“I love it here,” she says.
“Me too,” I agree.
It’s the closet I can get to telling her I love her. I don’t want to scare her away. But I don’t know long I can spend with her this close to me without saying it.
We sit in silence for a while, a comfortable silence, broken only by the trickling of the stream. I realise that Kimberley is shivering.
“Do you want to go back to the house?” I say.
She nods her head.
“Why didn’t you say you were cold?” I ask as we get up.
“I didn’t want to ruin the moment,” she smiles.
I laugh and pull her against my side as we walk. We reach the conservatory and I take hold of Kimberley’s wrist, stopping her from going back in. She gives me a questioning look and I lean in and kiss her again.
“I just had to do that before we went back in,” I smile.
She returns my smile and then she steps inside. I follow her and we go back to the lounge. Mum and dad are there, but Matt, Callie and Chance have disappeared.
“How come everyone’s left so early?” I ask.
Mum laughs.
“Sebastian it’s not early. You two have been out there for some time It’s after eleven,” she says.
I am shocked to discover we’ve been gone so long, but at the same time, I’m not surprised at all. Being around Kimberley, I’ve always lost track of everything else around me. It confirms what I already know. I am definitely falling back in love with her. She smiles up at me.
“We should go,” she says.
I nod my head. We say our goodbyes to my parents and walk to our cars.
“Would you like to come back to my hotel?” she asks.
I nod my head eagerly.
“I thought you would never ask,” I laugh.
“Well I don’t want to be too forward. I have to keep you on your toes,” she grins.
I get into my car and follow Kimberley in hers. Is it too early to tell her how I feel? Of course it is. It’s been two weeks since we agreed to take things slow. And telling someone you’re in love with them hardly counts for taking things slow.
Chapter Sixteen
Sebastian
I park my car beside Kimberley’s in the hotel car park and hop out. We hurry up to her room and the door has barely closed behind us when we’re reaching for each other, our lips coming together as clothes begin to fly. I wonder if being back in our spot had the same effect on Kimberley. If she’s feeling like she’s falling for me again too, or if she’s just eager to have sex with me. I know she wants this to work. She said so herself. I should just tell her how I feel. But it’s not something you blurt out during sex. Not unless you want to kill the mood completely, and I definitely don’t want that. Kimberley’s mouth on mine is setting me on fire, my cock standing to attention, ready to take her to paradise. No. I definitely don’t want to ruin this moment.
Kimberley leads me towards her bedroom where we lose the rest of our clothes. She grins at me and kisses me again, walking me towards the bed as we kiss. Her hands are all over my body and mine are all over hers. I can feel her erect nipples against my chest.
We reach the bed and she pushes me backwards. I sit down hard on the bed and grin up at her. I reach for her and she shakes her head, dancing back out of my reach. She comes closer again and this time, I don’t reach out for her. I’ve learned my lesson.
She stands between my knees, naked and sexy as fuck. She runs one fingernail down the centre of my chest and licks her lips. She gets to her knees and pushes my legs wider apart. She sucks my cock up into her mouth and begins to suck on it. Within minutes, I am fighting to control myself, holding myself back from coming as her expert tongue works my cock. Her hands roam over my thighs and stomach as she sucks me, sending goose bumps running over my skin. Not knowing where her hand will land next is tantalising as hell.
Finally, when I don’t think I can hold myself back any longer, she raises her head and smiles at me, the smile of a seductress. She puts her hands on my shoulders and climbs onto the bed so she’s straddling me. She leans forward and kisses me. I run my hands up and down her back, tasting myself on her lips.
She pulls back from our kiss and pushes me until my back is flat on the bed. She reaches behind herself, but before she can grab my cock, I flip her onto her back and kneel over her.
“Your turn,” I say with a grin.
I move my legs so I’m kneeling between her spread thighs. I bend forward and run my tongue between her breasts. She arches her back, moving into my touch. I suck one of her breasts into my mouth, flicking my tongue back and forth across her nipple. I move to the other breast and run my tongue over her nipple until it’s hard. I gently bite down on it, nibbling on her while my fingers probe between her lips and find her clit.
I wait until she’s moaning and writhing, desperate for more and then I run my tongue down her stomach. I pull my fingers away from her clit and replace them with my tongue, eagerly lapping at her, drinking in her juices and savouring the taste of her. I suck on her clit, making her gasp out loud as her hips thrust beneath me. Her hands grab the sheet beneath her, balling it up in her fists
