Staring at the counter in front of me, my eyes focused on the pattens and colours rippling out, bleeding into each other through the stone. Reaching out letting my clammy palms rest upon the cool surface, each second I waited felt like an eternity. I was just waiting to hear a sound, for a touch, for something. He was so close, yet he felt so far away. With a soft and level tone, Heath broke the silence that went a little longer than I had anticipated. “Who was that?” Maintaining my silence, of course that was the first thing he said. Continuing with a casual breath, “I only meant that I have never seen him around here, yet you are obviously quite close. I would like to know everyone important in your life.”
Heath sounded sincere, but I did not budge. In fact, I did not even move out of the way as his chest inched closer eventually resting against my back. As he placed his hands on my shoulders, he then moved them slowly, trailing them down my arms to rest on the back of my hands. Bent forward toward the counter, I turned around awkwardly using force. My gaze must have been quite severe as Heath backed up a step relinquishing contact with my body. “Last night, the lipstick on your neck, the way you watched after mum? You know she told me it was not even hers, you were with another.”
A smirk crossing Heath’s face, he inched closer yet again. His chest this time connecting with my body as a hand caught the back of my head angling it upward. I could no longer stray away from his gaze. “Are you jealous Alice?” I could feel my eyes growing wider by the second as I went to pull away again. His hand and stance as strong as ever, I could not even turn away. I felt so self-conscious, so vulnerable.
Biting on my lip, I strengthened my resolve as Heath watched me expectantly. “Do you know what! Yes, I am, we are supposed to be together. I watch you sleep with my mother, I watch her touch you, you go out together. I deserve an explanation as to why you now have another woman’s lipstick on your neck!” My voice coming out in almost a shriek, I was out of breath.
His body relaxing, Heath’s arms fell to my lower back, trapping me within his hold. Heath’s lips pressing into a firm line before he spoke, I could see his demeaner turn to that of annoyance. “Your mother grabbed a work colleague of mine we saw out last night. She had caught me of guard placing a kiss to my cheek when your mother grabbed her by her hair. At some point her lips may have come in contact with my neck for but a brief second. Needless to say, we had a fight after and came home to well another less than perfect situation.”
“Mum grabbed her by the hair!?” Suddenly the lipstick seemed of no consequence, what the f**k was going on with my mother? I knew she had gotten into a few fights, though generally it was two men fighting over her, or something that she had done. My mind spinning out of control, she must have decided she really liked Heath. I could not help but wonder if she was still cheating, or regretted cheating on him.
“I don’t want to talk about Maria anymore.” Heath’s body pressing further into my own his hands tightened around me before they moved back to my waist. His body slightly lowering, he easily lifted me to the kitchen bench in one swift movement. The cool stone chilling me through my clothes, I placed my hands to his chest seeking the warmth of his bare skin. “I am going to buy us an apartment for when you are ready Alice, I don’t want to stay here anymore. I want you all to myself.” Frozen in place at his words, Heath’s warm lips pressed against my neck as he mumbled. “What do you think?”
Shock gripping me, this was not going where I thought this was going. Deep down I had thought this was not going to work out. That Heath would change his mind and get back properly with my mother. That he would leave, anything else, but not this. My voice sounded so timid, I was almost disgusted with myself, “an apartment?”
“Mmmm.” Heath’s mind obviously having a different focus, I jumped as his teeth bit down softly on my sweet spot. My eyes closing in surrender I moaned out as a dull heartbeat started between my legs. I was completely unable to resit his touch, my body resigning as he started grinding into my core that was growing wet with anticipation. “Is that a yes Ali?” His hands gripping my own, he pulled them downward.
My hands grazing the bulge in his sweats, I started to pull away as the throbbing between my legs grew more intense. “Touch it Alice.” I could feel a wave of heat come over me at his commanding order, I was so hesitant. His lips still against my neck, I knew he was leaving marks across my skin, but I could not bring myself to care. Trying to steady my hands. I moved one to the waist band of his pants, holding tight as my other grazed against him again through the material once more.
I felt too embarrassed to look down, but I felt so wet that I was sure I must be leaking through my clothes onto the countertop. The throbbing was almost painful. I did not want to be this forward, but I did not want to answer his questions either. Yet again I needed time to think, how could I just answer that. My mouth moving of its own accord, “yes.”
Read ahead on my p*****n https://www.patreon.com/tigerlillie60
Also gain access to early chapters of this book and my other each week as well as weekly erotic one shots.
If you like this story check out my others on my profile :) Enjoy your reading!!
Recognition to my Support Me Harder Tier
-Vanessa Larson
-Making Memories in Angela’s Kitchen
-Amanda