One Night Stand
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“Did you make up your mind?” The man said slowly, his voice a deep, husky growl that made me think of dark rooms and handcuffs.
“Make up my mind about what?” I squeaked out, knowing exactly what he was talking about.
“Your preference.” He grinned and licked his lips slowly. My eyes followed his long tongue and I knew he was teasing me, but I didn’t care.
“Yes.” I said softly and flicked my long brown hair back.
“And?” He leaned forward, his eyes letting me know he was attracted to me. I looked at Alice and she was grinning at the two of us as she took a step back.
“And that’s for me to know.” I smiled at him sweetly, though my stomach was churning.
“What if I want to find out?” His eyes gazed into mine, searching and he touched my shoulder lightly.
“What if you do?” I shrugged and he stepped back with a smile and nodded.
“You’ll find out.”
“I’ll find out what?” My heart was racing as I studied his chest. I could tell, even though he was wearing a suit, that he was well-built.
“You’ll find out what happens when I want to know something.”
“Okay...” My voice trailed off.
“Okay then.” He grinned, a cocky smile, and licked his lips again. “I’ll see you later.” And with that he walked away.
“What was that?” I whispered to Alice, my body trembling slightly from my encounter.
“I have no idea what just happened, but that guy was sexy as hell.” Alice looked behind her. “I wouldn’t mind his tongue or his—”
“Alice.” I laughed as I cut her off. “I think we should change the subject.”
“Why?” She sighed. “You can’t tell me you didn’t think he was hot.”
“I can’t tell you that, no.” I laughed and thought about the guy’s green eyes and dark hair. I repositioned my legs as I remembered his pink tongue. “He’s the sort of guy, it would be hard to say no too.”
“Yeah, it would be very hard to say no to him.” She agreed and we just stood there for a few minutes, both of us thinking about the guy. I should have known that that wasn’t going to be the last I saw of him that day. I mean, he’d basically warned me that he’d be back and on the prowl. Maybe I didn’t pay attention to him or care because I was up for it myself. It had been so long since I’d dated anyone, and I’d never done anything risqué or crazy. I’d never just hooked up with a guy, but now I was in a drought and hooking up didn’t seem so bad. I didn’t even care that he seemed like a snob or an obnoxious asshole. It wasn’t like I was going to date him. Not at all. And it wasn’t even me that initiated anything. Though, I was hoping that I’d bump into him again when I left the pew to go and look for some water.
“Get me a bottle as well.” Alice handed me a five dollar note. “And don’t take all day. I don’t want to be sitting here by myself for long.”
“Fine.” I hurried out of the church and looked around the now packed lobby at all of the guests that were arriving. I was disappointed when I didn’t see my handsome stranger and was about to turn back around, when I felt two hands on my waist.
“So did you decide?” His voice whispered in my ear as his hands ran down my hips. I’m not even sure what got into me, maybe it was liquid courage, but I slowly turned around and faced him.
“I’m a big fan of the tongue.” I licked my lips then and swallowed hard as I stared at him. I couldn’t believe that I was being so blatantly obvious with a stranger.
“That’s a good thing then.” He grinned and leaned down so that his lips were almost against mine, “I’ve been told that I’m very good with my tongue.”
“Oh?” I said nervously.
“Oh yes.” He winked at me and grabbed my hand before leading me down a small corridor. I followed behind him, a loud roar in my ears, but I couldn’t stop. Not now. Not when every fiber of my being was on fire, and awaiting his touch. This man was sex personified and what would it hurt, to just make out with him.
“You’re so sexy.” He whispered as he opened a door, pulled me into the room with him and then closed it. He pushed me back and I felt his lips on mine. “I’m going to show you just how talented I am.”
“Shhh.” I kissed him back hard, my tongue entering his mouth as my hands worked their way around his neck. Bells were ringing in my head as waves of heat spread through my entire body as he sucked on my tongue. The drought was officially ending and I couldn’t be happier about it.
His hands were firm and teasing as they ran down my body and up my dress, his fingers grazing my skin as they reached for the prize. His fingers lightly rubbed against my panties and I stilled for a second, pulling back and looking at him before my legs crumbled beneath me.
“Lace panties?” He grinned, his eyes challenging mine as he lightly played with the feminine material.
“Yes.” I nodded and moaned as he slipped a finger inside.
“Is it your wedding?”
“Does it have to be my wedding to wear lace panties?” I groaned as I bit my lower lip.
“I suppose not.” He winked. “Just like it doesn’t have to be your wedding if you want to hook up at the church.” His eyes laughed into mine and I knew that he was making fun of our situation.