Forever Attraction by S.K. Logsdon Page A

you’re supposed to make your money performing sexual favors.”
    He frowns.
    “Stop that.” I finger his bottom lip. “I’m all yours if you want me, Bradly. I’m not going to sleep with men anymore. Just one man, and that man is you.” I grind my pelvis against his cock. He growls and pulls me into a deep embrace. Resting my head on his shoulder I nuzzle my nose against his neck. “Brad I love you.” I whisper, trailing soft gentle kisses along his neck.
    His body shudders and he sucks in a sharp breath. I kiss his soft skin again. I do love this man. I guess I always have. He’s amazing and I couldn’t be happier.
    “So how’d you get all that stuff for me at your apartment? Like the body washes and stuff. You didn’t have time.” I ask, keeping my face pressed against his beautifully tanned skin.
    “I sort of bought them the day you agreed to do the apartment.”
    “How’d you know that I like all that stuff?”
    He shrugs. “Lucky guess I suppose. I did a lot of research online and I smelled a bunch of products before I decided on the items. You liked it all?” he sounds surprised.
    “Yes, that body wash is the same stuff I use at home. As are the Bedhead products.”
    “Now you will definitely use them at home in our apartment.” I can hear the smile in his voice.
    “Yes, honey.” I run my soft tongue across the length of his neck and down to his throat. He growls, breathing heavily. “I want you inside of me.” I moan grinding my hips down into him. I’ve learned all I need to. Now all I want is him inside my pussy.
    Pushing my shoulders he pulls me from him. “Look at me.” He instructs firmly.
    “Yes?” I whimper biting my lip, slyly glancing at him.
    “We can’t make love, baby, until tomorrow night.”
    My nose crinkles up in confusion. “Why tomorrow night?”
    “You will see. Now let’s eat.” He answers decisively as he reaches out with his long arm and snatches up the picnic basket by the handle. Sitting it down beside us, me still in his lap. He flips the lid back and retrieves two juice boxes and hands me one. I smile like a giddy school girl. How damn sweet is this? Seriously.
    Two sandwiches and a bag of grapes are produced out of the inside of the basket and we eat in silence as I watch him bite and chew his food. Even the way he eats turns me on. Once we finish and I climb off his lap.
    “Cuddle with me.” I seductively sprawl out on the blanket, tugging the other over me for extra warmth. But if he was next to me right now I wouldn’t need warmth. He’s like his own sun.
    “Baby we need to get back. And if I lay down and cuddle…” He pauses to rake his eyes up and down my body and sighs. “If we cuddle, I will end up fucking your brains out, baby.”
    A jolt of electricity shoots through me and tingles my clit into a desperate wanton state. Fuck! He’s hot.
    I lick my lips. “Then fuck me baby. And we can make love tomorrow night.” I shoot him a dirty grin.
    He growls deeply with that panty dropping voice of his. “Our first time will not be a fuck, Alexis. I will make love to my woman.” He states firmly. And I melt into a puddle of gooey love.
    “Well… okay.” I pout weakly.
    When he puts it like that how could I refuse to wait? Although the next thirty hours is going to be torture. But I’m not going to make myself come. I want him to do it. Delayed gratification is a bitch.

Chapter Nine
     
     
    “You ready to go into town for a girls day out?” Amy asks standing in my doorway.
    “Yes, just give me a second.”
    I grab my jean jacket off the Victorian loveseat facing the fireplace in the pink room and follow her out the bedroom door, down the stairs and out the front door.
    It’s Saturday now. Yesterday after Brad and I had that arousing and heartwarming conversation in the woods we came back up to Amy’s and he’s basically avoided me the rest of the day. He left for a few hours and came back late last night with dinner from