A Short Story For You

In the Heat

By Danni Lee

His hand slowly gathered up the material of her dress. He could think of nothing else but wanting to feel her skin. He couldn’t remember how they came to be in his hotel room or even where they had met. He just wanted to feel her, touch her and taste her. Her hair brushed softly against his face and he breathed in the scent of it as he kissed her. One of her hands came between them and she started to untie the only tie that kept the wrap-around skirt on. When it came lose it pooled around her feet and she started to undo his belt. He was ravenous for her and started to pull at his clothing to catch up, but his mouth still covered hers and their tongues danced around each other. Clothes were easy to remove, buttons came undone, and like leaves from a tree, the clothing fell to the ground. Shoes however were a different matter and he had to release her to remove his. She sat on the bed, crossed her legs, and watched him. She didn’t even attempt to take off the spiked high-heels and smiled at him.

He walked over to her and knelt at her feet. With gentle care, he took off her shoes and kissed his way up her shins and thighs. She let out a sigh when he ran his tongue around her belly button, but he continued to work his way up her body. She arched her back when he reached her breasts and he inhaled the scent of her perfume. They were still on top of the bed cover; she slid away from him and started to pull the covers down.

She grinned. “I like the cool feel of the sheets.” Her deep voice haunted his mind and he grasped the blankets throwing them to the floor. She giggled deeply, but there was a growl to it, and she knelt on the top sheet of the bed.

“Are you sure that this is what you want?” he asked but couldn’t stop himself now and moved toward her.

“Oh, yes. You made some promises to me, and I want to see if you can keep them.” Her eyes glowed and he could see the fire in them.

He had said things to her and now, try as he might, he couldn’t remember what he had said. She was here and that was all that mattered. He put a hand on each of her shoulders and pushed her back on the mattress. Her dark hair splashed across the white sheets and somehow that drove his hunger for her. He dominated her with his upper body and leaned down to kiss her. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and she bit his lip gently. He rolled on top of her pressing her into the mattress. She gasped and then smiled up at him. Her hands slid down his back and slowly, with her nails she started to rake them back up, scratching gently at his skin. It drove him, making him want her even more and he slid in between her legs. She was wet and hot, but he pushed in deeper. Her legs wrapped around him and he was caught in the trap of their lovemaking.

She leaned up and raked her teeth down the side of his neck. He remembered then, he had promised her pleasure, and he started to fight back his desires to concentrate on the job at hand. He pulled himself back and started to kiss the tender spots a woman had, the inside of her elbow, and he worked his way down her ribs one at a time. She took in great gulps of air and gripped tightly to his shoulders. His mind raced as he kissed, caressed, and licked the sensitive hidden points.

Her breathing was shallow and rapid when he moved back up her body. She wrapped her legs around him again. “More,” she breathed in his ear and her hands pressed down on his back. He plunged into her and before the cry could escape her lips, he covered her mouth with his, pressing her even deeper into the mattress. Her nails bit deeply into his butt and he pressed her harder. Pleasure could be such an easy thing to accomplish. He kissed down her neck and came back up to exhale in her ear.

He was starting to lose himself and fought to regain control, but her arms wrapped tightly around his shoulders. She was breathing hard, closed her eyes, and arched her back. He relaxed and did what he wanted, letting his desire run free from him. When she cried out and arched hard, he let go. He covered his mouth over hers. They were both breathing hard, but she didn’t let go of him and he continued to kiss her. Slowly their breathing slowed and her legs unwrapped from his. She was giving him the freedom to leave her if he wanted to, but she needed to be kissed and he continued to kiss her. He touched her face gently and ran his fingers through her soft hair. She would leave soon, but he hoped they ran into each other again. Reunions were always so much fun.