He gulps down his wine in one go and places the glass on the kitchen counter and walks towards me losing his tie and unbuttoning his blazer and getting rid of it, he started to uncuff his shirt and rolled it on his arms. That single action had me so hot and bothered not even men in leather pants had that effect on me. He did all that without losing eye contact, the tiny smirk on his face said that he noticed my reaction to his striping session.
" I know and I'm sorry I couldn't reach you after that, but I'm here now and this time I'm going to make it right, " that he was right in front of me and I was engulfed with his sexy musky sent that blurred my thoughts
"And how are you going to do that?" The liquor in me was taking its effect and my intense desire to be with him was overpowering my sane mind.
"I have a lot of ways, it's better if I show you, " he leaned in and kissed me with so much passion that turned my insides into a puddle
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"I'm sorry, " he murmured, and before I could reply his lips were back on mine. He kissed me with so much force, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. His hands moved on my body expertly, feeling every dip and curve then settled down on my ass squeezing and fondling with them like they were some squeaking toy.
I gasped erotically as his lips moved down my neck kissing and biting on his way. "Jump" he whispered in my ear huskily and sucking the earlobe it had me shivering in pleasure, I did as he asked and wrapped my legs around his waist, he pulled me away from the wall while kissing the hell out of me. He moved expertly into the direction of our bedroom and closed the door, his smooth lips on my were devouring my mouth.
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