1. How to Fuck Me


    Date: 6/10/2024, Categories: Seduction, Author: KimmiBeGood 

    ... Perhaps a shot of something.”

“Thank you, but,” I wrinkled my nose, “no shots for me.”

“Why no shots?”

“I prefer the slower burn that comes from sipping my bourbon and soda. Shots for me skip past the enjoyable buzz stage straight to drunk.“

“Interesting.” He held his intense gaze that seemed to lookinto me and continued, “Be right back with two bourbon and sodas.”

That was my first opportunity to look at his backside, and it didn’t disappoint. Many men look flat-assed in dress pants, but not him. He nicely filled the seat of his trousers.

He returned with our drinks, and the conversation flowed as if we were old friends. Easy. Comfortable. That evening wasn’t going as planned, but I was enjoying the unexpected twist in the road. Just keep things light, I told myself.

“So, I told you I won’t try to fuck you tonight. But, may I ask you something personal?”

“Sure, ask away.”But I may not answer.

“How would you want me to do it?”

“Do what?” I responded, then raised my drink to my lips.

“Fuck you.” His lips curled into a mischievous smile.

I sputtered and coughed, choking on my drink, but I tried to compose myself. “Umm… no man’s ever asked me that before.”And so much for keeping things light!

“Well, that’s a damn shame, but I’m asking now.” His eyes gave away his growing arousal as his pupils swallowed his blue irises. “You know the mind is the sexiest part of the body. You’re obviously an intelligent woman. I know that I’m an ...
    ... intelligent man.” He leaned forward, lowering his voice, “And we’ve made it clear to one another that we don’t want to fuck tonight. But… we could at least talk about it, right?”

Never before had a man wanted to engage in an intimate conversation like this with me. I’m not going to lie; I found his question incredibly sexy and decided to follow my hardening nipples’ lead and play along despite reservations.

“Hmmm. I’m not sure how to start.”

“Close your eyes.” He spoke softly, and if there was such a thing as a bedroom voice, he had it.

I obeyed.

Of course, I obeyed at this point and fanned my skirt on my rapidly heating crotch.

“Now, what do you smell as I climb atop your naked body?”

I inhaled deeply, then slowly released my breath, my fantasies surfacing. “Paco Rabanne.”

“Nice. You have elegant taste.”

“1 Million Royal, to be precise.” I lifted my lids and found he’d slid around the booth next to me. “It’s a woody fragrance — cedarwood and benzoin — with hints of lavender.”

“I happen to share your taste in cologne.”

I leaned toward him as if the following sentence was a secret. “Mmm, I like the cologne to mimic the traits of my man — manly, yet sensual.”

He brushed the back of his hand down my cheek, and I leaned into it while he extended my thoughts with his own. “My scent stirs you. You rub your cheek against my neck; now you wear my scent too.”

My eyes momentarily closed as I slowly inhaled again through my nostrils.I smell him.

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