Hye-jae: Book 2 - New Loves

New Loves Part 67

Seon-jae held her eyes and then closed his own as he again kissed each painted toe, giving the distinct impression that he was communicating with each one individually - perhaps promising to be back soon - and it was hugely seductive.  He then placed her second foot carefully on his chair and brought her phone and played the track.  The rhythmic intro was intriguing but when the male vocalist began with heavy breaths - yeah - alright - and then began to sing - Ain't this what you came for? Don't you wish you came more? Oh girl what you playing for? Ah, come on - they both looked at each other with enormous grins.

'That absolute brat.'

Seon-jae, smirking, continued to listen: 'though she does have some good ideas, from time to time.'

'Oh really, you like this one?'

'Well, listen to what he says - come on, let me kiss that.  Ooh, I know you miss that.  What's wrong? Let me fix that, twist that - those all sound like excellent ideas.'

She laughed but her insides were humming, listening to him speak like that.

'- fix that, twist that - intriguing.'

'You sound like it's a challenge you'd like to rise to...'

As soon as she'd said it, she realised her mistake and giggled helplessly, as she looked at him take her innocent comment and run with it, the fun of the moment in his eyes.

'I am absolutely saying that it's a challenge I'd like to rise to, my sexy, laughing woman.'

He reached and took her glass from her hand and placed it on the table beside his.  

'No more bubbles - real or otherwise -  for you, sexy.  I want you fully awake and aware for this next part.'

She felt tingles deep into her tummy, as the amused expression on his face and the seductive look in his eyes came together in a powerfully affecting combination.

She breathed, huskily: 'fully awake, aware, next part - should I be nervous, Lover Boy?'

'God, yes, you really should.'  

The soloist's hoarse, throaty delivery was just the timbre that Hye-won found so arousing when Seon-jae used his voice against her and it was an easy step to merge the sexy, confident singer with her sexy, confident lover, all his focus on her.

He brought her into his arms and began to sway sensually with her, to the powerful rhythms of the tune.  It was such a pleasure to feel his arms around her and his body move in time with hers and she let her pleasure play on her face - her eyes closed - an aroused smile and mis-behaving tongue drawing his eye.  

Seon-jae was taking his cue from the singer who was really hitting his stride now, coming into the all-out seduction attack of the chorus - Baby, tonight's the night I let you know.  Baby, tonight's the night we lose control.  Baby, tonight you need that, tonight, believe that, tonight, I'll be the best you ever had.

Seon-jae was giving her no escape now, gazing down with those sexy, chocolate eyes and putting warm, appreciative hands on her hips and waist and it really felt like the song was theirs alone for their special night and she felt herself being carried away.  She looked up at Seon-jae and the desire in her eyes was so intense that he moaned: 'seriously, baby, don't look at me like that.'

'Like what?'

'You know - so damn sexy  - and that's without me even thinking about this underwear that's waiting for me.  This couldn't be like the Versace night, could it?'  I've hardly recovered yet.

Her smile was dazzling, tantalising, dripping with sex appeal and confidence.  

'What can I say?  Maybe, like what he is singing right now - I don't wanna brag but I'll be the best you've ever had.'

He groaned so low, it was clear that he was in agony.

'Baby, you are too much.'

He crushed her body to his and ran his hands all over her back and bottom and then a memory came to him, of crushing her into the corner of the room in Stuttgart and the life-changing realisations that came to him later that night and the seduction of one event was caught up in the arousal of the other. He felt a thrill run through him and he lifted her easily into his arms, his need for her his only impulse in that moment. In his arms, her legs around him, her beautiful face was so near, her mouth so close that she filled his whole world. He dipped his head to the side and devoted himself to kissing her neck so thoroughly that she threw her head back and was panting unrestrainedly, she, too, completely caught up in him and the physicality of him.

He pivoted and leaned her back against the panel behind her and the seductive power of that move caused her to arch her back, as her wildness was roused.

'God, that was sexy, Lee Seon-jae. It's almost like you want to take me right here.'

His eyes glowed at the suggestion: 'is that what you want?' I could do that in a heart-beat.

He raised his head from her neck and she saw the sexy haze in his eye that she loved and responded to so much.

'That depends.'

He groaned, as he dropped his eyes to her curves: 'on what?'

'Well, isn't tonight the night we lose control?'

He was kissing the other side of her neck, even more seductively now: 'I'm very close to losing control right now.'

'Then, maybe we should investigate this hidden layer while you can still enjoy it?'

He was panting when he raised his head, his eyes an agony of arousal at the image she conjured.

'So you want...?'

'I want you to carry me to bed and when we get there, I want you to strip me.'

His beautiful features were so close to hers and she couldn't resist: 'and after you strip me, I want you to make love to me, Seon-jae, my darling Seon-jaea, the kind of love that makes me cry out your name and forget my own.'