Strictly In The Bedroom 2

Chapter 6 Tickled

M A L LO R Y

To be honest, I felt a lot of different feelings building and blazing inside of me when he started to get closer and caress my face. Since my heart was racing and my breath was becoming stuck in my throat, I must admit that I felt a part of me getting a bit excited and attracted to him because he was indeed undeniably handsome and dangerously tempting. He was like a food that I was allergic to, but at the same time something I wanted to eat to fulfill my starved stomach. I may have even blushed a little when I glanced at him because he was staring at me as if I were the most exquisite old ruins he had ever seen. I even felt a pit in my stomach that was burning intensely and making me feel extremely hot all over.

He was someone I did not know well, someone I only saw a few times in Lisbon, and someone I knew nothing about completely, and I had not actually done anything like this with a stranger before, so I could not help but feel a little anxious and apprehensive at the same time. How was I supposed to respond? Hell, how was I supposed to react? After spending nine years with Thomas, I have lost the ability to flirt. I had become comfortable and complacent in my previous relationship with Tommy. I had gotten used to the familiarity and routine for nine years, and I have not felt the need to express my sexuality and charm in the same way since I was so used to with Tommy. I have also felt restricted in my expression of attraction and desire, and I have lost my confidence and self-esteem.

Liz, though, was like a breath of fresh air, something I was unaware I needed. I felt that flirting with someone like him was something new and interesting for me to experience all over again, which really rekindled the charisma and confidence that I had lost, so even though I looked awkward right now, he did not make me feel like I was too old for this. I felt like I had to learn all over again how to flirt by doing this with him since I was unsure of how to react to him straight immediately. I think that I still felt a little nervous and unsure of how to respond to his attempts.

“There is no reason to be nervous.” He told me, his eyes locked with mine making me feel more lost than I already was. His stunningly beautiful light blue eyes were light in color, but beautifully vibrant as it was piercing and captivating, like crystal blue waters that would draw you in and mesmerize you. His gaze was truly unrelenting as he stared into me, and the intensity of his stare was making the whole situation right now more intense and irresistible than it already was. It would be easy to get lost in his eyes and feel like we were the only two people in the world.

“I am not.” I muttered, finding the courage inside me, and not letting this young man take a hold of me.

He smirked as his minty breath mixed with mine and tickled my nostrils, “I like a little bit of shyness and hesitation. I did not know women your age were still shy.”

“I am not shy.” I stated firmly.

“Really?” He smirked wider as his hand caressed the side of my neck now. “It looks like you are nervous then. Am I making you nervous? Is me being so up close and personal making it hard for you to keep your focus?”

I chuckled, “You are too full of yourself. You think being young is an advantage with women like my age?”

“Well I have more stamina than you.” He suggestively said, smirking at me so handsomely as my eyes glanced at his dimples which were annoyingly attractive, and making him more and more attractive. “Maybe it is my younger energy and confidence that is making you uneasy. Perhaps, deep inside, you want me to come even closer and touch you more. Like this?” He moved so close that he almost kissed me.

But I liked it.

“Whoa, whoa. You better calm your horses, little boy.” I mocked him once again knowing how his age was something he did not want to be called as a kid.

I was wanting to push him away on his chest, but as soon as my hands made contact on his chest, I was not able to push him away as the sweat on his skin pressed and felt on mine. I could feel my heart beating a bit faster as there was this s****l tension building up between us more and more as we kept this distance.

“Be careful with your words.” He taunted, biting subtly on his lower lip as his eyes glued on my lips.

“Ooh, scary.” I mocked.

“I told you, I am not a kid, Mal.” The tone of his voice was serious as the tip of his nose slowly brushed against the tip of my nose as our breaths were tangled together.

“You are still young.” I reminded him, trying to stand firm despite how he was affecting me inside, feeling hotter.

“Older men can be more experienced and wise, but do not underestimate a younger man because I could still teach you things.” He said suggestively while staring at my lips.

“Oh, so you think so?” I smirked as he kept staring at my lips which I felt my v****a wetting.

“Mhm.” He answered, biting on his lower lip a bit harder. “Fuck.” He cussed, biting on his lower lip, as he exhaled heavily while I tried to ignore the reason why he actually cursed while staring at my lips.

I felt even hotter as soon as he cursed under his breath, wondering what he was cursing about, yet I did not want to be bothered by it. I kept my composure, after all, I wanted him to know that I could handle him. “What is it that you think you could teach me? How to be more playful and carefree? Or maybe how to flirt and be more seductive?”

He smirked seriously dangerously as our eyes met while I contemplated that he was actually not too good for my heart and my body, “Well, I could teach you a few things about being playful and carefree. For one, it is all about letting things flow and not taking life too seriously.” He answered playfully before adding, “As for being more seductive, I could certainly show you some moves.” He smiled cheekily as he continued to say, “I could teach you how to use your body to tease and lure a man…” He chuckled softly under his breath, “Although you are already an expert at that.” He exhaled while he asked, “Would you like me to demonstrate?"

Part of me absolutely felt so excited and intrigued, as I was attracted to his confidence and charisma that he knew he had, and he was taking advantage of it. I actually even felt my heart was truly beating faster and my breath catching in my throat. But at the same time, I truly also felt slightly uncomfortable and hesitant about everything that was happening right now because he makes me feel lustful, and it was scary for me. I was actually a bit too hesitant about going too far with a younger man and felt like he was pushing the boundaries a bit too much, but in the back of my head I liked it. I liked how he was pushing my buttons.

I glanced away from his gaze, trying to calm myself down as I exhaled through my parted lips.

“Do not look away, please?” He told me, sounding a whisper now, his hand holding the side of my neck.

I slowly looked back at him and smirked while I asked, “Needy?”

He smirked back at me, teasing me back as he said, “Uneasy?”

Smug. This bastard just knows what he was actually doing right now while I exhaled heavily as I wanted to answer him back but he asked me right away, “If it is not my age then maybe it is the way I stare at you and make you feel so wanted?”

I burst into laughter as he was thinking too much of himself, “Do you think that you, of all people in this entire world, make me feel so wanted?”

“I hope I do.” He answered with that cheeky and playfully smile.

Damn you, Liz. I thought to myself, trying not to be swoon by his words.

“You better be careful with such flirtatious remarks.” I warned him as I added, “You might lure me in and make me forget all about my reservations about dating younger men.”

He chuckled softly as he responded calmly and arrogantly at some point, “If that is the case, forget about your reservations then. I can make sure you are happy… very happy.” He smiled evilly at me.

I scoffed, turning away while hiding my smile as I was shaking my head, “And you think you could?”

“Yes.” He smiled seductively and teasingly.

“Confident.” I mocked.

“Mhm, very, and I am willing to be the little boy who makes you feel all fluttery inside.” He smiled.

I could not help but laugh as I pulled myself away from him, making the space between us a bit bigger “You think I would be that interested in you?”

“There is no harm in trying.” He answered right away, sounding confident.

“You are a kid.” I stated intently because he was.

“I am no longer a child.” He fought back.

“You are still young.” I insisted.

“Just because I am younger than you, does not mean I am a child.” He insisted even more as he was leaning further and closer on my face while holding the back of my head as our breaths tangled together while he spoke, “I can bend you over and make you come. Over and over again if you want.”

My mouth was parted with his words but I tried to clip it back. His words made me blush to be honest, no guy had ever told me that before. When he made such a suggestive comment, my entire body actually and most definitely heated up with emotion and excitement, and just lust, as if I have never felt that before. This excitement that I could not even explain at all, it was insane to actually feel this right now. I just found myself blushing and feeling slightly flustered with how vocal he was.

The thought of him bending me over and making me come would be extremely tempting and pleasurable. We were only at the beginning stages, we barely knew each other, but did that actually matter? I do not know and I do not actually care at all. Who knows? Who cares? Because I could already feel myself being drawn in more and more by his seductive and irresistible nature that showed me how he was so… deliciously satisfying.

“What do you say about getting drinks tonight, hmm, auntie?” He nudged his elbow at me.

I scoffed as he was smiling evilly at me, “First of all, I would appreciate it if you did not refer to me as auntie. I know I am older, but I am certainly not that old.”

“I am sorry, Mal.” He smiled wider, and damn him, he is absolutely so handsome it was infuriating because he knew he was handsome.

Goodness Lord, he was so irresistible without even trying, as he was obviously so comfortable in his own skin and exuded confidence. He had an easy, relaxed demeanor that was so captivating and magnetic. He probably had an air of maturity and elegance, and his physical features would be striking and endearing to the point that I knew he was that kind of guy. He just had this innate charm and charisma that drew people in and made these people, including me, want to be around him.

This kind of guy was the one who did not even have to try to be irresistible.

He was just that.

“And second, how about a platonic night out?” I smiled at him.