Holding my hands down above my head, Daniel looked at me with a cheeky glint behind wide-brimmed glasses, eyebrows raised and leaning in planted the most unexpectedly sexy kiss on my mouth, all tongue and action, that left me begging for more. Then somewhere between levels on Donkey Kong, a poke in the ribs turned into a tickle fight and suddenly he had me pinned underneath him on the bed. It had been a few years since high school, but Daniel and I still caught up for a takeaway and Super Nintendo. ThursdayĪfter a wild night on both the dancefloor and in the bedroom, I was hanging for a chilled one with my best mate. Holding on to his shoulders, one leg wrapped around his body, I took him all as he came hard and loud, groaning into my ear all over again. I wriggled in pleasure and pulled his hair for more, as he came up for air and plunged himself into me. Inside the door, Nate ripped my dress off and lay me on the bed, kissing down my legs and across my hips.
By the time we reached his, we were both breathless. Grabbing my hand, he pulled us towards the taxi rank and at last his lips devoured mine in the backseat of the cab. From the corner of my eye, and with each sip of my Breezer, I saw him patiently waiting.Īs early as I could, I made my exit and found Nate by the door. The rest of the evening flew by in a flurry of 'I Kissed a Girl' and 'Poker Face', as I moved my body to the music, acutely aware that he was watching my every move. But there had always been a long queue in front of me. I’d wanted Nate for as long as I’d been coming to this bar, which was nearly every Wednesday for the entirety of my uni degree. Within inches of my face he stopped, leaning down to whisper in my ear, “you coming home with me tonight?” He narrowed in, a metre from me now, with a devilish grin spreading across his lips. Coming closer still, he let his eyes slowly and deliberately roll up my body, taking in my tight black skirt with the thigh-high split.