My body shuttered as he kissed down my neck to my collarbone. He said it was my move. His lips moved from one side of my neck to the other before coming to my ear, which he nibbled on. I wanted to moan, but if I did, it would be giving him control, dominance over me.
I smirked as I pushed him off of me. At first he was startled, and I relished the look of surprise plastered on his face before I pushed him up against the wall. I pushed my body against him as I looked up into those eyes to see if he wanted this as badly as I did. I knew I was enjoying myself, and I could only assume the same for him.
"Are you ready for my move?" I asked him as my head dipped to his neck. My hands were fingering the part where his shirt ended and his pants began. My fingers graced his skin along his stomach.
His hands found their way to my hips and pulled my pelvis against his own as much as was physically possible. I used my hips to grind against him, enjoying the moment more than I probably should have.
My fingers danced along his buttons of his pants. I wasn't gonna wait for his permission to do what I wanted. I figured if he didn't want it, he'd push me off of him, and I'd just go about my business as though nothing had ever happened.
When I worked the button loose and pulled the zipper down, I pulled his pants down, just bellow his butt so he was at my mercy. My fingers grazed the skin up to the head and then down again as I leaned my head forward to capture his lips in mine. As my fingers worked along him, he opened his mouth and I was able to dip my tongue in, battling with his own.
I kissed him once more before I pulled back, "Are you ready for this?" I looked at him expectantly.
Sorry I'm stopping there! (I suddenly have to go, but I wanted to get something up!)
