Dig

by L.A. Ferro

I’m sucking the skin behind her ear when she reaches her hand up around my neck and says, "Will you please tell me why you won't kiss me?" I kiss my way along her jaw as best I can before reaching around her waist and pulling her toward me. When she turns into me slightly, I grab her thigh and pull her onto my lap so she’s straddling me. "My god, you’re so fucking sexy." I take my hands and frame her face before saying, "I thought I made it clear last night." I rub my thumb over her bottom lip before adding, "I want more than just a kiss." My eyes briefly search hers for permission, and when she bites that bottom lip, I know I have it. With one hand around the back of her neck, I move the other to her waist, sealing our bodies together. Our eyes are locked when I brush my lips over hers in a slow, tantalizing dance meant to tease and draw this moment out. I want to crush my mouth to hers, but there’s only one first kiss, and I want this one to last.