Page 52 of Falling for the Unexpected

Once we got to the pier we decided to walk the quarter-mile down to the end. The sound of the waves was relaxing. At the end we stood together watching the sailboats out in the water and the birds flying around. Off in the distance we could see a pod of dolphins splashing around. The wind out here was a bit stronger and had brought quite a chill with it.

Noticing my shiver, Kyle moved behind me and wrapped his large arms around me. I leaned back in his embrace, and in that moment, I felt perfectly content.

“This feels nice, you in my arms,” he said softly in my ear.

I nodded my head. “Yeah, it does,” I agreed.

Kyle nuzzled into the side of my neck and placed a couple light kisses there. “You smell amazing and taste even better.”

My knees went weak at that statement. I loved the way he spoke to me. Every word was genuine.

“How about we head back to my house,” he suggested. “I’m not sure I can keep acting appropriately if we stay like this out here.”

“Lead the way,” I responded with a coy smile.

The walk home seemed to take twice as long as the walk there, even though it was obvious we were both speed-walking, anxious to get back.

As soon as we walked into the house, he spun me around and started kissing me passionately. His tongue was playing against mine. I returned his kisses just as roughly.

He pulled away, breathing heavily, and looked into my eyes. “Simone, if you want to slow down please let me know. I don’t want you to feel like this is why I suggested getting together at my house, but—I’m not sure I can stop unless you tell me to.”

“You’d better not stop,” I said, surprising even myself with my demand.

“Thank God,” I heard him mutter before slamming his lips back against mine.

I think I shocked him by pulling at his clothes. I wasn’t normally this forward, but after so many months I was ready. The crazy thing was that I trusted him completely and felt like I could be honest about whatever I needed in the moment.

In one swift move I felt him lift me up so I wrapped my legs around his trim waist. He started to move and it took me a moment to realize we were headed for the stairs. I started to wiggle to get down so we could walk up.

“Keep your legs where they are, babe. I got you,” he said.

Kyle was able to the climb the stairs effortlessly and walked us into his room before setting me down gently on his bed. I quickly looked around his bedroom admiring the way the light brightened up the space.

Kyle reached for the back of his shirt, grabbed it by the collar and lifted it up over his head. I stared at his toned chest and abs and I finally got a good look at the tattoo on the right side of his chest. He was the epitome of a professional attorney, but his tattoo was in complete contrast to that. Something about it made me hot. Maybe it was the bad boy vibe it gave off while still knowing I was safe with him. Realizing my mouth was hanging open, I quickly snapped it shut.

“See something you like?” he asked. The laughter was clear in his voice.

“Absolutely,” I said. “Now get back over here so I can admire your body with my hands.”

“That’s the best offer I’ve ever had,” he said and he climbed back on the bed, pushing me to my back.

Kneeling between my legs, he placed his hands on both sides of my face and kissed me deeply. All the while my hands roamed all over his back. A few moments later, he moved his hands down my sides so he could remove my sweater. As soon as it cleared my bra, he used his other hand to pull me up so he could pull the sweater off over my head.

“Do you know how beautiful you are, Simone?” he asked.

I never felt like anyone saw me that way so I had no idea what to say.

“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on,” he said, not waiting for me to answer.

His hand snaked up to my breast where he pinched my nipple through the lacy fabric. Seeming irritated to not be touching my skin, he yanked down the cup exposing the nipple that had been hidden. He trailed kisses down my chest and then took the hardened point into his mouth. He sucked hard, making me moan loudly. My moans spurred him on so he quickly pulled down the other cup so he could lavish my other breast with the same attention.

The stimulation on my breasts was increasing my arousal, and before I realized what I was doing, I had my legs hooked together behind his back while I rocked my hips up against him.

“I could stay here playing with your tits all day, but the way you’re grinding on me tells me you want a bit more,” he said playfully. His hands descended toward the button of my jeans. He was able to pull them down quickly somehow getting my boots off too in the process.

His hand moved into my panties and I was slightly embarrassed by how wet I was. His fingers slid around, occasionally rubbing my clit. It was just enough to drive me wild, but not enough to allow me to orgasm.

“You’re so wet, babe. I need to taste you,” he said as he pulled my panties down.