My Love Journey's
That Damn Glove's.

I don't want Paul to leave.

We had just been chatting for the next hour, completely oblivious to the fast passing time as it was so enjoying each other's company. I've never felt anything this strong toward anyone, especially at someone I just met.

I try to tell myself many times that the longer this 'date' lasts, the less energy I have to work tomorrow morning, she said, but I still couldn't find a way to end this conversation. She was attractive and charming, and clearly began to take a little interest in me.

"Thank you for tonight. I'm so happy." I told him as we slowly started walking towards the front door.

"Together, love." Paul touched my back, his thumb moved slowly in a way that deeply tormented my passion. "Now, I don't think I've paid you properly for saving my life in the hospital, have I?"

"Lantas, what about the drinks at the club yesterday? Does that not include payment?" I chuckle softly. We stopped slowly and turned to face each other. I really didn't want him to leave because I doubted we'd meet again.

Paul puts his shoulders down while smiling. "Then, I guess I need to schedule the next concussion and go to the hospital to pay for your drink again."

I laugh. Chortling. I forgot when I last experienced this, even giggling in front of a man it almost never felt. Before I could answer, Paul gently cupped my jaw and leaned over and pressed his lips against mine.

I was startled at first, but immediately calmed down and raised my hand to her hard chest, barely groaning feeling the gentle touch of her lips. Paul's one hand went down to my hip and pulled me closer to him.

Our kisses are gentle, neither rushed nor overly passionate. Paul tried to feel me, as if I were a part of him. I rubbed my tongue against her lower lip, and soon our tongues met. It's not a kiss that shows who's more powerful, but just a small, peaceful interaction before Paul decides to take over. That was when the kiss deepened and turned more passionate.

Paul pressed me against the wall behind me, now his hands are squeezing my hips. The front of her body was stuck to my chest, and I gasped as Paul gently bit my lower lip.

"I've been looking forward to this moment all night." He chuckled softly on my lips, again giving me no chance to answer before continuing that hot and deadly kiss. He knows how to kiss, no doubt about it.

I moved my hand from his chest up to his shoulder, gently squeezing it while supporting my body which began to tremble against passion.

"Your appearance is in that dress, and with your hair like that..." Paul muttered in a very low voice as he pointed his lips to my jaw, before opening his mouth and kissing my neck. "And, my God, the look in your eyes excited me all night." He tortured me by sucking on a sensitive spot in the curve of my neck, and I groaned.

"Paul's..." I managed to hold back, despite not knowing what I wanted from him. Do I want him to stop?

Her lips swept across my lips again, and without hesitation I returned the kiss.

Frosty could be heard letting out a growling sound from somewhere, clearly displeased to witness how his owner was pressed against the wall like this, and a wonderful man is trying to steal his master's breath with every swipe of his shrewd tongue.

"Well," I heard Paul muttering to Frosty, and I couldn't help but laugh anymore.

What's wrong with me today? I am not someone who laughs easily!

"Can?" Paul asked, and I realized one of his hands was already behind my back, playing a small zipper on my dress.

I froze for a moment, before continuing our kisses while various thoughts started running around in my head. Paul pulled away a little so he could look me in the eye. I felt how happy I was and couldn't deny that I wanted this man, even for last night.

It would probably be better if it were like that. All the need for sexual interaction and the feelings she gave me will be gone tonight, and I will never see her again.

After getting a nod of approval from me, Paul started to zip down my dress. His eyes looked into my eyes, making me even more burned by the passion.

I flicked the dress and let it fall to the floor. Now my body is only wrapped in a pair of lacy underwear with matching colors.

Paul began to kiss me again, moving expertly to make the passion stored in me beg to be released immediately. I slowly unbuttoned her white shirt, revealing her smooth skin under the tip of my finger, while her hands also ran through my hips.

After I managed to take off his shirt, I started to feel his belt. Paul did not seem to be too focused on my activities, and instead quickly opened my brain with just one hand.

"Very experienced, huh?" godaku, pulled away for a moment and laughed breathlessly as he looked into her dark eyes with a mischievous grin adorning the corners of her lips.

Without answering, Paul kissed the edges of my lips before focusing his gaze on my chest, slowly releasing my bra. Suddenly the heat ran all over my body as his eyes looked at me and his hands squeezed the sides of my hips, then his thumbs moved across my chest, before his eyes lifted back up into my eyes. It didn't take long for him to kiss me again.

I unzipped my pants and slowly slipped my hand inside. Paul's kiss became hotter as I grasped his already full and hard manhood.

I couldn't stop my racing heart, for a few seconds realizing we shouldn't have had to go this far, but I have to admit I also liked every second we went through right now.

Paul pushed me harder against the wall, his lips touching my hands, soundlessly asking me to do something. I gently pulled my hand from her pants, and slowly began to move down her hard body.

"Bw, fvck!" Paul growled, let go of his kisses and then directed his hot lips to my neck, lighting the fire of passion that continued to burn me. I could feel how my passion throbbed tormented in the only clothes I still wore.

Paul roughly lowered my underwear down to the thigh and let it fall to the floor. I gasped, inwardly screaming for him to urge me right away.

Paul lifted my right leg then pointed to the side of his hip, my knees bent wrapped around the back of his back and I pulled him closer to me while my hands grew wildly palpating his hard, tantalizing back muscles.

With one quick kiss, I grabbed her chest trying to maintain balance so as not to fall.

"I'm going to start" murmured Paul, smirking my jaw. My body was already on fire, and I almost groaned favorably as I felt the tip of her manhood greet my femininity.

Then, suddenly I realized...

"Oh, no," I cupped his chest, pushing him slightly back to look into his passionate eyes. "I know about Sexually Transmitted Diseases.and that's not gonna happen to me."

A breathless laughter slid from his lips, and his tense demeanor slowly began to become more relaxed. Her hair looked extremely messy while her cheeks were adorable pink tinge.

"I'm sorry, I forgot you're a nurse" said Paul, his voice a lot lower because our activities just now, plus our current position is too intimate.

"Internship nurse, big boy," I replied, gently patting his chest while Paul let go of my feet the grip of his powerful hand. We are still very excited to complete this activity.

"Do you have any security?" We asked at the same time, and I laughed.

I looked down at the distance between us, and found Paul still holding his combat-ready manhood. The tip sparkles with a delicious liquid that has a distinctive aroma, making me forced to lick my lips and swallow.

Paul cleared his throat. "There was safety in my car," he said, an amused expression still clearly visible on his handsome and dazzling face.

I raised an eyebrow at him because it seemed like he did not want to rush to take that safety. "You want me to take it?"

"Yeah." He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, a grin on his lips widened. Paul seemed to be enjoying the moment.

"I'm naked! I can't possibly get out in this state." I shook my head while laughing, folding both hands on my chest.

Paul inched closer and placed his free hand against my upper arm and gently pulled it down, revealing my chest again. His fingers moved slowly touching the top of my hardened chest, and I choked.

"People know me, love..." Paul leaned over, his hot breath sweeping the sensitive skin under my ears, making me feel the hot vibrations running in my blood and tipping between my thighs. "The news will be immediately spread as soon as one of them sees me in front of your house" he continued, sweeping his lips along the curve of my neck.

"Well, then you have to put your manhood back in your pants and run as fast as lightning to take that safety. My hand was still clinging to his chest, as fast as lightning pushed him further. "I'm not going out, and we're not going to fuck without security, Paul."

Paul exhaled in surrender. "All right, I'll take it. Waita minute..." Paul took a step back, making me cold with a body without clothes attached to the surface of the wall.

I nodded in agreement. "I'll keep myself busy. Do it fast, or I'll start without you." Winking my eyes, I walked past him.

Paul growling. "Gosh, don't say that. I'm trying to calm down, so if one of your neighbors happens to come out, I won't get mad, love. Maybe he can help me for a minute." He blinked his eyes back.

I laughed as Paul struggled to hide his hardened manhood behind his pants, then hurriedly stepped across the room and out of my house.