Must Read: The Crazy Lust Part 6
I felt something incredible stir in me and I tried to jerk my hand away, but he gripped it tighter. I fell into a semi trance. I began to palpitate. My mouth went dry as a curtain. I could hear my every heartbeat.
He gently placed my hands down and scooped everything back into my bag. I was still in a daze. He helped me up and I tried mumbling a bye. It was the I realised how deserted the garage was.
He seemed to realise it too, and the air crackled between us..”I should be going now,” I whispered. His face broke into a smile and he suddenly jerked me towards him.
It was then I saw his face clearly.. Almost pretty features, yet extremely masculine.
Slightly tilted eyes, broad yet long nose that flared at the nostrils with a nice curve, barely there moustache and a wide masculine yet plump lips..
He looked like a 30 year old man and I was surprised at my attraction. I’m not usually interested in men seemingly younger than I am.
“Don’t go anywhere, It’s not everyday I get to meet a beautiful woman, especially at a garage..” he trailed off. I love his voice. Deep and sonorous. It began a rhythm deep in my Kittycat that made me remember S£x.
His hands curved around my waist and pulled me closer. My lack of resistance was all the permission he needed. He gently bent his head forward and took my lips in a gentle kiss.
I simply melted. My brain liquefied and couldn’t run coherent thoughts.. His hands gently roved my back and he deepened the kiss.
I’d never done something like this before. Kissing a stranger! It sent a surge of thrill through me. We broke the kiss and panted for air. He gently placed me against a wall and gently maneuvered himself between my thighs. I wanted to protest, but I imagine Lanre Bleeping mariah right now, and I didn’t even bother.
He captured my lips once again and we made out like school kids. My cunt gathered juice and spilled it out to my vulva.
I fought the instinct to lean closer to him, to inhale the spicy scent of aroused, determined male. He gently pinched my beaded Tips.. “I’d love to suck this,” he suggested, his voice silky smooth, heated.
I trembled at the low, seductive quality of his voice. It travelled through my body, tightening my cunt, making my breasts swell.
My entire body felt flushed, hot. Then the breath became trapped in my throat. His hand moved, the backs of his fingers caressing a trail of fire to the upper mounds of my heaving breasts.
He looked into my eyes, his own slumberous now, “Mine,” he whispered. Shock hurtled through me at his words and more shocking is the fact that I couldn’t deny it.
I was helpless to do anything but accept it and let it sink into me, I’m royally Forked.
He kissed me and promised to keep in touch, leaving me in a daze. It occurred to me a tad too late that I don’t even know his name, address and even number!
And lest I forget, I got wetter at his “Mine”.