Short stories

Mine to watch (Part two)

Fuck.......I cursed under my breath as I watched her silky thighs rub against one another as she repositioned her legs under the table. Her creamy skin was screaming at me to stroke it ever so gently. Run my hands ever so lightly up her carves towards those dreamy thighs and into her most sacred place. I could feel my jaw clenching and unclenching as I tried to keep focused, she was in deep conversation about her latest read. Her eyes shone as she spoke, so passionate about the pages that stole her heart and blessed her with hours of enjoyment. I listened as best I could, trying to stay in the moment and not get distracted by the little nudges her foot gave me under the table. I could tell she was up to something like she knew every small touch sent me wild with lust and heat for her. That bottom lip of hers accepted its own assault from her teeth when she sucked it between them and hummed a quiet tune while she reminisced about a certain chapter that had made her eyes well with tears and her heartbreak for the heroine in the book. 

"I could listen to you for hours talking about what you love," I spoke to her and watched as her cheeks blushed, she was sending me wild with those innocent looks and little did I know it would only get better from here. She brushed a stay hair behind her left ear and looked down at her fingers as she played with the hem of her dress, that lip once again being played with between her teeth. I had never wished so hard to be a piece of a woman in all my life, to feel the warmth of her mouth on my skin made me primal. I was still on guard, Abby was breathtaking and I knew men stared in her direction whenever she caught their eye but Abby was talking to me, choosing to have coffee and a chat about something we had both shown interest in. I was winning this war and that filled my heart with pride and comfort. 

"Am I rambling? Please tell me to stop if it gets too much." She smiled sweetly up at me through her thick lashes. My body couldn't take this torment anymore, I needed to feel her again. I wanted her warmth to swallow me whole and never spit me back out. Make a home there and grow old, with her as my peace and quiet. Oh, how I longed for cold nights tangled in white sheets as we both explored each other with dominance and a race to see who knew the other better. 

"I think I have coffee back at my place and a much comfier chair to continue our in-depth conversation about how Anna stole the heart of her demon prince." I smiled a cunning smile, my intent only showing for a brief moment. I wanted to get her away from prying eyes and have her all to myself. If I was sadistic enough I'd lock her away forever but I wasn't that level of crazy. 

Just crazy in love that is. 

She took my proposition into thought, her brain asking herself if this was a good idea. I felt she was comfortable around me but was she brave enough to be alone with me? Did she want a little taste of adventure or would she leave it to the pages to whisk her away into a steamy tale? 

I looked at her with promise. I could fulfil every fantasy she ever dreamt up, I would show her a world she only read about. Take a chance my darling, live a little and let fate take the reins. Perhaps I was at an advantage, I already knew her but she was the one who approached me, surely she looked at me and thought I was safe enough to trust. I wanted her to feel safe and comfortable, if she wasn't ready then I wouldn't force it to happen now, I would take my time with her and earn that love she kept locked away behind steel doors. 

"Okay." I froze mid-thought as I let her words settle in my mind. She said yes. Holy shit. She's trusting me. If it didn't look completely insane I'd be fisting the air right now over this small victory. I already wanted to jump with joy over the fact we were even having a conversation but now she was going to come back to mine and who knows how far she'll let this heat of the moment travel. 

"Let's go, Darling." I reached for my wallet and paid our bill along with a nice little tip for the great service and we walked hand in hand down the busy streets of New York. I didn't live far from the cafe. Only a ten-minute walk and we'd be there. I hope she was comfortable with heights.