His arms tightened, and he took my mouth inanother heated kiss. Slowly, his lips tasted mine, nibbling and sending shiversthrough me. He gradually increased the intensity and the heat until I was puttyin his hands and breathing was something I’d decided wasn’t actually necessary.
When he finally eased back, I curled intohim breathlessly, not caring that my panties were damp from precum and my cockwas straining against the fabric. Wilder’s hands made long, soothing strokesover my back and down my sides to my legs. He seemed captivated by the heelsbecause I could feel his fingers moving over them for long seconds before hestarted the tender exploration back up my body.
I wasn’t sure if he was trying to relax meor get me even more turned on, but it felt so good I wasn’t going to complainno matter what he was trying to do. When his fingers grazed over a sensitivespot at the base of my spine, I shivered and rocked my cock against his body.
Wilder chuckled, and his tongue licked overthe outer shell of my ear as he started kissing down my neck. “Are you tryingto tell me you want more kisses…more of my hands on your body? I thought youwere going to show me more of those sexy clothes you have in your bag. Youprobably have more panties in there and lots of things you think I’d like.”
The idea that I might have to get up andfind the energy and coordination to change clothes was frustrating and erotic.Would he make me wait?
“Can I show you later?” I moaned as histeeth grazed my neck. “Please…”
Hell if I knew what I was begging for. Justto come? For him to make love to me?
His tongue flicked out again to trace a wettrail toward my ear, and I could hear him chuckle again. The wicked sound senta shiver through me. It promised such naughty things, and I could hear desiredripping from every sound as it escaped him.
“But you’re hard now. I like seeing howyour dick strains against the panties and how sexy you look dressed up for mewhile your erection throbs in my hand.”
Fuck.
“I’ll get hard again. I promise.”Everything the man did turned me on. Getting aroused wasn’t going to be anissue even if he let me come right then.
His hands started moving down to my assagain, making my cock jerk. It was all I could do not to thrust my ass into hishands and beg him to fill me. He made me forget how new he was to making lovewith a man, and I still wasn’t sure what he was comfortable with.
Yeah, I was second and third guessingeverything, but he made it hard to think, so I wasn’t going to feel too badabout that. When Wilder’s hands slid over my panties and started teasingcaresses at the end of the fabric, all I could do was whine for more.
Wilder’s teeth nibbled at the lobe of my ear,and he laughed again. “Is that what you want? Are you needy and aching? Whatdoes my stalker want?”
Fuck.
“Do you want me to get you off with my handor maybe other things…or do you want more than that?”
Other things?
Fuck.
What did that mean?
“I…I…” Damn brain had stopped working.“Please.”
Yes, begging was a good idea. He could dowhatever he wanted to me as long as I got to come. His fingers inched close tomy hole, and I wasn’t sure if he was deliberately torturing me or if he wasjust taking his time because he was nervous.
Nothing about his reactions or touch saidhe was worried, but the little part of me that still somehow kept thinkingwanted to make sure I didn’t push him to do more than he was comfortable with.Just because I was begging and frantic for him to doanythingdidn’tmean he had to actually do it.
“Please…whatever you want…whatever you’recomfortable with…please…” He started plucking at the thin strip of fabric thatwent between my cheeks, and the way it pulled the front of the panties acrossmy cock had every thought flying out of my head. The fact that he was so closeto where I desperately wanted his fingers and his dick didn’t make thinking anyeasier.
That pleased chuckle full of wicked joy hadanother shiver racing through me. Fuck. I loved his voice. “Anything I want? Isthat what you’re promising?”
“Yes…please…” I’d promise him the moon ifthat was what made him take me.
“What if I want all of you? What if I wantto make love to my sexy stalker?” The husky words were low and sexy, and Iloved the dirty but tender words that came out of his mouth. “Is that what youwant?”
My entire body seemed to seize up, and Ialmost came. My ass arched back toward his hands and a whimper came out of me.Wilder bit down on my ear. I could feel desire radiating from him. “Oh, yes.You can’t hide how much you want that.”
His hands moved just enough so his fingerswere brushing against the tight ring of muscle, and they started softlystroking over me. It was incredible, but it wasn’t nearly enough. “This iswhere you want my attention, don’t you? Do you want to rub your cock against mewhile I slide my fingers into you or do you want my cock? What does my sexystalker want?”
Fuck.
My eyes squeezed shut, trying to force outthe dirty, beautiful images that were flashing through my mind. If I didn’t geta hold of myself, I would come before he’d even started stretching me. “Makelove to me. Please, Wilder.”
