SWNOVELS Chapter Away I go
Faster than I would have liked, the driver was slowing in front of the coffee shop. The driver stopped the vehicle and came around to open my door and help me out of the car.
As I got out of the back seat, I noticed a young kid holding a sign with the letter K.
"I have something for you," said the kid.
"Really?" I said skeptically
"Yep," he answered, shaking his head.
"How do you know who I am?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.
"The guy who hired me told me what you would be wearing," he said with a smile full of teeth and gums and eyes roving over my body without any shame. Man, he did not lie.
He turned the sign over, and I read what it said out loud.
"Coffee, Tea, or Me?"
From behind me, I heard, "Choose wisely. I make a mean pot of coffee."
I turned around.
Noel was standing there just beyond the circle of the street light. My heart pumped wildly, and I smiled. Damn, he was handsome.
"Do I have to choose?" I countered, "I am known to be a little bit greedy."
"Yes, Lissa," he said, closing the gap between us, standing so close to me I had to tilt my head slightly back to look up at his eyes. I let my lips brush his chin as I spoke.
"Okay then. How are your tea-making skills?" I said, laughing.
Noel didn't answer my question. He just lowered his face down to me. His eyes fastened on my lips.
He kissed me then. Long, deep and hard as if coming up for air was the last thing on his mind. He moved into me, if that was even possible, as close as we were already. It felt like we were one person momentarily.
Noel nibbled hungrily at my bottom lip as if he could devour me and his tongue darted out as if to ask me permission to enter.
I sighed into his mouth and parted my lips for him. He wasted no time exploring my mouth with expert precision. He brought his hands up on both sides of my face holding me there in his sole possession. His lips on mine were heavenly. Flames of desire shot straight down to my center, making me whimper just a little. Oh my God, his mouth...
I briefly touched his mind. His desire was a swirl of colors, No clear thoughts. It was beautiful. I wanted to stay in that moment, but I knew I could not. I stepped back and broke the kiss and the connection to his mind. Flushed, breathless, I was ready to take this to the next level, but this was only our first date. My mind was conflicted. My body was not.
Looking up at him through long lashes and eyes smoky with desire,
"About that cup of tea...'' I said
Noel leaned his forehead against mine, breathing heavy, and said, "Tea it is," Kissing me once more before tugging on my lip. He led me back to the car, the kid no longer in sight. We sped off into the night.
"I want to say I am sorry if I was out of line back there," Noel said, looking at me while sitting a respectable distance from me.
This time I closed the gap and answered with a heated kiss of my own. His hand eagerly roamed my body. He used his thumb to caress my already hard nipple through my dress. Cupping the firmness of my breast, testing its weight. I moaned wantonly into his mouth, allowing him to capture my bottom lip. As he again sucked on my lips then trailed kisses down my neck, he burned a smoldering trail. I reached under his coat to touch his stomach and bumped into his thick manhood standing erect beneath his jacket.
"You keep that up, and there won't be any tea making," Noel said in between kisses. His hands rubbed the smooth skin high up on my thigh, stopping only briefly to unbutton his suit jacket. I got a glimpse of his impressive bulge when the light from the street passed over us as we sped toward his home.
Oh, the things I'm going to do to you, Mr. Peterson.
Reaching for me again, he ran his thumb over the bare skin of my breast, tracing the outline as if committing it to memory. His hand briefly touched the pendant lifting it and then kissing the spot where it had lain. I put my leg over his lap, and quickly forgetting the necklace, Noel continued to caress my leg and thigh, getting a little braver with each passing moment. His hand inched under the bottom of my dress, and he hesitated, rubbing a maddening circle at the top inside of my thigh.
It was all I could do not to just climb on top of him in the back seat of the car as his hands continued exploring my body and kissing me like he was. The sexual connection was stronger than anything I can remember. But I did not want to have sex in the car. No... I need to have him in his bed.
I carefully directed his hand away to a slightly safer location around my waist. Something inside me stood up and roared its disapproval, then stomped off to sit in the corner.
"Patience," I said to Noel as much as to my inner self.
The desire for Noel came again in a great heated wave; my stomach knotted, the sound of his heartbeat and the rush of his pulse assailed me. It was all I could do to keep myself from ripping off his clothes and sating my burning hunger for him right there. I found myself gripping the back of the seat to keep it at bay, afraid to let go. I poured every ounce of my desire into the kiss we were sharing.
Lost in the moment, I rubbed my hand over his muscular chest, stopping at his heart, feeling it beat quickly under my palm. His heartbeat became my heartbeat at that moment. The feeling was slightly disorienting. A little shaken, I removed my hand. I trailed kisses down the side of his neck.
The driver announced that we had arrived, and not a moment too soon, slowing the car and coming to a stop in front of a lovely building. Noel did not want to stop kissing me, but we were only moments from his home. Not waiting for the driver, Noel pushed open the door and helped me out, grabbing a hearty handful of my rear as I passed. I squealed and jumped out of the car. He followed shortly thereafter, taking a moment to get himself situated, handed the driver a tip, and bid him good night.
Standing in the middle of the sidewalk, I took a moment to admire the impressive architecture of his building and get myself under control. My breathing was too fast, and I was feeling a little lightheaded. My lips, already naturally full, felt swollen from the crushing, possessive kisses we shared.
"So this is how the other half lives," I murmured.
"That's what I hear." He said, smiling. "It's a beautiful piece of human ingenuity."
Placing his hand on my bare back, Noel kissed the back of my neck. Then lowered his head and planted a kiss on my lower back right where the scandalous cutout ended.
"I have wanted to do that ever since I saw the back of your dress earlier tonight."
Pulling me back against him so I could feel how aroused he was. He enveloped me in his muscular arms, and I leaned my head back onto his chest. He planted little kisses on my neck and nibbled on my ear.
I pressed my ass back against his cock and moved my hips just enough for him to whisper, "You are making it hard for me to be a gentleman."
I turned to look at him and smiled. "Then don't."
"Come inside with me," and with that, Noel led me to the front door. I was glad I did not have to wait long for the invitation.
The doorman smiled at me.
"Welcome, young lady, do go right in," and greeted him, "Mr. Peterson," opening the door and gave him an approving nod and knowing wink after I entered the building ahead of Noel.
"Have a splendid evening, Sir," the doorman said
“I certainly will,” Noel responded as he followed me across the large lobby toward the elevator.
Touching the doorman's mind, I heard It's about time; I was beginning to worry about the man. I hope she rocks his boat for the both of us.
I smiled to myself and planned on doing just that.
To Be Continued...
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