Draw Me In

NO TURNING BACK

ZARA

I knew once our bodies collided that there was a shift. Honestly probably from the moment our hands touched. Like being a magnet. Opposites immediately clinging to one another. My back was currently pressed to his front. I could feel every hard contour of his body. My softness seemed to mold to him. I couldn’t tell if I was moving him, or he was moving me. We were in sync with each other. At some point his hands began a slow scan of my body, leaving a trial of heat in its wake. I pressed further into him, my back falling against his chest. He was significantly taller than me, but my heels gave me a little more height. Not much though. I let myself get lost in the feeling of our movements, coupled with the roaming of his hands. The scent of whatever cologne he was wearing enveloped me. It was intoxicating. Like I drank more liquor and now my head swam because of it.

“Are trying to seduce me?” He asked. His mouth near my ear. The heat of his breath and the timbre of his voice making me shiver.

“No” I replied. The sound coming out breathless.

My eyes were now closed and I was fully lost in our little bubble. I couldn’t tell you what was going on around us if the ending of the world depended on it.

“That is both sad and dangerous” his words coming out rough.

“And why is that?” I asked.

“because you doing so without even trying” his words come out almost pained. “I can’t imagine what it would be like if you tried”

He finishes his statement with a kiss right below my ear. A small gasp escapes my lips. Either I’ve grown a pair, or the liquor has given me some, because the next set of words out of my mouth could not be mine.

“Would you like to find out?” I ask, reaching behind me and placing a hand on the back of his neck. The movement eliciting a low groan from him and causing a tingling feeling in my fingers.

“Don’t tempt me, Bèl.” He warns, kissing my neck again. “I am barely hold back”

The kiss was not enough. I want to feel his lips everywhere. As if trying to convey the message. I lean my head to the side and extend my neck. I press his head forward, prompting him to do it again.

I feel the strength of the hold he has on me increase. I’m not certain if he’s trying to hold me up or himself.

“You should not offer your neck so freely, Bèl, it could be considered an invitation” the last words drawing out of his mouth slowly.

But it was an invitation. I wanted him everywhere. I wanted him to taste me and I him. That’s a weird way to phrase it, I thought to myself as I replied “It was”.

But the thought was immediately lost when he turned me to face him. He was staring into my eyes intensely. It seemed as though he was searching for permission in mine to go with my words. Or maybe he was searching for a lie.

“Zara” he said my name in a growl.

I wanted to hear it again. I wanted to make him say it again. My body ached in places with that thought in mind. There was a fever growing throughout my body. Threatening to set everything on fire that came into contact with it.

“Danton” I replied back. It was meant to be a plea, but it sounded more of a challenge.

“There is no going back if that line is crossed, Zara” he tipped my chin with his finger to make sure I looked at him. At some point I had closed my eyes again.

My only response was the urge to kiss him. His full lips were calling to me. Deciding that I had already be bold enough tonight, I might as well keep going. I leaned up as far as I could in my tip toes and kissed him. First came a hiss before he began returning the kiss. It was slow, hesitant. Like he was restraining himself. Like he was trying not to hurt me. I opened my mouth to him. I wanted him to know I was giving him complete permission. His tongue darted into my mouth. I quickly captured it with my lips. Sucking on it gently before releasing it again.

That caused him to deepen the kiss. He was not rough with his movement, but I could feel the yearning behind the kiss.

I forced myself to pull back. I needed to intake some air. The kiss was dizzying.

“Are you ok? Do you want to leave?” His face a little fallen as he asked.

“Yes” was the only word I could get out as I tried to straighten my thoughts out, while catching my breath.

I could tell he was a little dejected from me wanting to leave. But he would not push me any further than I wanted to go. It made me crave him more. I leaned up and kissed the closest part of his neck I could reach at my height. That earned me another growl.

“Take me home” I spoke against his neck before placing another kiss there.

…

We stood in my room. I’m not sure how we got here so fast, or how we got into my room. I don’t remember anything before this moment. I chalked it up to the drinks I had. I was not in the mood to question it much further. There was a beautiful man standing in front of me. I focused all my attention on him.

He began trailing kisses down my neck. Each one causing the furnace within me to relight. He took his time reaching my shoulders. The dress I wore left much of my skin bare. A fact I was currently grateful for.

“What do you want from me?” He asked as he continued to kiss my skin, moving across my collar bone. He was inches away from my jugular. The thought prompted me to want him exactly there. My blood hummed with the thought of his mouth touching that spot.

“Taste me” I stated, but it seemed more of a question.

I could feel him freeze. A panic slowly crept into my body, wondering if I said something wrong. He verbally inhaled and released before starting his line of kisses again.

“Sit down” he instructed me.

I moved backwards until I felt the bed on the back of my legs. I lowered myself onto the bed slowly. I really did not want to fall in these heels while trying to sit down. It would be my luck. Concentrating on the act, I lowered my gaze to watch as I placed my hands on the bed to brace my sit. Once I was completely sat on the bed. He lowered himself in front of me. I thought he was going to take my shoes off when he grabbed my foot. Instead he placed it on his shoulder. The heel just barely digging into his chest. He did the same with my other foot. I was completely exposed to him. Allowing him to see the moisture that had built up between my thighs. I had done my best to hide it all night. He visibly inhaled with his eyes closed. Savoring whatever aroma he smelled. When his eye finally opened and meet mine. They were ruby red, and they were hungry. My arousal grew.

I watched as he lowered his head to fit between my thighs. The first strike of his tongue sent lightning through my entire body. He looked up from just over the peak of my mound.

“ou gou tankou syèl la” he said before taking lapping at my center again.

I was on the brink of destruction.