excited her beyond belief. “You just want to kiss me?”
“Yes,” he replied, taking her glass of wine out of her hands and placing it on the coffee table beside her purse. “If we can just get that out of the way, I think you’re nervousness will disappear. My housekeeper has made an excellent meal and I want you to enjoy it. You won’t taste anything if you’re this tense so…”
A moment later, his lips were touching hers. It wasn’t hard or demanding. His lips were firm and caressed hers gently, nibbling at her lower lip and just teasing hers until she responded.
With a gentle sigh, Lana lifted her face towards his more. “I’m not really sure what to do. I didn’t like kissing…”
He placed a finger over her mouth. “Don’t bring up the past. It’s gone. If you don’t know what to do, just do whatever I do, or use your imagination and try something different. I can’t imagine anything you do with that mouth that I wouldn’t like,” he said, laughing softly as she blushed.
He didn’t let her say anything else, but pressed his mouth against hers once again, just as gently but he took her hands and placed them on his chest, flattening the palms against his shirt, then placing his own hands on her waist. He didn’t pull her closer, but allowed his lips to brush back and forth against her lips, his teeth nibbling, teasing.
Lana followed his instructions, her mouth moving slowly, testing to see what would happen, how he reacted. When she moved her mouth, she felt his heart beat under her hands accelerate slightly. She kissed him back with a little more enthusiasm, moving her lips and when she dared to nibble his lip as he’d done to her, his response was to pull her closer. She liked that a lot. The feeling of his hard length against hers made her tremble and his hands, which had been calmly at her waist, were now moving slightly up against her waist, just as he’d done back in her apartment and the movement again made her tremble as desire spiraled within her.
He deepened the kiss, his mouth covering hers, his tongue touching her lips. Lana opened her mouth slightly and all thought of imitating him went out the door. In fact, all thoughts completely fled her and she moved closer, his tongue moving inside, his mouth kissing her as if there were no tomorrow and Lana couldn’t care less if there weren’t. All she wanted was for him to continue kissing her, the desire boiling inside to a level she’d never known before. Unbeknownst to her mind, her hands had moved up and her fingers dove into his hair, her body arched against his and she pulled him down so she could feel more of him against her.
Victor wanted to take it slowly, but with her soft curves pressed against him and her mouth moving against his, doing everything he did to her back at him, he was having a hard time maintaining control. When she started those sweet, sexy little sounds in the back of her throat, he almost lost it and he had to pull away or carry her into his bedroom to make love to her.
He saw her surprised expression and was quick to diffuse her anxiety. “If we don’t stop now, I don’t think I’ll be able to and I want you to enjoy the whole evening,” he said softly, bending to gently kiss her lips once again.
“Oh!” Lana gasped and quickly stepped back, looking around as if she weren’t really sure where she was.
Victor smothered a smile at her disorientation. He liked that about her. She couldn’t deny her reaction, nor did she really understand it. Realizing how far gone she was didn’t help his painful erection though. He grimaced as the throbbing increased. Knowing he had to slow things down, he forced his mind to switch gears. “Are you hungry?” he asked, handing her drink back to her. “I thought we could eat out on the terrace. I know its early fall right now but the terrace is blocked from the wind so its pretty comfortable out there.”
Lana smiled, relieved that he wasn’t going to
“Yes,” he replied, taking her glass of wine out of her hands and placing it on the coffee table beside her purse. “If we can just get that out of the way, I think you’re nervousness will disappear. My housekeeper has made an excellent meal and I want you to enjoy it. You won’t taste anything if you’re this tense so…”
A moment later, his lips were touching hers. It wasn’t hard or demanding. His lips were firm and caressed hers gently, nibbling at her lower lip and just teasing hers until she responded.
With a gentle sigh, Lana lifted her face towards his more. “I’m not really sure what to do. I didn’t like kissing…”
He placed a finger over her mouth. “Don’t bring up the past. It’s gone. If you don’t know what to do, just do whatever I do, or use your imagination and try something different. I can’t imagine anything you do with that mouth that I wouldn’t like,” he said, laughing softly as she blushed.
He didn’t let her say anything else, but pressed his mouth against hers once again, just as gently but he took her hands and placed them on his chest, flattening the palms against his shirt, then placing his own hands on her waist. He didn’t pull her closer, but allowed his lips to brush back and forth against her lips, his teeth nibbling, teasing.
Lana followed his instructions, her mouth moving slowly, testing to see what would happen, how he reacted. When she moved her mouth, she felt his heart beat under her hands accelerate slightly. She kissed him back with a little more enthusiasm, moving her lips and when she dared to nibble his lip as he’d done to her, his response was to pull her closer. She liked that a lot. The feeling of his hard length against hers made her tremble and his hands, which had been calmly at her waist, were now moving slightly up against her waist, just as he’d done back in her apartment and the movement again made her tremble as desire spiraled within her.
He deepened the kiss, his mouth covering hers, his tongue touching her lips. Lana opened her mouth slightly and all thought of imitating him went out the door. In fact, all thoughts completely fled her and she moved closer, his tongue moving inside, his mouth kissing her as if there were no tomorrow and Lana couldn’t care less if there weren’t. All she wanted was for him to continue kissing her, the desire boiling inside to a level she’d never known before. Unbeknownst to her mind, her hands had moved up and her fingers dove into his hair, her body arched against his and she pulled him down so she could feel more of him against her.
Victor wanted to take it slowly, but with her soft curves pressed against him and her mouth moving against his, doing everything he did to her back at him, he was having a hard time maintaining control. When she started those sweet, sexy little sounds in the back of her throat, he almost lost it and he had to pull away or carry her into his bedroom to make love to her.
He saw her surprised expression and was quick to diffuse her anxiety. “If we don’t stop now, I don’t think I’ll be able to and I want you to enjoy the whole evening,” he said softly, bending to gently kiss her lips once again.
“Oh!” Lana gasped and quickly stepped back, looking around as if she weren’t really sure where she was.
Victor smothered a smile at her disorientation. He liked that about her. She couldn’t deny her reaction, nor did she really understand it. Realizing how far gone she was didn’t help his painful erection though. He grimaced as the throbbing increased. Knowing he had to slow things down, he forced his mind to switch gears. “Are you hungry?” he asked, handing her drink back to her. “I thought we could eat out on the terrace. I know its early fall right now but the terrace is blocked from the wind so its pretty comfortable out there.”
Lana smiled, relieved that he wasn’t going to
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