“You and your first kisses,” Caroline said savoring the taste of his lips and searching for keys in her purse.
“Would you believe me if I told you I never did this with anyone else?”
“It would be hard to believe. You know, given the stellar reputation that precedes you everywhere you go.”
“Who would you rather trust, the rumor mill or me?”
“Well… Welcome to my humble residence,” she said seizing the opportunity to escape from the conversation. It wasn’t going in the direction amenable to what she had planned. She couldn’t be bossy to him in this state of mind when he is playing with her mind and giving her soft kisses when she least expected.
“There are lots of things you don’t know about me,” he said following her right behind. “You will in due time. I promise.”
“Promise accepted. Anything to drink?”
“I will have what you have,” he said.
“In that case then, it will be gin and tonic to start… Make yourself comfortable.”
“I am anxious to find out what you have in mind.”
“Start by taking off your clothes before I come back with the drink.”
“I don’t think I heard that right, Ms. Caroline McKenzie!”
Caroline stuck her head out from the kitchen and looked him straight in the eye and repeated the command. “My bedroom is right there. Go in there and take off your clothes pronto!”
His reaction was one of shock, which was exactly what she was aiming for.
“Who made you the boss of me?”
“I did. If I were you, I wouldn’t want to know what might happen if you don’t comply.”
When Jack set foot in the car, or even the whole time he had been examining her from afar and up close, he hadn’t once suspected this would happen. No woman had done that to him.
“Yes, ma’am,” he said as he walked to her bedroom eagerly anticipating what will happen next.
Caroline loved how he called her ma’am. She took two large sips of the drink and refilled the glasses. Before she walked to the bedroom, she took off her shoes and threw her dress on the floor.
Carrying the two glasses in hand, she tiptoed to the bedroom in her lingerie feeling sexy. She assumed Jack would play along, but she didn’t expect him to be lying on her bed completely naked top to bottom, with his head and irresistibly attractive unkempt hair resting on his folded hands. The entirety of his body lay on the bed with ripples of definition, unlike anything she had seen before.
As she scanned from his head down to his broad chest, further down into his slanting waist and sculpted abs, and down… She clasped her hand on the glasses, shaking off the drink in her hand.
Down there, bulging from beneath loose fitting boxers, where his elongated cock lay majestically in between his spread out legs, Caroline stopped. All the preparation to surprise him had been replaced with an intense desire to leap over him and eat him alive. Not kiss him or tenderly caress his body. No, what she was possessed by was the urgent need to devour him.
“Was this what you had in mind,” he winked at her with a grin of satisfaction knowing he had caught her by surprise.
“Kind of…,” she said, tiptoeing forward trying not to spill the drinks more and keeping herself together.
Jack inched back on the bed and received one of the drinks as Caroline sat at the bedside. In her mind, she kept repeating she had a purpose to what she was doing. She couldn’t be any other girl. She couldn’t be as wild as every sense in her body wanted her to be. Maybe this was a test for her, she thought again taking in generous sips. She needed it to calm her nerves.
“Are you ready for another one?” He asked her in a calm and assured voice. A knowing smile of the influence his physical presence was having on her.
“I think I have drunk enough for tonight,” she said setting the glass on the bedside table, gathering her willpower to act on her plan.
“I meant this…”
It was too late. He grabbed her and planted those juicy lips on her again. She let herself lean into his hold, the contact of their skin bringing a new dimension of excitement and a terrible damage to her resolve to act tough.
“Are you keeping count?”
