Forrest — Chapter 19 Started With A Kiss

FORREST

I TENSED all over. My eyes shut close simultaneously with a gasp escaping my lips. My world blurred. My mind was battling with the wild beating of my heart, but there was no logic of backing out when the blazing needs consuming me. And I wouldn’t. I could even feel my pulse thrusting in my ears as she pressed her lips against mine.

A familiar shudder rippled through me as I welcomed the moist and velvety softness of her lips. I captured hers firmly with an endless tangle that had me breathless. I pushed my fingers through her hair and my free hand at the back of her neck.

Megan initiated—tongue slowly seeking for an entrance as she leisurely ran across the seam of my lips. I had her into my mouth, tongue dueling as we familiarized and took our time.

Her kiss had instantly catapulted me into a frenzy. Heat enveloped my body. The pulsation broke out into hard throb on my cock threatening to rip a hole in my pants. The relentless throbbing turned into pressure when she let out a moan. I knew Megan had a fair share of experience, but it didn’t bother me the slightest as I let her sensuous skilled-tongue explore in my mouth.

And she could kiss, and it was perfect.

I was fixated on her and fantasized her every damn way imaginable. Kissing her was way too much already for me like a drug spreading through my veins, yet I didn’t want this to end. I’d worry about tomorrow. Right now, It was just me and Megan.

Her hands started to travel down my neck, splaying to my shoulders that had me went rigid. I broke the kiss as tension was spiraling through my core. Megan whimpered. We were both in a deep breath as she rested her forehead against mine.

“That was hot,” she said breathlessly, the heat of her breath sent goosebumps all over my skin.

My body was still on fire, I said, “Fuck yeah, but as much as I want to take your right now, I can’t let that happen while we are here in the parking lot.” I planted a kiss on her forehead and adjusted my seat. My cock was still throbbing, begging to escape from my pants.

“Will you come up with me?” she asked reluctantly as if I was going to say no.

Half of my life, I was constantly focused, to the point that I thought women and relationships were dangerous and distractions to my plan. Tonight, for the first time in my life, I’d driven to my instinct, I didn’t care about getting involved, I didn’t care about risk anymore.

“Are you sure?” I looked at her, heavy-lidded eyes, flush of arousal glowing on her cheeks. Her lips were still swollen red by our previous kiss. I forced myself not to give in to the temptation by kissing her again. Even if I did so, I know with my hunger for her, kissing her wouldn’t be enough.

“Yes,” she said hoarsely.

Megan wanted me, and I wanted her as much as she did. Our attraction went both ways.

As the elevator ascended, a moan escaped my mouth the moment her lips back on mine. As if seemingly moved on their own accord, our tongues explored our mouths. Megan pushed and pressed me against the wall, shamelessly rolling her hips against me. Her breast molded against my chest perfectly.

The friction was too much that almost had me over the edge. My hands were greedily traveling back down her spine and landed on her sweet and squeezable ass. With my erection was still threatening to escape, I ground back, and I had to clench my eyes shut to control the urge of raising her dress up and take her here.

By the time we reached the floor, we were both breathless and clinging. We barely made inside her apartment. My heart was still thrumming with anticipation as I grabbed her thighs and let them wrap around my waist.

“Bedroom.” Her hands snaked around my neck as I carried her toward the nearest door. Our kiss hardened, tongues invading like we were both starved for years.

We got into her room, I put her on her feet, and she zipped down her dress hurriedly. The material fell on her ankles, leaving the black lacy bra and panties on her cream skin. I’d be fucking lying if I’d say I’d never dream of this moment to happen.

“God, you’re gorgeous.” My heart nearly stopped as I lost myself in her lush body. I could already feel it molding with mine, burning my skin with every inch as it touched mine.

I sauntered closer, skimmed my fingers on her shoulder as I draped down the strap. Impatience tickled my skin to be inside her, but I was a patient man, and I would take my time to explore every inch of her body to my own pleasure.

She squeezed her eyes shut, throwing her head back as I cupped her tit and kneaded with firm pressure against the material.

“Take my bra off.” Her voice was rasp and husky.

She didn’t have to tell me again, I was planning to do so. The thing fell down the floor, and I had to lick my dry lips to see her pink puckered nipples begging for my attention. Goosebumps broke all over her skin, and an unstoppable wave of sensation rushed through my veins.

I closed the gap between us, cupping both tits with my palm. The size was just perfect for my hand. Kneading them, I brushed over her nipples, pinched the tiny peaks with my fingers, causing her to release a whimper.

“I had enough foreplay, Forrest.” My breathing caught as she fumbled with my belt, unbuttoned, and unzipped my pants. She quickly shoved it down, leaving only my boxers. Her hands skimmed on my hips and started fiddling the bottom of my shirt, and I had them pinned there.

Her heavy lids fluttered open as she looked at me in confusion. Pain and desperation flashed in her eyes. “Are you rejecting me?”