| Straight: True Stories: The Frolics Of A Flight Attendant - Stars Above Goa (6/10) |
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the scent of her perfume, thought Marcus. Another cigarette was lit. Marcus observed everything that was naked in front of him, the shape of her slender tanned neck that he longed to kiss right there, the smoothness of her shoulders that he wanted to trail his tongue along. The reaction in his loins confirmed how much he wanted her. Kate wanted to feel his lips on her neck, to feel a trail of his tongue along her shoulders as she hunched them up almost as if he has touched her. Neither moved, neither spoke. Unexpectedly, Marcus stood in front of Kate, staring down at her exquisite beauty. She looked up at him in surprise, puzzlement filling her eyes. He could see a sparkle in them that made him want to lie naked with her in his strong arms, made him want to wake her up in the morning and mount her with a slow gentle strength. Still standing tall, he offered his hand to help Kate to her feet. Standing in front of her, his hand reached up and very gently he drew his fingers down across her eyelids, causing her to shut her beautiful dark hazel eyes. He could feel a slight tremor going through her lithe body as she stood before him, the touch of his fingers on her face making her jump inside. She kept her eyes closed; his touch was like fire and ice, as his hand traced her jaw line from ear to ear. Marcus stepped forward, lowering his head, ready for their first kiss. She had been waiting to feel his lips, had wondered what it would feel like to be in his arms. As he slid one hand around her waist, Kate looked in his eyes until the last possible moment when she was sure his lips would touch hers. Her mouth slightly open, her eyes now closed, Marcus seductively spoke in a deep voice against her mouth. “Don’t bite,” he grinned, seeing her lips poised for his. Kate smiled at his teasing, enjoying the feel of his voice vibrating against her moist lips. She ran her tongue around her mouth. “I won’t,” she whispered, once again offering her lips ready for his kiss. He embraced her body with strong arms, tightly pulling her close, his hands firm on the small of her back, her breasts pressing his chest. He looked into her eyes and saw a bright crisp longing. Bathed in desire, Kate’s breathing stopped as his lips touched hers, parting them with his tongue. Warm, glowing waves of passion crashed over then as they greedily explored each other's mouth, kissing, feeling, and experiencing each other completely. She was completely lost in his kiss as her hands glided over his back and arms. His hand instinctively roamed downward to caress Kate’s bottom, causing her to utter a little moan at his adventurous touch. She could feel the warm strength of his hands as they moved up and explored under the silk top, causing her to tremble with both fear and excitement. Usually in total control of a situation, Marcus found himself on unfamiliar territory, not wanting to do or say the wrong thing. He desired to take her on the terrace, she desired him to take her there, and instead he slid his left arm under her knees, and lifted her into his embrace. At the same time she placed |
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