Well here she was, she still couldn't believe that she was doing this. She really wasn't the type of girl to drop everything and go to meet a man she barely new and had never seen in person. Yet here she was standing at the bus station waiting for him to pick her up. She ran a hand through her hair feeling nervous and just a bit shy. She prayed silently that this wasn't going to be a mistake; however deep down she knew this was what she wanted.
A taxi pulled up to the curb and she watched apprehensively as the door opened and a man stepped out. The man she had been waiting for, and he was definitely worth the wait she thought silently to herself. Her gaze traveled from the top of his head down his chest and lower doing her best not to linger on certain areas lest he catch her staring. She realized he was doing the same thing his gaze leaving a heated trail in its wake. A smile curved his lips and she blushed at his perusal.
"I'm glad you came." he said his voice sliding over her like warm velvet. He really did have a sinfully sexy voice.
"So am I." she said returning his smile. He opened the door to the taxi for her. Chivalrous as always she thought silently to herself and she climbed into the taxi. He climbed in the other side reaching for her hand as he a sat next to her. She didn't protest as he threaded his fingers through hers and gave the taxi driver directions. She was extremely aware of his hand against hers and the heat his body gave off.
"You look beautiful by the way." he said and she once against savored his voice, it was always like that when he spoke to her.
"Thanks, you're not looking half bad yourself." she said smiling at him.
"I wasn't sure you would come." he said returning her smile.
"I wasn't sure I would either but I don't think I could have stayed away." she said honestly.
"Well like I said I'm glad you came, I hope I can make it worth your while." he said his meaning quite clear in his eyes. She blushed again running her gaze over his body again.
"I don't think that will be a problem." She replied images of ways he could make it worth her while running through her head.
After that they lapsed into a comfortable silence both of them thinking of what the night would hold. They arrived at their destination, a nice little out of the way cabin that was quite secluded. After paying the taxi he led her to the front door unlocked it quickly then opened it stepping back so she could enter.
She cautiously stepped over the threshold her gaze moving around the room.
She heard him close the door and heard him set her bag on the floor by the door. She was about to turn around and ask him a question when she suddenly felt him behind her, so close she could feel the heat emanating off of him.
She wanted to say something, anything to break the tension but nothing came out. Her mind had gone strangely blank. She jumped slightly when she felt his hands start to slide up and down her arms slowly. She felt him move a bit closer and could feel his arousal now against her behind.
A strange thrill went through her along with a little shyness. She had been with men before of course but had never felt such a mix of arousal and nervousness. It just turned her on all the more.
His right hand slipped from her arm to her waist and she could feel the heat of his hand through her shirt and felt a small shudder run through her. She felt paralyzed waiting with bated breath for his next move. Unable and pretty much unwilling to stop it. His left hand skimmed her arm upwards continuing over her should and gently caressing her neck. She felt her breathing deepen.
Her head titled ever so slightly giving him easier access to such a sensitive spot. His right hand moved to her stomache rubbing the area just below her breasts. She felt her nipples harden as they silently begged for his touch. Even if she was unsure her body was determined to enjoy this. Meanwhile his left hand brushed the hair gently off of her neck leaving it bare to his gaze.
There was a moment of expectation then she was suppressing a small moan as she felt his lips gently skimming the area just below her ear. His hand on her stomach tightened around her waist pulling her back against him gently but firmly. She leaned against him not even sure she could stand on her own when her legs felt like rubber.
His lips continued to trail a path up and down her neck in a sensual leisurely pace. His hand on her stomach moved down to her hip pulling her lower body tight against his making his arousal obvious. A small groan escaped his throat as he pressed against her. She felt an answering moan well up as the sound right in her ear sent shivers down her spine making her arch against him.
His other hand that had returned to her arm moved to her waist, then stomach moving upwards to an area that begged for his touch. She wanted to grab his hand and force him to pick up the pace. Yet when she tried he stopped her "No, I want to savor you first. You smell so good." his words rolled over her, his voice almost a caress more potent then his hands. She almost wanted to shout the corny 'take me I'm yours' line. Wisely she didn't say a word just leaned into him showing him her surrender to his ministrations.
He chuckled softly his teeth nipping gently at her neck as his hand finally moved to cup her breast. She bit her lip feeling the sensation spread from her breast lower. His hand that had been on her hip slipped to her thigh the heat from his hand spreading to other areas that began to ache.
By now she was rubbing her body against his creating a delicious friction against his arousal. His hand moved from her thigh and began to trace along the edges of the one place that practically wept for him. His hand that had cupped her breast began to move in a massaging motion. His thumb and forefinger pinched her nipple slightly sending a shock through her body making her gasp ever so slightly. She was lost, everything narrowed down to this man and this moment. She tilted her head back resting it on his shoulder feeling his lips kissing her neck as the hand that was currently teasing her gave her what she wanted cupping her boldly through the jeans she wore. She arched into his hand a small whimper escaping her throat as the ach increased.