My Hot Latin Firecracker

Eva enters her house around noon as the sun is shining relentlessly behind her, flooding the open foyer with its light. Her exposed skin soaking up the heat that burns through the glass doors as she took off her sunglasses. She stood there for a moment, feeling unsure about where she needed to go. She feels nervous and lost. Eva knew I was watching her, I had seen her face before, but she has yet to see mine. I sat watching her in a chair from across the room, pretending to read the paper and rather successfully fitting in with the room. Eva realizes that I had literally held my breath when I saw her walk in, not expecting to see what is standing before me. The picture she had sent didn’t at all do her justice, and this became more apparent to me as my eyes lingered over her body.

I thought she is beautiful: a latin goddess. The sunlight selfishly consumes the space around her and made her appear to be some unearthly creature I had never seen. Her dark hair is pulled back at the base of her neck, not preened and pampered neatly, but instead, pinned loosely and provocatively, allowing certain pieces to hang free. Her face is attractive. Her dark eyes are big with a fiery gleam as they search for me. I watch as two men pass her and assume that they had smiled because she smiled back. Her cheeks a little flustered and I smile when I notice the men looking back at her as they walked out. I thought of how lucky I am; I’m going to have her tonight, and they are not. I smile again. My eyes move down her body taking in how her white dress hugs all of the right curves, finally cutting off high on her thighs. Her tanned legs seem to glow against the white cloth, and they are not long, they are pleasantly toned.

I watch as she moves her hand up to smooth out her dress and adjust her stance, obviously trying to release her nervous energy while she stood waiting for me. I take in one last look, worshipping her with her clothes on, knowing that later there will be no such opportunity. Plus I’m enjoying of being in control; watching her, making her wait, admiring the fact that she looks like Little Red Firecracker, waiting to explode, and I’m, feeling like The Big Bad Wolf ready to make her mine. My teasing is finally over as I slowly stood up and start walking towards her. Her eyes met mine for a second and she smiles before she turns her head to look somewhere else. I proceed to walk closer and once again she looks at me and notices me smiling at her with a devilish grin. Her eyes question whether it is me, but as I got closer, she became certain.

“ Oh my god! Hi!” Eva can’t believe it is really me and went to embrace me with a warm hug. She hears me chuckle in her ear in a gruff way as I hold her close against my chest. Her petite stature is swallowed by my body and she feel like a little girl in my arms. “ Hi there!” I move to step back and look into her eyes, smiling like a kid in the candy store. “ Ugh! How long have you been here?! Eva asks, teasingly shoving my shoulder to flirt with me. “ Long enough for you to take my breath away.” I smile, and again laugh as she lowers her head to blush. “ Whatever!” She chuckles. “ I feel too dressed up. I didn’t know what to wear!” She moves her hand to touch her cheek as if trying to hide the growing redness that is becoming more apparent. “ Well, what does it matter what you wear if it’s not going to be on later?” I laugh. Eva moves her hand to cover her mouth laughing a little too, surprised and pleased by this, but also embarrassed.

“ Wow, you look better than I was expecting.” She said. “ I was so nervous not knowing what you looked like. But I have to say I’m rather pleased with what I see.” She bites down on her lower lip smiling at me shyly, and I’m staring at her gesture, feeling my cock starting to stir in my pants. I ask if we should go up to the room to relax a little before going out to get something to eat. Eva agrees and we head toward the elevator. As we walk she feels me slowly moving closer beside her. Every now and then she feels my hand brush against her thigh taking in sharp breaths that only she hears, feeling her passion starting to move within her. I push the button and we calmly wait until the elevator doors open before us, and out steps a couple of nicely dressed people hurriedly passing us by. I move my hand to rest on her back as she steps inside and I follow behind her, staring at her ass.

We are finally alone together and the feeling is somewhat unnerving to her. As the doors close she starts to realize that she is here with me and there is no turning back. I step closer to her as the elevator starts moving placing both hands on her sides facing her like I’m going to kiss her. Eva breathes deep and sighs when she inhales my masculine scent.