items of clothing scattered on the floor it was pristine. He had a huge king-sized bed, beautiful real wood dressers, and a TV hung on the wall facing the bed. “Well if you think that’s messy you’ll never see my bedroom!”
“Darn,” he teased, “I don’t really have anything more planned, but I’d love it if you stayed?”
“Sure,” she said, a little butterfly in her stomach. Traci missed the confidence she used to have around Sawyer. She had become too afraid that she’d scare him off. She worried that she’d become weak. What was there to be afraid of with Sawyer? Another butterfly flitted around as she realized it was simply because she liked Sawyer. She liked being with him and she liked how he made her feel. She wasn’t ready to risk losing that. Although she already had when she’d met Cash at the beach. However, at that time she didn’t realize what Sawyer meant to her, that she was feeling something more real towards him. These feelings were new to her, and she wasn’t exactly sure what to do with them.
He led her to the living room, “You want something to drink?”
“No I’m fine, thanks.”
“TV? A movie? Maybe something a little shorter?” he said looking amused.
“Sure.” She sat down on at the end of the couch and he sat down next to her putting his arm around her without any awkwardness. It was as if that was how it was supposed to be. He looked happy. She relaxed.
Sawyer clicked the remote and started surfing through the channels. Traci was curious what show he’d stop on if anything, or if he was waiting for her to say something. It was oddly comfortable and nice. He squeezed her closer and smiled.
“Tonight has been really great, Traci, perfect even,” Sawyer said with his eyes on the TV.
“Yeah, it has.”
“I was just wondering if, it would be alright for me to kiss you.” His eyes still on the TV.
“Of course you can,” Traci said shifting a little. She had never been asked before.
He leaned down and kissed her, it was soft and gentle… sensual. He pulled back and their eyes locked, time seemed to stand still. It felt like an eternity had passed before they realized they couldn’t hold back any longer. Their need for each other was too overwhelming. Traci reached out frantically trying to unbutton his shirt while he had his hands around the back of her neck. Their kiss was deep and passionate as if they needed to kiss to live.
Sawyer started to help Traci with his shirt, “Thanks,” she said only stopping the kiss to breathe out the word. Once his shirt was off, she tried to feel every inch of his bare skin. The feel of his chest, his arms, his abs… it was simply divine. She’d never in a million years tire of touching his perfect, silky skin, feeling the hard muscles underneath.
He was roughly trying to undo her shirt but failing. She smiled and untied the knot and swiftly undid the buttons. Traci slipped out of her shirt exposing her bare tits.
“Fuuuck me,” Sawyer rasped as their bare skin melted into one another. Traci reached down for his pants fully expecting him to stop her, but this time he didn’t. She popped the button and carefully unzipped his pants, he kicked off his boots and lifted his hips helping her pull them down, until they were on the floor. She wanted to ask him if he was sure about it, but she was afraid if she said anything, he’d rethink the whole thing and put an end to it.
Traci started kissing his neck, down his chest and down to his stomach. Sawyer put his arms up on the couch and moaned as she made her way down his body. He looked absolutely incredible in only his boxers. She tugged at his waist band and let his rock hard cock spring out.
Traci’s lips were swollen and pink from kissing Sawyer. She looked up at him, “Christ,” he moaned at the sight of her so close to him.
Her panties were soaked. She wanted them off and Sawyer’s superb length stuffed inside her. But first she wanted to feel it in her