Page 21 of Brek's Obsession
“Thank you,” she mouthed, and he smiled even wider. “You're welcome sweetness.”
Standing back, she let him into her house, and he brushed past her.
After she shut the door, he pulled her to him, then backed her up against her door.
“I wanted to eat dinner first, but I couldn’t wait.”
She gave him a look of confusion, but quickly understood what he was talking about when he took her lips in a kiss.
His hands held her hips in a firm hold. She brought her hand up that wasn’t holding her flowers to put behind his neck.
She had never been kissed before and when his tongue touched her closed lips and ran gently over them, she gave a silent gasp, parting them.
He gently coaxed her tongue out to play with his and he sucked her tongue gently.
Then he pulled back, giving her soft kisses and then put his forehead to hers.
She had shut her eyes but opened them after he kissed her the last time.
She looked up at him and his eyes were full of some unnamed emotion.
“I have been wanting to do that since last night.”
She stared up at him and he grabbed her hand, unwinding it from his hair and pulled her into her kitchen.
“Come, I can’t keep looking at you with your puffy lips still wet from my kisses.”
Her eyes widened in shock and he kissed her again. “Put those in water sweetness.”
She tugged her hand free and found a vase under her sink. Putting her flowers in them, she put them on the table and felt Brek come up behind her.
His hands found her hips again and he kissed her neck softly. “It smells fantastic in here.”
She tilted her neck to the side, and he kissed up her neck higher. “You taste delicious too.”
She shuddered at his whispered words. He turned her slightly and kissed her again.
Then he pulled away and sat down in one of the chairs at the dining room table.
She took a deep breath and turned away from his handsome face, needing to get their dinner ready.
“I’m sorry, I can’t help myself. I just feel this need to kiss you and touch you. And that isn’t the only reason why I'm here. So, I am going to sit over here and try my best to keep my hands to myself.”
She smiled at him and shook her head, grabbing her notebook she wrote, “I don’t mind that you're kissing and touching me. I have never kissed anyone before, so this is new to me, but I like it with you.”
Showing him what she wrote, she bit her lip and watched his eyes track across the paper.
When he looked up at her eyes, there was heat and hunger in his. “I'm your first kiss?”
She nodded. He quickly stood from his chair, stalking toward her. She backed up until her butt hit the countertop. He grabbed her by the hips again, slamming his mouth down on hers.
She heard the notebook drop to the floor in the distance. She wrapped both arms around his neck, winding her fingers into his hair.
Brek pulled back slightly, “You can’t tell me stuff like that. It is hell on my self-control.”
He took a deep breath, “Let me tell you something about me.”
She looked up at him and he kissed her softly again, “You are my first kiss too.”
