The words were being pushed out of her, forced into him like a wall she was trying to desperately build back up. Fingers still tucked into her jeans kneaded against skin, slipping beneath the snug elastic resting low against her hips. He was looking into her eyes watching her look away, at anything but him. Her fingers lightly touching his skin, sending small shockwaves through him, echoing in his ears with her saying she couldn't stay.
He didn't believe her that she wanted to leave, but he knew she needed to. Still with all that in his head, and all the doubt in her heart he didn't want to let her go. "Neither can I Kate, I can't let you leave... I don't know how I managed to get so entangled into you, but I can't just let you go."
His hand still laced against her jaw, lifting her chin up his mouth moved along her neck, breathing against her skin nipping sharply against her, brushing his lips along the slope of her neck soothing any of the sting. All he could do was hold onto her, press her against his body and try to work out the words, "I don't have the words Kate, I don't have the will to let you leave... I don't have the answers, or anything but an offer to take care of you. You have to let me try..."
He was moving into her slowly inching her back up against the side of the car, he didn't even care where Michael was, or what the rest of the world thought. He had this woman in his arms and he didn't want her to leave his side. There wasn't anything that was going to force his hand away from her skin, and if he could change her mind he was going to do it.
He felt the car bump up against her his knuckles pressed to metal through the denim of her jeans. His knee pressed between her legs on instinct, slipping her thigh above his knee as it pressed into the car door. His own arousal pressing hard against her as evident to her as it was to him now. "Kate... I don't want you to leave... I just want you. I want you to stay, I want to wake up beside you and I can't even explain why it's so important to me..." All his words were breathed hot against her skin between kisses and slight growls of his own pleasure just in being this close to her.
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He didn't believe her that she wanted to leave, but he knew she needed to. Still with all that in his head, and all the doubt in her heart he didn't want to let her go. "Neither can I Kate, I can't let you leave... I don't know how I managed to get so entangled into you, but I can't just let you go."
His hand still laced against her jaw, lifting her chin up his mouth moved along her neck, breathing against her skin nipping sharply against her, brushing his lips along the slope of her neck soothing any of the sting. All he could do was hold onto her, press her against his body and try to work out the words, "I don't have the words Kate, I don't have the will to let you leave... I don't have the answers, or anything but an offer to take care of you. You have to let me try..."
He was moving into her slowly inching her back up against the side of the car, he didn't even care where Michael was, or what the rest of the world thought. He had this woman in his arms and he didn't want her to leave his side. There wasn't anything that was going to force his hand away from her skin, and if he could change her mind he was going to do it.
He felt the car bump up against her his knuckles pressed to metal through the denim of her jeans. His knee pressed between her legs on instinct, slipping her thigh above his knee as it pressed into the car door. His own arousal pressing hard against her as evident to her as it was to him now. "Kate... I don't want you to leave... I just want you. I want you to stay, I want to wake up beside you and I can't even explain why it's so important to me..." All his words were breathed hot against her skin between kisses and slight growls of his own pleasure just in being this close to her.