| Chapter Nineteen Howie's hands moved from Kat's shoulders to rest on her waist, pulling her closer to his body. The low moan that escaped from Kat's throat sent Howie's blood rushing through his veins. His hold tightened on her body as he swept his tongue around her lips, asking for entrance. Kat's jaw dropped open and her tongue flicked out to caress his, teasing him as she pulled her tongue away, and feeling triumphant when he followed. Their tongues tangled and teased, searching out every crevice of the other's mouth. Hands roamed and caressed, teased and tormented until the moan that had been building in Kat's throat bubbled up and echoed in the silent starlit night. Her hands moved to his chest, feeling the muscles jump under her touch. She allowed her hands to roam, seeking out his most sensitive spots, reveling in the knowledge that she could affect him this way. So lost in her feeling of power, Kat gasped as she felt the cool night wind on the upper part of her legs. Slowly reality intruded and she was shocked to find that their bodies were plastered together, her hands riding low on Howie's stomach and the back of her dress hiked up to the tops of her thighs. "Howie," she whispered as his lips danced over her neck, trailing hot, moist kisses in a chain from one side to the other. "Howie," she repeated again, when the first summons went unheeded. His head lifted and their eyes met. She felt her body react to the blatant desire showing in his eyes. "What?" he asked as his hands ran up the backs of her legs, sending shivers up her spine. "We're in a public park, making out like a couple of horny teenagers," she answered and then ducked her head in embarrassment. This was the first time in a very long, long time she'd lost control like this and the horny teenager anology fit what she was feeling to a tee. There was no doubt in her mind that she wanted him. She wanted to be as close as she could possibly get. Howie looked around and for the first time in minutes, realized that anyone could walk by. Embarrassed, he slowly smoothed Kat's dress down her legs. "I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking," he murmured. "I'm not. This just isn't the best place to be doing this," Kat said as she laid a gentle hand against Howie's face and tilted his head up so she could look into his eyes. Heat, desire, love and a myriad of other emotions shone from both of their eyes and Howie's breath stilled in his chest. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?" he asked, mentally crossing his fingers that she indeed mean what he thought she meant. "Take me back to the hotel and I'll show you," she whispered huskily, her voice still heavy with unfulfilled passion. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?" he asked, mentally crossing his fingers that she indeed mean what he thought she meant. "Take me back to the hotel and I'll show you," she whispered huskily, her voice still heavy with unfulfilled passion. "Yes, ma'am!" he replied as he grabbed her hand and together they ran for the car. On the ride back to the hotel, they kept the fires burning with slow seductive kisses and not so innocent caress and deliberate touches. They paused only long enough to leave the car and cross the lobby to the elevator, but as soon as the doors slid closed, Howie pulled Kat into his arms and kissed her passionately, pulling her in tight and letting her feel his desire. Reacting to the feel of his hardness pressed against her, Kat ground her hips into his and swallowed his groan of pleasure. She couldn't believe she was doing this in a hotel elevator, but all she could think about, all she wanted to feel was Howie pressed tightly to her and the feelings he was calling forth. The ding of the elevator bell announced their floor and they broke apart as the doors slid open and they stepped out. Her hand firmly in his, Howie led them down the hall to his room and silently slid the key card into the slot, unlocking the door and pulling her inside with him. Not bothering to turn on a light, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her as his hands felt for and found the zipper on her dress, pulling it down and sliding the garment off of her shoulders. His hands followed the path of her dress, and pushed it off her hips and he watched as it pooled in a puddle at her feet. Howie swept her off her feet and carried her into his bedroom and he gently set her on her feet. His breathing turned ragged as he took in the site of her standing next to his bed in only a lacy black bra and a matching pair of panties. Moonlight streamed in from the window, illuminating her body and he groaned as he pulled her into his arms for another kiss. Kat's hands pushed his jacket off of his shoulders, and then lifted his sweater off over his head, as she returned his kiss. Her hands then reached for and unbuckled his belt and then unbuttoned and unzipped his dress slacks, pushing them down to his ankles. He stepped out of his pants and kicked them aside, his lips never leaving hers. The need to touch and explore him, overwhelmed Kat and she let her hands have their way as they traced first his shoulders and then lower to his chest. She could feel his heart pounding beneath her palms and she laid one hand over his heart and with the other, she tweaked his nipple. His heart sped up and she leaned down and kissed over his chest, lingering here and there as she made her way down his stomach. She stopped at his navel and kissed her way around it, dipping her tongue into the crevice and smiling softly as he wrapped his hands in her hair and moaned. She wanted to taste him, to please him, but Howie had other ideas! He pulled her back up and slowly unhooked her bra. He stared so long and hard that Kat began to feel uncomfortable and brought her hands up to cover herself. "No," he whispered as he moved her hands away. "You're beautiful," he continued as he bent down and kissed her breast, letting his tongue flick out at her nipple. She gasped as an electric jolt shot through her body and her hand anchored in his hair. God how she had dreamed about this, fantasized about it and now it was happening. Her body arched toward his as he moved to the other breast, paying it the same amount of attention. "Howie... I... Oh my God" she murmured as the first ripples of pleasure started low in her body and soon spread to every nerve ending. Howie held her close and continued to torment her sensitive skin as she road out the pleasure. He stood and scooped her into his arms and laid her gently on the bed, lowering himself down beside her. His right hand ran over her shoulders, down over her chest, to her belly and lower. His touch set fires and Kat felt the pleasure building again. She whimpered as he by passed the place she most craved his touch and he crooned softly in her ear as his hand continued its path down her legs and then began the journey back up again. Her hips lifted as his hands neared the apex of her thighs, silently begging him to touch her. She gasped and then bit her lip as his hand brushed over the nest of curls and then slid lower to her heat. Howie struggled with the need to bury himself in her. She was so hot and slick. He sucked air into his lungs, inhaling her scent. He moved his fingers over her and the way her body responded nearly drove him over the edge. She whimpered as he pulled his hand away and her hips arched trying to follow his retreat. "Shh!" he whispered as he moved to the side of her. He removed her panties and his boxers before moving over her again. Her legs fell open of their own accord and he moved between them, lifting her hips and sliding in. God! He'd never felt such feelings before. Her softness gloved him, wringing a groan from him. Her body moved, tempting him beyond his control. He'd wanted to go slow, see to her pleasure first, but Kat was rushing onward. He felt his body tensing, hardening. "Kat!" he cried as he stiffened, his orgasm washing over him. Feeling his body jerk against hers, Kat called out his name as she dug her nails into his back. Bright lights sparkled behind her closed lids as the most intense pleasure she'd ever felt swamped her. She drifted down from the high to find Howie's head pillowed on her shoulder, laying on top of her, their bodies still connected. She sighed happily and stroked his back, feeling his muscles respond to her touch. He lifted his head and looked into her eyes and he smiled. Kat returned the smile and leaned up to capture his lips with her own. As their tongues tangled, she felt his body harden and Howie began to move within her, lighting the fires that they had just put out. They reached the pinnacle and shot off the edge into a world of bright colored lights. They fell asleep in each others arms, only to wake twice more before morning to make love again. Reunion Index Chapter Twenty Main Page |