Mind Games (Part II)

He wanted to bring me to his place, but he said he had kids. I didn't mind. The smell of his cologne overwhelmed my heart rate. I was sitting there thinking of all of the things I think he'd like. We began to approach his home and his eyes asked me was I sure, my lips began to quiver. He knew at that moment I didn't want to turn back. He got out the car, closed his door and came to mine. While he walked to my door I propped the edge of my dress up so that he could see what was soon to be his. Even the texture of his hands were mesmerizing. Getting out of the car he fell for the 'slip'. He then began biting his bottom lip. He grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me so slowly, and passionately, it only got worse by the time we walked into the house. Tripping over toys while unbuckling his belt and trying to rip his shirt off. His chocolate smooth skin brushed mine, he ripped my dress down the middle but I didn't care because the way his arms held me like he needed to be held. The way he laid his kisses over my body like he needed to be kissed. His hands touched me like he needed to be touched. My body gave in when his lips touched my forbidden fruit. He grabbed my inner thigh and it lit a fire that was soul deep. Trying to remember there were kids in the house. I stayed as silent as he allowed me to be. He picked me up from the bed and put me against the wall. Short moments later I heard a woman say 'hello' and keys drop. He immediately stopped. (to be continued..)