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Her eyes widen then narrow as she regains her composure. “You need to know me better to kiss me?”
“Do you want me to kiss you?”
“Suppose I do?”
“Stop playing coy. You either do, or you don’t. I wouldn’t try without your consent since you didn’t want to hold my hand.”
“I think I like you, Zane. I want you to kiss me.”
That’s all I have to hear. In three strides, I’m in front of her, and I take her in my arms. Her breathing picks up, and before our lips touch, her eyes close, waiting in anticipation. I gently brush mine against hers, applying some pressure until I feel her response. I tug her bottom lip between my teeth and suck on it. Lana lets out not quite a moan but close enough.
I move my hands into her thick hair, pulling her head back so I can expose her elegant ivory neck. I’ve wanted to get my mouth on it since we sat down to dinner. I suck where her pulse beats just below the skin and feel it quicken as my tongue strokes there.
Lana snakes her hands around my torso and grips my shirt in her fists as I continue to lick, suck and kiss. This time, a moan escapes her.
“Oh God, Zane, that feels so good.”
“Think of how we would be in bed together.”
It was the wrong thing to say. I feel Lana stiffen, and her grip on my shirt disappears as her hands move to my chest and push against me. She fixes her dark eyes on mine.
“You think I’m going to sleep with you?”
“Lana, I presume nothing. I’m not saying right now. I hope we can continue this.”
“And what exactly is this?”
“It can be whatever you want it to be.”
“How do you know I’m not already sleeping with someone?”
“I don’t, but I have to assume that from your response if you are, he isn’t giving you what you need.”
She pulls away from me, and I don’t like how I feel at the loss of her body from my arms.
“You’re an arrogant dick. Did you want me to come here so you could seduce me?”
“Not at all. I promised you ice cream, and that is what you’ll get.”
I turn my heel and head to the freezer, pulling open the door and taking out a pint of chocolate chip ice cream. I hold it up for her to see.
“You really did have ice cream?”
“Of course. Did you think I would lie?”
I reach into the silverware drawer and remove two spoons. “Ice cream is best eaten in front of the television. Follow me.”
I walk into the living room and hit the remote, and the flat screen on the wall comes to life. I remove the top from the pint and stick the spoons into the creamy confection. Lana is hesitant to sit, but she does and slips off her shoes, tucking her legs under her. I start eating the ice cream, and she opens her mouth slightly, which I take as a cue for me to feed her.
I delicately put the spoon in her mouth, which she folds her lips around. The sight of her savoring the sweet is erotic. She closes her eyes, and I hear her softly swallow. I can’t help it; my cock is as hard as a stone from watching her. I’m glad I’m wearing jeans, so the bulge isn’t as noticeable.
Several times I feed her until she has had enough. My boxers must be soaked with precum from watching her. If we don’t have sex, then I surely will have to jerk off after she leaves to release the pressure. I cap the pint and take it to the freezer, popping the spoons in the dishwasher before I adjust myself. I’m still hard, but not as much.
When I return to the couch, Lana has her head against the back of the sofa and is sleeping. It’s my chance to watch her without being scrutinized. She’s beautiful. Her long dark lashes fan her high cheekbones, full red lips slightly open below her perfect patrician nose. One leg has slipped from under her, and I can see her toenails are painted the same color of peach as the dress she’s wearing.
She moves, and her long wavy auburn hair covers part of her face. I use my index finger to move it over and tuck it behind her ear, which causes her to stir.
“What are you doing?” she sleepily says.
