirming beneath his touch. I could barely think let alone answer him. Never had I felt so aroused before, my body felt on fire, I felt dizzy, and all from this man I didn't know from Adam.
