if she’s nervous. If she wants me to sit beside her. Hold her?
But Kim is a big girl and can take care of herself just fine. She barely even seems to notice the noise or the rumble. We’re in the air, and I’m feeling a little more confident about this weekend and what I have planned for us.
“Do you share a good relationship with your mom? I’m sure it was a difficult job raising you as a single woman.”
Her words snap me out of the thoughts I was sinking into. I look out the window, running a hand through my hair. She is waiting for me to say something and I can’t decide if I should.
“Kim, I would appreciate if we didn’t discuss my mother this weekend. I’m not sure if I ever want to discuss her.” I’m trying not to be too firm or cold with her. I know I can be guilty of both. Especially when I’m talking or thinking about Mom. This is not Kim’s fault. She is just trying to be nice, just trying to get to know me. But this is not what the weekend is about.
She blinks a few times as she stares back.
“Of course! Yeah…I didn’t mean to pry. I’m sorry.”
I lean across and place my hands on her exposed knees. I haven’t forgotten how soft and smooth her skin is. How tender it feels to my touch.
“Please, Kim, don’t apologize. I just don’t want anything to ruin this weekend. Do you understand?”
She nods and unclips her seatbelt.
I sit back in my seat as she comes towards me. I pull her into my arms. This is exactly what I’ve been waiting for. To have her in my arms again. I see her around me all day at the office and I’m forbidden from touching her like this. Now I can do whatever I want, and it makes me feel powerful.
I hold her as she straddles me in my lap, throwing her legs on either side of me as she takes my face between her hands.
Kim’s eyes are wide as she looks at me. I’m lost in them. She parts her lips as she comes closer, and this time, it is she who starts kissing me. I kiss her back. Soft and gentle at first, but then harder. More urgent. My tongue slides into her mouth and she sucks on it gently. It sends shooting pangs of desire right to my cock.
I can feel it moving and growing in my pants. I know she can feel it too. She rolls her hips, pressing herself down into me. I want to be inside her. I want to fuck her right here. Right now. This is the sexiest kiss of my life! Just a few days ago, this girl was a virgin, and now she’s a little minx!
Kim pulls away from me with a devious smile on her face. It’s like she’s heard my thoughts. I try to grab her and pull her back to me, but she wriggles free and returns to her chair. Beaming victoriously!
“Come on, Kirk, the weekend is just starting. We should leave something to look forward to.”
She knows exactly what she’s doing to me. It’s written all over her face.
“This is going to be torture!” I growl, throwing my head back in frustration, and it makes her giggle. It’s the sweetest sound in the world.
The hotel suite is big, luxurious, and most importantly, consists of only one bed.
Kim walks in and I follow her. She looks around with a bright smile on her face while the porters bring in our bags and quickly exit the room.
She walks over to the tall windows at the end of the suite. The Las Vegas skyline greets us, and I wrap my arms around her. She tilts her head to the side, presenting her neck to me so I can glide my tongue over her skin.
I envelope her in my arms. We are reflected in the glass. Kim is still smiling, and I love that I can make her smile like this. She turns around to face me and drums her fingers on my chest.
“So…what is the plan for today? For some reason, I don’t have access to your itinerary, so I have no idea,” she says and pulls away from me. I know she’s trying to keep her distance because she doesn’t want to tumble into bed with me just yet.
I push my hands into my pockets. I would give anything to pull her