"Because there's something else I want more.A lot more."
"Oh yeah? What's that?"
"You."
I grinned. "I know."
She laughed. "Hey!"
"And guess what?"
"What?"
"You're gonna get it." And with that, I dove forward and gathered her up in my arms. It wasn't what I'd been planning to do, but it felt so right that I didn't even try to stop myself.
She was warm and willing, and I'd been craving her for weeks. I felt younger than I had in forever as I threw her over my shoulder and turned toward the bedroom.
She was still laughing. "Hey, that's not fair!"
I kept on going. "Why not?"
"I don't know," she laughed. "It just isn't."
"Nice try," I said and propelled us through the open doorway of the bedroom. With a few long strides, I reached the side of the bed and tossed to her onto it. She landed in a laughing heap, and I reached for her ankles.
I yanked her downward, enjoying her mock protest as she squealed, "But I'm still wearing my shoes!"
"Not for long," I said and yanked them off one by one.
I tossed them aside, and reached for the button of her pants. My fingers worked fast, and soon the pants were unbuttoned, unzipped, and ready to go. I pulled back and reached for the bottom hem of each pantleg. With both hands, I gave a hard yank and tossed the pants aside.
And then, I took a nice, long look.
Her panties were small and lacy. Her hips were rising and falling. And when I looked to her face, her eyes were warm, and her lips were parted.
I swear I fell in love right then and there – or maybe I'd loved her for a while now, and hadn't been willing to believe it. Either way, it was a new sensation, and it shook me to the core.
Until tonight, I'd barely kissed her. But she'd brought something new into my life, something that I hadn't known was missing.
And now, I was going to make her mine.
I lowered my head and kissed her pelvis, loving the feel of her warm skin through the lacy fabric.
Breathlessly, she said, "You know, you should get undressed, too." She made a move to sit up. "Wait, let me do it."
"Not yet."
"Why not?"
"Because I’m not done."
"With what?"
"This." I gave her panties a gentle tug, lowering them just an inch or two, enough for me to kiss her right where she wanted, even if she hadn't said so.
When she fell back with a soft moan, I smiled against her skin. She was wet and sweet, and warm under my mouth – and I'd only just begun.
I took her clit into my mouth and sucked it lightly at first, and then harder, loving the sounds she made as I kept going. I pulled back and let my tongue dance across her hardened nub until she was a quivering, moaning mess.
