"Ah well, you kind of made it sound like we might share a last name at some point so, unless you plan to take mine, I need to know if it flows well with Eve."
"I won't be taking your name.We will be taking a shower now though.I can still smell stale playing cards and sweaty ballsack."
"That's a graphic depiction.Are you saying that I smell like sweaty ballsack?"
"Yes.Let's go."
I don't protest at all because, if he's right, I'm mortified.I'm not even thinking about how a man will be seeing me naked for the first time ever or how the execution of this whole we will be naked in the shower together, but not having sex thing will work.Until now, I'm thinking about all of that now.We're standing in front of the bathroom vanity.He has both hands on my hips and he's looking leisurely and hungrily up and down my clothing-clad body.
"I'm going to undress you now.I'm going to take my time, and you aren't going to hinder me in any way.I want you to keep your hands at your sides and remain still.Do you understand?"
Deep breath.Nod.
"Tell me that you understand."
"I understand."
"Good girl.I don't want to have to punish you, okay?"
My eyes widen."Punish m-" my words are muffled when he places a finger over my mouth, silencing my question.
"Punish you.I don't want to but if I have to, it'll be for your own good."
"Yeah well, I don't want to have to fight you, but I will if you try to punish me for dumb shit."
He groans into my neck and nips my collarbone, sending a wave of intoxication straight through my core and between my legs.
"That sounds like fun, Wildcat.Maybe we should just go straight to punishment."
Turning my head, I bite his earlobe, causing him to jerk back and look at me, full of lust and warning.
"Be careful, Wildcat.Before I have to change the plan and go straight to fucking that untainted pussy right now."
He's breathing heavily and I'm a little proud of myself for effecting him so intensely.He appears to be straining to control himself.His jaw is clenched, and his breathing is labored.He stares at me for long seconds as if daring me to push him so that he can put his threat into action.
"I'll be good."
His eyes flare and I can hear him breathe out of his nostrils like a bull.THAT definitely turned him on.Closing his eyes and pressing his forehead to mine, he attempts to gather his control.He seems to come back to himself.Pulling away, he grabs the hem of my shirt, tugging it over my head.He takes a moment to look over my stomach and the bra covering my breasts before reaching to my back and unclasping it.My breasts burst free, and he sucks in a sharp breath through clenched teeth as he stares at them unbound.I feel the sudden sting of exposure sharply until he reverently brushes the back of his fingers across my nipples and bends down to press a long kiss to each of them, sending shockwaves through my chest.Moving on to my jeans, he slowly unbuttons them, unzips them, and slides them leisurely off my hips and down my thighs.
He straightens and places his thumb in the dip between my collar bones.The thumb trails from that dip, between my breasts, past my belly button and into my panties all the way to the bundle of nerves that is already swollen and throbbing.He presses his thumb firmly against me and I whimper.My head falls to his shoulder as I try to stay on my feet.Mercifully, he pulls his thumb out of my panties and resumes pulling the jeans down my legs.His muscular body follows the path of the jeans until he's kneeling on the floor in front of me.
The sight of him on his knees before me undoes me and the rules are quickly forgotten.I reach for his face and start to lower to my knees when he swings out a hand and spanks my ass HARD.A loud smacking sound reverberates throughout the small room.An audible gasp leaves my lips, and I clench my thighs together to keep from combusting.He keeps his hand there, squeezing and kneading my ass cheek.Holy shit.I'm so wet.I have never been this wet and that fucking HURT!Why did it make my clit swell even more and how did my panties become fully drenched?
I quickly jerk my hands back to my sides."I'll be good."At my words, he clenches my hips in his hands and buries his face just below my belly button.I love how often this guy loses himself over something as simple as my words.Keeping his face in my lower abdomen, he taps my left ankle, prompting me to lift my foot so he can remove my jeans.Then, he taps my right ankle.
With his index and middle fingers hooked into the waistband of my panties, he kisses my stomach.Pulling back, he looks at his fingers on each side of my hips and watches himself slide the panties down.Now, he has pulled them down far enough to reveal how wet they are.Seeing this, he smiles widely and looks up at me.Squeezing my eyes shut and biting my lip, I will away the sight in front of me.
"Don't do that."He growls sternly.
"Do what?"
"Don't be embarrassed about being turned on by me.I'm the only person allowed to make these panties wet."
"Okay.I understand."The words are barely a whisper.
The words must satisfy him because he continues slowly pulling down my panties as though he doesn't want this moment to end.The white cotton fabric is halfway to my knees when he leans forward and plants a chaste kiss between my legs.I begin to pant and wobble on unsteady legs.
"Easy, Wildcat.We're just on the starting line."