Page 127 of Play of Love
“Yes, I am. Come on, Abi, I know you remember. You’re thinking about it now. Remember the first time we made love? You can’t say no to that. I was your first. I took your virginity.”
Something light and sensual flickered within her eyes. “I remember, but that was a long time ago. Scott, if you’re serious, this is a really bad idea.”
“I’d believe you more if you didn’t look so turned on.” I was probably cruel for persisting, but I’d gone over the threshold of reason, and want was taking over. Truth be told, I’d wanted her from the minute I’d set my eyes on her this morning as she stood on the hotel balcony watching me. There were at least twenty women surrounding me, and, while I loved the attention, when I looked up and saw her, it was as if none of the others were there. I saw only the one woman I couldn’t have, the one I’d been thinking about for months, years even, and I wanted her.
“I’m not turned on.” She swallowed and looked away from me bashfully.
“You forget how well I know you.” I looked down at her breasts and stared at the distinct points of her hard nipples pressing through the soft silk fabric. I knew those would be rock hard if I felt them. They were always the first signal of her arousal. “Your body’s betraying you baby.”
When she looked down and saw herself, her face turned red. “Oh my gosh.” Now she looked embarrassed and tried to move away again.
“Stop,” I said, softly running my finger along the groove of her waist, keeping her there. “There’s nothing more beautiful than how you look right now, hot and completely aroused.” She looked up at me with expectancy. “Your skin’s flushed,” I added. “Hot, from thinking how wild this could be. Your throat’s dry from the heat. Your breathing is slow and even because your trying to hide how you feel from me, and your nipples are harder now than they were two seconds ago.”
I knew her all too well, maybe more than she knew herself, and I took pride in that. I couldn’t help but smile as I pressed my lips down to hers and kissed her. At first, Abi gave in, kissing me back with the same hunger I felt, but then she pulled away.
“I shouldn’t.” She breathed, looking scared.
“Don’t make this complicated, Abi. I want you, and you want me. My body betrays me too. Feel me.” I smiled and moved closer to her again, taking her hand and pressing it to my crotch so she could feel the hardness of my cock. Then, to shock her further, I ran her hand up and down the full length. “It’s all for you, Abi. That’s what you do to me.”
Her lips parted, and a penetrating look of desire filled her pretty face. I leaned in to kiss her once more, feeling triumph surge through me as she melted against my chest. The soft touch of her hands unleashed the hunger I felt for her.
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Abi
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He stole my breath away, taking it in all for himself as he claimed my mouth with a savage kiss. My body came alive from the possessive greediness in his touch, and a firestorm of passion flowed through me.
Shit.What was I doing? We were kissing. How had that happened? And I wasn’t stopping or telling him to stop. Instead, I was welcoming the thrust of his tongue into my mouth from the merciless kiss he gave me, allowing him to explore the recesses of my mouth, sending shivers of desire racing across my body.
Damn me. Damn him.
How could I not find the strength to resist him? And what happened to everything I’d built up over the last six years?
There was a spark of something that resembled my brain, and I almost came back with the willpower to resist the irresistible man who seemed to want to consume me, but, just as quickly, the spark ignited as he ran his hands over my breasts and squeezed.
The action sent a jolt of electricity right through me and straight to my groin., The kiss was scorching, and my lips burned from the cruel ravishment of his mouth.
His hands ran down me , starting with my neck, then my shoulders, and all the way down to my waist, leaving a fire in the wake of his touch. I melted further when he lifted the edge of the fabric on my top and brushed his hands over the bare surface of my skin. It felt like fire there too. Scott then moved back and pushed the strap of my top and bra down together. In that moment, my awareness returned, but it wasn’t strong enough to say no to him, but it, at the very least, allowed me to take note of where we were.
“Scott, we shouldn’t do this here.”
“Fuck that. I can’t stop.”
“We’re outside. Anyone could drive by and see us.” We hadn’t seen that many cars go by, but that didn’t mean no one would come, and who could tell when someone might drive by? I looked over to the road warily, and when I returned my gaze to him, our eyes locked, and I was trapped within his blue gaze. In an instant, I knew he had no intention of stopping, wherever we were.
To my surprise, he took my hand and led me into the woods, into the thicket where no one would see us.
“Scott we should just...” One last attempt while my brain was still with working. This was wrong. I should say no now. I should remember where the road with him led and that this was crazy, but as I looked at him I couldn’t speak.
“Fuck.” Fire burned within his eyes, eradicating logic. It was so strong, I couldn’t speak. That power he had to enthrall me took over my mind and, like a mindless puppet, I was under his spell. The pull of the moment drew us together and wiped my brain clean of thought.
His lips reclaimed mine as he crushed me to him, capturing me. Claiming me. I moaned into the kiss, enjoying the taste of him and letting myself go. God, he tasted so good, like something I had denied myself for far too long and desperately needed. I’d never met anyone who could make me feel like that, like this. And he knew the effect he was having on me, within me.
“It’s just fun, Abi,” he whispered with that wicked smile against my lips, kissing me with a devouring need.
“Fun.” I breathed into the kiss, feeling my mind slip away into the fun I knew I could have with him.
