Chapter two
The evening was winding down, and the four of us were making our way to our cars, I am able to drive since I stopped at three beers.
Conversation flowed easily between us, and talking to Erin and seeing her face light up whenever she talked about her daughter or her job, was a beautiful sight to see.
With my hand on her lower back, I guide her to my car. She looks over her shoulder at my brother and sister-in-law, who both smile wide at her, Becca gives her a little finger wave before climbing into their car.
“Um, Theo, I came with Becca and Tom. I am sure they can drive me home,” she says looking up at me with those beautiful doe eyes.
Even in her high heels her head still only came to my chin. I bet she would fit perfectly against my body, all warm soft, and naked ready to take me in the best fucking way.
“I know, darling. I am not ready for the night to be over, so it will be me taking you home.” My dick thickens in my trousers, at the little intake of breath from her.
“Nothing will happen tonight, Erin, but mark my words it will happen. I have waited years to be buried deep inside you, and I plan on doing it very fucking soon, babe,” I whisper in her ear. “Now it is my chance.”
I brush my lips over the shell of her ear ever so lightly, and I love her reaction as her body shivers next to me. Years, fucking years I have waited to have Erin Willows, but life got in the way, but I plan on having her soon now that she is back in my life.
It may not be tonight but the time will come. We sit in a comfortable silence, on the drive to her house.
With each little movement she makes, the material of her dress slips further up her leg, enticing me, begging me to have a taste.
I tighten my grip on the steering wheel stopping myself from reaching over and touching her. My trousers tighten around my crotch area as my cock hardens at the thought of having those perfect thighs wrapped around my waist as I slam into her. Shit.
I can’t fucking wait to have my tongue buried deep in her sweet pussy either. She looks like sin wrapped up in a heavenly Christmas package, one I am desperate to unwrap.
“It is the third house on the left.” Her voice brings me out of my dirty thoughts. I smile at her, pull over to the curb, and turn the engine off.
“Nice place.”
“Thank you. Umm, would you like to come in for a coffee?” she says while holding eye contact.
I see the hope there and I am going to kick my own arse tomorrow after this.
“I would love nothing more than to come in and have a drink, but I don’t think I can control myself around you tonight. You look sexy as fuck, and I need to take this slow now that you are back in my life. I do not want to scare you away, honey.” I say with a husky voice.
She holds my gaze for a few more seconds, before nodding in understanding.
“Okay then. Well, thank you for the lift home, Theo.” She opens the car door, but I reach for her wrist stopping her.
“Let me walk you to the door.” She nods her head.
I climb out and walk around to her side of the car. Snow covers the ground, giving off that romantic film vibe, I can’t help but chuckle to myself.
Erin looks at me but I say nothing, just smile at her.
Placing my hand on the small of her back, I walk her to the red wooden door with a brightly lit Christmas wreath hanging on it. I remember Erin always loving Christmas when we were younger, and I guess that not much has changed.
The large bay windows on either side of the door, both have bright white lights around the edge and pretty different size Christmas presents hanging across the window. I smile at the fact that even from the outside this house feels homely; warm, and inviting.
My stomach knots at the thought of how my own house is looking plain, boring and unwelcoming with no Christmas decorations at all. I have never had a reason or person to decorate for, but maybe that will change from now on.
I turn my head and look back to Erin, who is looking for her keys in her bag, she is muttering to herself which takes me back to our school days, she was always muttering to herself. Always had her head buried in a book.
“Sweetheart, are you okay there?” I ask her with amusement lacing my voice.
“How can I lose my keys in a bag so bloody small.” She chuckles. “Oh there they are,” she smiles up at me and turns to open the door. The smell of burning wood assaults my senses; taking a deep breath and taking in the Christmas smell.
“I had a great time tonight, Theo. Thank you for turning up.” She smiles. “Between work and Lauren, it is hard to meet men, so I think tonight was meant to happen, don’t you think?”
“I had a great time too. I will admit that I hated the idea of a blind date but seeing you again, does make me think that it was meant to happen between us. Fuck, Erin.” I take a step closer to her and cup her cheek.
Her eyes widen, her lips part, and my cock twitches behind the zipper.
“The old feelings have come rushing back and damn it I want you all over again. Do you know how much of a crush I had on you in school? I am not that shy boy anymore, that girls overlooked.”
“I never overlooked you, Theo, you never spoke to me either,” she explains and I nod in agreement.
“I know, babe. Today, I am telling you now, that I am a man who knows what he wants, and gets what he wants. And fucking hell I want you, Erin Willows.” I say with a growl.
My cock is getting harder with every second I am around this beautiful woman, the one I lusted after for years. Even when I was sleeping with random women over the years, I have never felt how Erin is making me feel right now.
“Maybe we can meet up next weekend and do something together. I can get a babysitter for Lauren. I would like to see you again, Theo.” She tells me.
The thought of seeing her again makes my heart race and my dick jerk. Dipping my head forward, I take her mouth with mine, tasting her plump lips and feeling their softness. My arm snakes around her waist and pulls her against me and deepen the kiss.
My tongue seeks entry into her warm delectable mouth. A jolt of electricity runs through me as our tongues meet. Erin wraps her hands around my neck pulling me closer and gives into the kiss as much as me. We kiss for fuck knows how long but I am the one to break away, leaving us both breathless.
Leaning my forehead against hers, I close my eyes and take in her scent. Our breathing is coming out in short heavy pants. Our warm breaths are visible in the cold night. I open my eyes and smile at her.
“We will most definitely do something next week. I will call you, and we can arrange something. Give me your phone,” I demand.
She hands it over, and I add my number into her contacts. I call my phone so that I have her number. Once I have handed her back her phone and lean in for one more kiss, savouring her softness and taste.
I can’t get enough of her.
“Go on inside, you are letting the warmth out. I will call you to arrange the weekend.” She smiles at me again and bites her bottom lip.
The little action making my dick scream at me to take her inside and bend her over the couch and take her hard.
“Fucking hell. Baby, please stop biting your lip, it is not making me want to leave anytime soon, but I need to be a gentleman tonight and let you go...for now. Go. Please, for my sanity.” I steal one more kiss and turn towards my car.
As I reach my car, I turn back to make sure Erin has gone back inside her house only to see her standing there watching me.
Damn, she is beautiful.
“Inside. Now.” I demand, making her jump into action.
I watch as she closes the door behind her and jump into my car and pull away from her house. Driving back to my place I think of all the ways I want to take Erin. Taste Erin. Make her feel me for days after.
Note to self: driving with a hard-on is NOT a good idea.