As they laughed, Chris relaxed his hold and Kate was able to free one of her arms. She playfully started to hit him again, but he surprised her by grabbing her hand in mid air. He pulled her arm behind her back causing her chest to press up against his, their mouths separated by mere inches. She could feel his warm breath caressing her face. 

His eyes turned serious. "Katie suits you best, I think," he whispered. His deep, brown eyes searched hers as he closed the distance between their lips. Just before they met, he drew back. It was something in her eyes, was it desire, he had no way to be sure. Does she really want this ... or is this just wishful thinking? She seems to, but somehow she seems afraid.

No, kiss me please ... don't stop now!

Releasing her arms, Chris brought his hands up to cup her face. He looked deeply into her eyes, talking to her without words, asking her what she truly wanted. 

Kate stared back into his, not knowing what to do or what to think. She knew that she wanted to be with him, but after everything that had happened in her life, how could she be sure she was ready for this. Looking into his eyes, her fear suddenly melted away and peace reigned in its place. 

He saw her eyes change when her decision was made. The fear was gone, only her desire remaining. He closed the distance between them and gently pressed his lips to hers. At first, it was a brief and tender touching, though it became so much more as she leaned into the kiss. When he broke the kiss, it was only to slide his tongue out to trace her lips. Her mouth opened to his as he slipped his tongue past her lips to dance with hers. They breathed as one as their mouths fused. 

As they kissed, his arms held her, then gently lowered her to the rug. He lay down beside her, as his hand traced up her side, finding its way to her breast. With his hand cupping it, reality intruded rudely. He moved his hand to her side and broke their kiss. He had to know; there could be no doubt. "Are you sure you want this?" he asked. 

She opened her eyes and smiled. "Yes ... I'm sure." Taking his hand, she placed it at the bottom hem of her shirt. "I'm very sure," she said. 

Chris slowly slid his hand beneath her shirt, stroking her bare skin. A look of pure sensuality passed over his face, as he brought their lips together once again. The kiss was deeper and more passionate than before. 

Her body arched into his hand, increasing the contact of his flesh against hers. Her hands moved over his back and up into his hair, reveling in the textures. 

He took his hand from under her shirt, to find the buttons and unfasten them. Gradually, her blouse opened to him. When he released the final button, he softened their kiss, easing his mouth from hers. He pushed the sides of her blouse away from her body, allowing the firelight to flow over her bared chest. His eyes roamed over her, then came back to hers, as he said, "You're so beautiful. I thought I'd walked into a dream when you opened the door. I've been trying all night to keep my eyes off you." 

She blushed at his words, stammering a 'thank you', not knowing how else to respond to his praise. It had been a long time since she had heard anyone tell her she was beautiful. He was steadily stripping away more than just her clothes; he was stripping away the years of caution and fear she had been hiding behind. He was baring her soul, and she was afraid of what she would find. Trying to cloak her feelings, she said, "It's a good thing you can't read minds. I'm sure you would have freaked at the thoughts floating around my head tonight." 

He grinned at her. "I doubt that. Knowing me, I probably would've given you stiff competition." 

Her blush became even more pronounced as she caught the double meaning behind his words. She giggled girlishly, replying, "I think I get your meaning. Please, don't spell it out for me." 

"Oh, I won't be spellin' it out, but I would like to show you what I mean," he said. His hand came up to touch her face, tracing her features. Her eyes fluttered closed under the tingling sensations of his fingers moving over her face. 

Languidly, his hand passed over the soft skin of her neck and collar bones. As he neared her exposed chest, he turned his hand to run the back of it and his fingers over the soft skin of her breasts. Continuing on, Chris trailed his hand down to her stomach, where he turned it over to rub her skin, feeling it under his palm. Leaning down, he lightly kissed her lips, then moved his lips along the path his fingers had previously explored. 

With her eyes closed, Kate's sense of touch seemed to grow. Every inch of her skin was thrilled by the feeling of his hand and mouth upon her. Just before he brought his mouth down to her chest, he reached around to her back, arching her up to his waiting mouth. A ragged moan escaped her as he took first one then the other nipple into his mouth, gently licking and sucking on them in turn. 

Her hands had been restlessly moving over his back, but at the first touch of his mouth on her breasts, they moved to his hair and the sides of his face. She ran her fingers through his hair and stroked his face as he suckled on her. Her whole being rang with the passions she had thought buried long ago. She rested her head on the rug, allowing him to hold her body up to his mouth. 

Chris relaxed his hold on her back and laid her on the rug. While he continued to nuzzle her breasts, one of his hands traveled down her abdomen to the waistband of her jeans. He worked his way up to her neck with his mouth, as his hand found the button holding her jeans together. He unbuttoned her jeans, then unzipped them slowly. 

Her breath caught in her throat. She felt his hand ease down beneath the fabric, moving against her skin as he sought the flower of her passion. Her breath was coming in tattered gasps. As his hand cupped her womanhood, she moaned, rocking her hips against the strength of his touch. 

He removed his hand long enough to push her jeans and underwear down over her hips, then off her legs. His hand slowly slid along the inside of her thigh, making his way back to his goal, and her desire. Using his leg, he parted her thighs as his hand leisurely traced her nether lips, seeking entrance. 

Her body was on fire for him. Her cries and moans gradually gaining volume, as his finger sank deep inside her. "Oh God," she whispered, trying desperately to get breath in her lungs. Her hands glided over his back, lightly scratching him with her nails when he began moving his finger inside of her. 

Slowly, deliberately, his mouth moved down from her neck and over her breasts, stopping only momentarily to lap at her turgid nipples. He continued his slow penetration of her while his mouth traveled lower. He paused at her navel lapping in and around it, before venturing on. 

Pushing up from the floor, he changed positions, gently opening her thighs with his knees as he moved between them. When his mouth reached a point just above the apex of her thighs, he removed his finger from inside her and sat back on his heels. 

Kate's eyes shot open at the loss of both his mouth and his touch upon her. She wanted to cry out at the absence, but before she could open her mouth, Chris leaned over to kiss the inside of her thigh. Her head and upper body, which had jerked up from the rug when he stopped touching her, now sank back. 

By degrees, he made his way up the inside of her thighs; his mouth tormenting her with his kisses on one thigh, while his fingers drifted up the other. He spread her thighs gently as he approached her womanhood. Her strength was leaving her. Tremors coursed through her body and her hands began digging into the rug beneath her. 

Chris glanced up and saw the ecstacy written across her lovely face, just before lying down between her legs, resting his weight on his elbows. His hands slid the remaining inches to her nether lips, gently opening them to his waiting mouth. Slowly, his head descended, his mouth opening and his tongue reaching out to touch her intimately. 

Her entire body froze at the first soothing touch of his tongue against her. She felt him slide it over her lips circling her most sensitive areas, never quite touching where she wanted to feel him most. Without warning, he sank his tongue deep inside her. Her hips pushed up against his face involuntarily, the feeling of being filled in that way sent shockwaves through her. The air in her lungs came out in a deep groan as her hands found themselves in his hair. 

The sound of her groans enticed him. He wanted to hear her moan; he wanted to feel her grind herself against his mouth. He dug more deeply into her, probing and licking. He took his cues from her, listening for her cries, and feeling her pull his hair when he reached an area that drove her wild. 

He slowly eased his tongue from within her, then stroked his way up to her clitoris. He ran his tongue over the exposed area, circling around it, gradually closing the circle until he was rubbing over her most sensitive area. 

Her cries were coming faster and louder than before, his touch too sensual for her to quiet them. Her fingers tangled in his hair. Her mind was swept up completely in the erotic touch of his mouth upon her. 

Chris inhaled her scent deeply; it was like a drug to him. He lapped at her almost frantically, making her cries become desperate. His erection was throbbing against the plush rug beneath him. My God! I've never been so turned on by just giving before. I could come right now ... before she does anything other than scream for more.

"Oh ... Chris ... yes!" she said, her body straining for more. She was breathing in short pants, barely able to get the words out. "Oh ... Chris ... Baby ... yes ... yes!" 

Oh God ... the way she calls my name ... makes me want to bury myself inside her. He smoothed his tongue over her again, then plunged deep within her. I can't believe I'm making her so wild with only my mouth. He clawed gently at her legs and hips as he sought even deeper access to her womanhood. 

Kate held his head in her hands. She was intoxicated by the bursts of passion coursing through her veins. Tenderly, yet forcefully, she began pulling his face to her own. He fought her, not wanting to stop the loving assault on her senses. Realizing she would not give up, he allowed her to bring their mouths together. She kissed him deeply, their tongues entwining. 

Chris slowly pulled away. "Why Katie? Let me make you...." 

Kate placed a finger over his lips. "Shhh ... my turn," she said, a slightly evil glint in her eyes. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she pushed him over onto his back, then leaned over him. "Don't think ... just feel," she whispered. 

He gazed up into her eyes breathlessly. She's not gonna ... He saw the naked passion burning in her eyes. Yes, she is. He smiled, then did as she had told him. 

Kate took his hands, placing them to either side of his head. "Don't move," she said, smiling. "Oh, and don't be quiet at all." She kissed him deeply, and he moaned into her mouth as her hands skimmed over his arms and onto his shoulders. Her hands slid across his shoulders, then up his neck. 

Taking her mouth from his, she traced the contours of his face with her fingertips. She smiled as he sighed and closed his eyes. Her lips soon replaced her fingers against his skin. She followed the planes of his face to his ear, outlining the shell with her tongue, then sucking lightly on the lobe. His hands started to rise from their position, but she pushed them down again. He moaned his protest and she gently bit the lobe still in her mouth. She released him, saying, "Naughty, naughty ... it's my turn, remember?" 

He nodded his head without opening his eyes. "I know. I just don't know how much I'm gonna to be able to take." 

Her grin turned evil, as she lowered her mouth to his neck, licking up the side of it. He shivered under her touch and she grew even bolder. She began kissing down the tendon along the side of his neck, occasionally sucking the skin gently into her mouth. 

He gasped, raising his hands once again. "Ah ... easy ... don't leave any marks, please," he said. 

"Then what's the fun of ... sucking on you," she said, teasing him. She angled her chest over his face as she arranged his hands to her satisfaction. 

"Well, how about putting them in places no one else should be lookin'?" he asked. He opened his eyes to the site of her breasts dangling above him. As he reached for them with his mouth, she moved purposefully away. 

She answered his question by placing her mouth on his chest just above his heart and sucking on his skin. Her hands rubbed over the muscles of his chest, massaging them while her tongue tasted him. He tasted of the rain that had soaked him so thoroughly earlier this night. She wanted to go on stroking his skin with her tongue forever. 

Finally, her mouth encountered one of his nipples. She ran her tongue around the dark outer ring before taking it into her mouth, sucking on it while she grazed the other nipple with her nails, then pinched it slightly. She felt a shudder pass through him. 

She moved to his other nipple giving it the same loving attention, while her hand passed over his abdomen. She brushed her fingers over his skin, causing his muscles to contract. Gradually, her tongue traced a path down his stomach, creating designs as she went. When she reached his navel, she swirled her tongue around the outer ring of the small indentation, then eased her tongue into it. "Mmmm ... you taste so good," she said, pulling back a bit. 

He moaned in response, wanting to put his hands on her, though he knew that she desired his submission to her caress. 

The towel that had been covering him, under the comforter, had long ago fallen away. Kate had a wonderful view of his manhood standing so tall and firm. Though she wanted to take it in her hand, she waited, letting his passion build. 

Her mouth moved down over his hip, teasing him with her tongue, continually drawing small designs over the soft skin. Moving closer to his shaft, she took in bits of his skin, sucking it from time to time. Changing position, she went to straddle his legs, letting her breasts slide over his upper thighs before sitting up. 

Kate reached up, over the length of his body, for his hands. As she pulled them down to his sides, she drug her frame over his. His entire body jerked at the friction she created and his hands clutched at the rug. She scooted farther down his legs, running her fingers along the inside of his thighs. Her hands eased down between his knees, opening them and lifting them at the same time. His lower legs rubbed over the inside of her thighs. 

When his feet had cleared the top of her thighs, she placed them on the floor to either side of her. Laying her hands on his knees, she leaned down between his legs, dragging her hands over his flesh on her journey. The closer she got to his manhood, the more he squirmed. 

Chris could not remain still. Her hands set off electric shocks in his body, and all he wanted to do was take her in his arms. He wanted her under him. He wanted to be inside of her. 

Gently, she took his erection in her hand, slowly tightening her grip, before she began pumping him. She watched his face for his reactions. She wanted this to be memorable for him. She wanted him to remember her touch, as she would always remember his. The look on his face was a mask of pure ecstacy, his eye closed and low moans coming from his throat. His pleasure was hers. 

A little at a time, she took him deep into her mouth. Oh my God, he's so big! she thought to herself, as she eased farther down over his shaft. She took him so far into her mouth that he could feel the back of her throat, then she pulled back slowly before coming down over him again. 

"Oh God!" he moaned. His hands frantically grasped at the rug again, desperately trying to keep his hands from digging themselves into her hair. His hips thrust up to her, involuntarily. 

She began taking him in and out of her mouth, sucking him hard as she pulled back. Taking him in her hand, she took her mouth from him, then teased the opening on the head of his shaft with her tongue. Her mouth closed over the head and sucked on it, her tongue swirling around it, before she sank over his entire length again. Picking up speed, she drove him in and out of her mouth. 

His back arched as his hips thrust against her mouth, trying to set a rhythm. The sensations in him were mind numbing. His manhood shuddered and he knew his orgasm was imminent. 

Suddenly, she changed her pace, slowing down. He was getting too excited; she wanted it to last for him. She knew he was fighting the urge for release. Kate continued moving over him, constantly changing her speed. She would get him to where he was trembling under her, then she would slow down once again. 

Freeing him from the confines of her mouth, she bent her head and licked him from base to tip, then started tracing over the veins that were bulging out under the velvety skin. 

He had done everything possible to keep his hands in place, but he could take no more. With a groaning cry, he reached down to her face and pulled her mouth away from his erection, and dragged her up to lay beside him. 

She looked up at him questioningly. "Is something wrong?" she asked, when he had her positioned to his liking. 

He brought his face to hers, kissing her deeply, before saying, "No, nothing's wrong. Everything is too right! If I didn't stop you, I would've come then and there." 

"And that would be a bad thing?" An evil grin spread over her face. 

"Well ... I would like to be inside you when I do," he said. "I want that more than anything, but ..." 

"But?" she asked. The idea of having him inside her caused a shudder that she was quick to hide. She was not sure what he was getting at, but she knew this was the wrong time for him to be goofing around. 

"Uhm ... well ... I was goin' to Jus' grandparents' place. I wasn't exactly thinking I would need ... uh ... they weren't on the packing list." 

It suddenly dawned on her what the problem was, and her mouth formed an 'O'. Mentally shaking her head, she said, "Chris...." 

He broke in, saying, "Well ... maybe we could ..." 

"Chris..." 

"I mean ... I really liked what I was doing before ..." 

"Chris!" 

"Huh?" he said, looking rather confused. 

"Shut up!" 
 

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