“No, baby,” he said, his lips dry with wanting. “Kiss me like this. Like this. Come here, try it… Soft, small kisses.”
She jumped at his direction, re-aligning her hips over his, letting her breasts spill onto his chest as she leaned down to meet his lips with hers.
“Mmm… good. Now taste my lips. Don’t kiss them. Taste them. Taste them with your tongue. And then kiss me again.” 
He was moaning louder now, and she was worried that his sister and brother-in-law would be knocking at the door to complain any second. “If you don’t give me all of you, then I have the freedom to enjoy the wanting,” he whispered before tonguing her ear.
She was his, and she knew it. He knew it, too. He said that he was waiting for the day that she’d realize that meant he was also hers, that there was mutuality of possession, or duality of such, depending upon how one looks at it. (But that day never came.)
Yet there was something about the way that he had stripped off his clothes and plopped down on his parent’s bed. As his naked body hit the plush mattress, his soft penis jiggled and settled against his flesh. His position was one of surrender, exhaustion, with notes of expectation rising up from his staggered breath.
“Shall I turn out the lights, love?” she said, already searching the foreign room for the switch plate. She flipped the darkness on, and finished undressing, praying to the gods that she wouldn’t trip over her suitcase or his shoes and make a fool out of herself. There wasn’t really reason to worry. Maybe she was merely picking up on the stress leftover from a day of business meetings.
She took her time, inhaled deeply, but silently, and crawled into bed alongside him. Soon she was tangled in the cream sheets, having kicked the heavy brown duvet to the foot of the bed where it would no longer be a bother.
He wanted her to be pursuer and pursued all at once, both the object of desire and the perpetrator of said-desire. He wanted her compliance, her will, her selfhood, yet he wanted something more. He wanted to be teased; he wanted tension. He needed to brush up against that resistance… a mimicking of the resistance that her pussy would give before he plunged into her, or the way that she would sputter and choke, crying softly as he violated her throat and told her this was indeed true love.
a. eve
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