Into The Night - Sex Stories

Into The Night

... collapse right here and take a minute to get my breath back, but the idea of cold metal touching bare skin held me back. I’d have to wait until I got home for a full recovery, although something told me I’d never really get over tonight. We both busied ourselves pulling up our pants and fixing our clothing. When I’d only managed to get my zipper halfway closed, Logan turned me around and clasped my face in his hands. We’d been out here for a while now, and although there were shadows falling across his face I could still clearly make out those gorgeous eyes of his and the way he was checking out my features in the darkness. With only the wind swirling around our feet, the skitter of dead leaves and that damn scrabbling in the bushes for company, he rubbed his thumb over my lower lip and watched me quietly. The connection between us had a strange tension building inside me, tightening my stomach until my breaths picked up pace and I felt like I might either pass out or start begging him to just… do something. He chose that moment, the one where I could barely hold back from gripping his shirt and dragging him against me, to smile and press his lips to mine. His fingers delved into my hair at the sides and his thumbs swept over my cheeks. My eyes drifted closed and I sighed as I found myself on the receiving end of the sweetest, softest kiss I’d ever known. His mouth moved slowly with mine, his hands staying right where they were to keep me steady—and it felt right, so, so ...

... right. After the intensity of what we’d shared against his car, the sensual, almost innocent kiss had tenderness flowing through me. Just when I’d settled into those teasing sensations, the soft touches and skilful movements, he pulled away and smiled as he met my eyes—then went back for one more lingering peck as if he just couldn't stop himself. I laughed breathlessly and glanced away for a few seconds to gather my composure. Now, after all these years, my old awkwardness had come over me again and I didn't know how to handle the situation. When several painful seconds had passed, the sound of Logan's voice made me jump. “Want to come back to my place and stay the night?” My gaze shot back to meet his, my heart thudding at the idea of sleeping beside him. “You mean you don’t live with—” “No, I don’t live with what’s-her-face.” His eyes had filled with amusement now. It amazed me just how much could change over such a short space of time. I took in the quietness of our surroundings, listened to the waves lapping in the distance. So remote, so peaceful here. He'd brought me to a place I'd never been to before, but I suddenly felt a part of it now. When I glanced back at Logan and saw the way he was watching me, sort of like he couldn’t be sure I’d agree but hoped I would all the same, it sealed the deal for me right there and then. An opportunity for another adventure and the chance to spend more time with a guy like him? Who wouldn't say yes to that? I smiled and brushed the ...