Sex with a Ghost 1&2

Without arguing, she slowly turned, now backing him. He suddenly grabbed her by the waist from behind. It was so sudden, unexpected and romantic that she screamed and giggled. Playfully struggling to break free but instead, he pulled her closer that she felt his dick pressed against her back.

Soon, his side beards were rubbing her neck and soft kisses landed on her cheek, sending pleasure electrons all over her body. She could hear him breathing, his heart pounding, his manly smell mixed with the faint scent of his perfume filled her nostrils. She struggled harder to break free. This isn't how she projected the night to go. She wanted them to have dinner first, probably have a civil conversation before kissing and whatever follows. But she must give in or this young man won't let her go.

"Alright handsome" giving up; she said, "let's behave like civilized people!"

"I totally agree" he whispered into her ears.

He slightly let go, she tried running away but Tony anticipated it and in seconds she was facing him, her breasts firmly pressed against his chest. Hands on her waist almost touching her ass and eyes lazily looking down at her breast. The tight embrace made her creamy tits swell above the top of her red gown.

She gazed at him, feeling her face heating up as he moved his face closer. She could feel the closeness of his body, it made her almost mad with pent up emotions and caused her to squeeze her eyes shut in frustration. Just as she was about to speak, she heard him take a breath and felt a pressure against her lips. With a slight shock, she realized he was kissing her.

She felt him begin to pull away, but she reached up and gently touched his cheek, reassuring him she wants it, she wants to taste him. He returned and pressed his lips against hers as he began to deepen the kiss, letting his fingers rest at the back of her neck and the other on her hips.

She leaned in closer; her hand lay on the side of his throat, feeling his frantic pulse beat against her palm. His arms then completely encircled her waist and pulled her, his skin feeling of fire against hers.

Just when she thought the fire between their skins could get no hotter, he broke the kiss; but didn't release her. Instead, he embraced her while she laid her head on his chest, then he heard him whisper in her ears

"I love you…"

"I-l-love you t-too"

She cursed herself for stuttering, but she felt his chest rumble with a quiet chuckle and she felt his lips on her cheek. He lifts her chin and looked down at her and she couldn't help but look away, ashamed of herself. She glimpsed his face hardened with something akin to a mix of confusion and anger. Then she felt his fingers, calloused but gentle, grip her chin and turns her gaze upon him again.

"Why do you look away when I look at you?"

She shuddered at the hidden power and emotion in his voice, but she remained silent. Then she heard him sigh as he leaned down to where he was nose to nose with her. He ghosted his fingers over her face and through her hair. She looked the other way, silently not answering his question. He gripped her chin again and turned her gaze to him once more. Now looking at him in the eyes, she said.

"I think your food is burning!"

"Oh Jesus!" he screamed pulling away from her.

"I forgot I was even cooking" he rushed to the kitchen, Judith fell to the bed, giggling so hard she began coughing.