Cool
220 Words
The next time he came over, he was noticeably cooler towards her. She didn't know what to make of his at arms length attitude.
She made him something to eat.
She put the curry in the microwave. She didn't watch what she was doing inputting how long to cook for and went back to her coffee.
The curry exploded all over. She hurried to clean up. She heard laughter behind her. He came up behind her, bent her over the counter. He ran her hands over her body. He pulled down her pajama pants. 'Its a good job, I'm not after you for your cooking skills', he said.
He thrust into her hard, holding her hands down on counter. She hadn't even heard him unzip. He was unrelenting, thrust after thrust and held her firm to the counter.
She said nothing, just enjoyed the moment. He moaned into her ear and said, 'This is what you do to me'. He battled for control, but couldn't any longer. They came together.
As he moved away, she found she didn't want to move. She could still feel the pressure of his hands on top of hers, even though he had moved. It thrilled her. She wanted to be restrained. Her breath still came in short gasps, as she regained control of herself.
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