Page 22 of Valentine's Kisses
He playfully nips at my finger, before his full lips capture mine with a growl. The kiss is not chaste. I'm blown away by how feral it is, by how punishing it is. The way he's taking charge of owning my mouth makes my toes curl. Tyler never did it this way, his kisses were sloppy, like ew. Thankfully, he is Eliza Montgomery's problem now. However, this new guy is divine perfection. Too bad it's just for a single night.
My fingers scratch his scalp, and my reward is him deepening the kiss while pushing me roughly against the wall, which lights a fire inside me because somebody has a kinky side. He has me wanting to explore all the things. Funny how mymind doesn't recall us even moving from the spot where we were dancing seconds before. A shiver wracks through me as my back touches the cold wall. It’s nothing new for my body to be one of the biggest girls at a party. That being said, this guy makes me feel small, almost cherished even. His body covers mine completely. He's built like a damn brick house. Very sturdy, like maybe, I really could climb him like a tree. PDA is something new for me, but here we are about to ravish each other in plain view of others.
Reaching my hands inside his shirt, I scale his back with my nails, making a breathy moan come from us both. He's hockey playing stacked. He peers down at me with a devilish grin as his hand slips inside the left part of my jumpsuit. The tips of his fingers move up and down my slit. My hips buck ever so slightly into his touch. I close my eyes, as his other hand firmly directs my chin back up to his face. "You're too beautiful to hide. Don't do it again." He takes my bottom lip in his teeth, almost biting it to the point of pain. An illicit sigh escapes from deep inside my chest. He's highly skilled with a license to use it. Every part of me wants him."You're already so wet for me." He purrs in my ear. A blush fills my cheeks, because he's not wrong. I'm dripping. No one has ever made me feel this way.Without any more words, he takes my hand lacing our fingers together. Such an intimate move to be made by a stranger. Shaking my head, I try not to examine how wonderful the gesture makes me feel.
My masked hockey man leads me toward the front door. My heart slams wildly inside my chest with not only nerves but also excitement. Walking lazily down a path that is lined with Spanish moss trees, he pulls me to the left towards a vintage gazebo hidden amongst those picturesque trees. The silver curly like moss hangs all over the tops and sides. It's beautifully secluded, making me feel as though we've been transported tothe Scottish countryside. I can't think of a better place to have a secret lover's tryst.
The butterflies in my stomach have my insides twisted with anticipation. A one-night stand has never been a part of my vocabulary because I’ve only every been in a relationship with one guy. However, to have one of those nights is a rite of passage, and this is my time. When I'm old and gray, he'll be the one that slips into my dreams at the old folk's home.
The gazebo is charming and looks to have been recently renovated. The way the moss is hanging over the sides it could be on the cover of a magazine. The masked hockey god pushes me up against the rail which makes me giggle. "Was that necessary?"
He smirks. "It was actually, now I have you right where I want you."
Licking my lips, I ask a forward question. My sultry voice doesn't even waver. "Well, what sort of wicked things shall you do to me now?"
His gaze darkens as he cages me within his muscled arms. "Not nearly enough, beautiful. What's your name?"
***
Since the moment I stepped inside the Hockey House, my soul knew my life would forever be changed. I have no right to claim this beautiful stranger but claiming her is exactly what's going to happen.
-Hunter
I've been known to be a player, but I'm no stranger to committed relationships either. This masked beauty is about to be put on my roster. She's girlfriend material, with a capital GM. Her skin is creamy smooth like velvet, and she smells of cinnamon. "Not nearly enough, beautiful. What's your name?"Her lips purse prettily then almost purrs against my hand as I grab her throat in a hand necklace again.Fuck.If she keeps looking at me like that, I'm going to come in my pants like a damn middle schooler. She's an enchantress, and I'm clearly under her spell.She places her forefinger over my lips in hopes I'll shut up again. However, my bite in warning is not as gentle as the first. "Listen Fun-Size, you're not going to shut me up this time."
Throwing her head back, she laughs. The palm of her hand moves up and down her body. Making me jealous of her own damn hand. "Fun size? You obviously have good taste, but do you have eyes?"
I roll said eyes. "You're not the biggest girl I've ever been with. I like them all. Compared to me, your mini. So, yeah, Fun size."
She snorts, then covers her mouth with her hand. I'm ten seconds away from pulling her mask off. I want to see her full blush not the half one peeking out in front of me. "I can't believe I just did that."
Bending down, I nibble her bottom lip. Standing on her tip toes, she catches me in a mind-blowing kiss. Her hips rock against me making me growl. As good as her body against me feels, she's not getting out of this.Keeping my dick in check will be rough, because I need all her details now.
Ripping my lips from hers, I give her my best smile. Although, it probably looks more like a grimace with all the panting we're both doing. "So, name, now, beautiful."
She places her hands on her fucking perfect wide hips. "Why can't you be normal?"
Giving her a look, I mimic her motion. "Normal is boring. Don't fret, I'm going to fuck you princess.Nevertheless, I need all of your info. Because we're going to do it so many times that you won't be able to walk for a week." Grabbing her at the napeof her neck I pull her hair gently. "And baby if you keep dodging my question, you won't be able to sit down for week either."
With my other hand I slap her ass to bring home the point that I'm serious. A smirk forms when her answering yelp fills my ears.Defeat darkens her beautiful face. Then she bites her lip tentatively. "How about we play a little game?"
I'm not a total asshole. "Okay, I'll bite."A game could be fun. Mystery girl is still going to give me her full name, date of birth, address, astrological sign, everything, asap. Just call me the DMV baby.
"Whoever gives the other one the first orgasm wins?" She whispers, as she looks down coyly.Her blush makes me want to crush the world with her by my side. First, I'll need to conquer her. If that means making her come first, then a man's got to do what a man's got to do.
"Wins what?" I ask even though I know it's obvious, but I want her to say it, so, there's no misunderstanding. Because after she screams out in pleasure, telling me her name is next. Then I'll be screaming hers out loud as I find my release. That's the only way this ends.Her blush deepens, forging my cock into mayday status.Fuck me.I might lose this bet. Taking her chin in between my thumb and forefinger, I bring her gaze up to mine firmly. "Never look away from me. We aren't doing anything wrong. Use your words and don't be ashamed."
She takes a deep breath but follows through with my command. "Maybe I do want to know your name. We can't deny this chemistry between us. Whoever comes first gives up their name only. After tonight, the loser has to find out the other one's details. Then and only then, can we do this again."
Game. Fucking. On. My lips tip up in a smirk, as I place two fingers in her mouth. "Suck on this." She smiles at me before taking my fingers in her mouth. "Lick them like you will my cock."
She complies, agonizingly so, I may have met my match. She's a seductress of the highest order. If I'm not careful she'll have me eating out of the palm of her hand. Women who can do that are considered armed and very fucking dangerous.Sliding my wet fingers out of her mouth I lift the hem of her jumpsuit. She gasps when I move her lacy panties out of the way of her shaven slit. Placing the tips of two fingers near her clit makes her squirm with raw need. "You're such a good girl, so wet, and tight for me." She moans loudly, before I catch her lips in a fevered kiss. Nobody gets to hear her sounds but me, the possessiveness I feel for her should scare the hell out of me. It doesn't, it has the opposite effect. I'm not a guy who has ever been scared or shy about catching feelings.
Showing no mercy, I shove both fingers inside her tight cunt. She almost sings at the intrusion. Leaning her curvy body against my rock hard one, her hips move at their own accord. I set a ferocious pace, her pants are soft and needy. She is on the verge of coming when her eyes light up in realization that I've almost got her within my clutches.My smile is evil, not even my half mask can hide the devilment in my face.
We are both almost lost to our lust. My fun size Queen unzips my pants and rubs me through my boxer briefs. Her tentative touch is near enough to make me have an out of body experience. I've never had this primal reaction to someone before, and my inner beast likes it.Me Tarzan, you Jane."Harder." I growl.
Her eyes widen as she reaches inside my briefs. Yeah, baby. You're welcome. I'm bigger than most, and I'm not afraid to use it. Her small hand rubs my cock with expert precision, which has me on the verge of blowing my load. One. Two. Three. More Tugs. Then I'm gone. She smiles in victory but not before an earthshaking orgasm takes her.
