Desire

Chapter 55

The sound of the rain droplets, hitting the window, was the only sounds heard in Kiri's bedroom, as her and Rotxo were laid down next to each other.

Her back was still faced towards him, too nervous to turn around and face him.

She already knew just how red her cheeks would be, feeling his hot breath touch the back of her shoulder, as their bodies were so close together.

The strap of her vest being loose, slightly falling off her shoulder as she moved a little, trying to get herself comfortable.

It was hard for her to understand.

She has friends who have had the experience in being intimate with their partner.

But they all had different experiences so, how would she know what she was feeling right now.

I mean, did she want to be close to him? Yes.

She wanted more than that.

Kiri just wanted to turn around and pull him close to her, as they keep their hands on each other.

She wanted a lot more.

But could she ask for it?

What if he didn't even want it?

"Kiri" she hears Rotxo whisper as his grasp around her waist tightens.

She turns her head a little to the side, "yes?"

"I can't.. I can't do this" Rotxo lets out a little grunt at the end of his sentence.

"You can't.. do what?" Kiri asks, her voice in a low tone.

"Please.. look at me" Rotxo whispers.

She turns herself slowly to face him.

Their faces were now just inches apart. The air was cold and yet, both of their body temperatures were hot.

Burning.

"I really.. I really need you" Rotxo whispers, as his eyes wander down to her lips.

She notices this.

Kiri's heart begins to beat faster and faster.

"Rotxo, i.." her words trail off as her eyes then wander down to his lips.

Feeling so eager. So hungry.

Having to urge to pull him close to her.

Kiri moves back slightly, but Rotxo wasn't going to let that happen. Not now.

He pulls her back in, causing her to let out a little gasp as she places her hand onto his shoulder.

Rotxo watches her lip, as they move. Almost like she wanted to speak.

Like there was a word about to be spoken.

"What is it?" Rotxo whispers, "tell me. What is it you want?"

The tension rises as she looks into his eyes, and down at his lips, watching him lick them.

She looks back up, and pulls him in for a kiss.

A very eager one, that, as her hands begin to touch him all around his chest, before moving them behind his neck, pushing him closer to her.

Rotxo moves his lips down to her jaw, eagerly leaving kisses all around.

Their bodies were stuck together.

Holding onto each other as he continues to kiss down to her neck.

But she lets out another gasp as she feels something between her thighs.