Consumed by Passion (Candice&Jeff)

Jeff had barely parked the car in the driveway, before Candice had flung the passenger door open and hopped out, her heart still racing from the kisses they'd exchanged at the restaurant earlier.

As soon as he locked the car and put his keys in his pocket, he went to her and picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, resuming what they started at the restaurant as he opened the door.

Candice moaned in relief the moment her mouth met his, her hands gripped his shoulders for balance as he carried her inside. She was almost desperate for him. If he hadn't been holding her up and carrying her inside, she might not have made it past the driveway.

As soon as they got inside, he held her with one arm as the other started to undress himself. "I need you..." he panted against her lips.

"I know, Baby." She gasped, using one hand to strip the lacy tank top over her head. "Believe me, I know. I don't think we're going to make it upstairs this time."

He nodded. "Me either..." he panted as he carried her to the couch. He moved so he was sitting and she was straddling him.

Candice broke their kiss long enough to pull his shirt over his head before fusing their mouths together again, while her hands traveled lower to work at his belt buckle.

As she undid his belt buckle he started to work her pants, trying to get them off.

Candice pulled his belt loose, tossing it on the floor behind her before helping Jeff rid her of the jeans she wore. Once they were off, she turned her attention to his pants, getting needy and impatient.

He got up briefly and quickly rid himself of his pants, kicking them off before pulling Candice back onto his lap and working on her bra.

"God!" She gasped in exasperation. "Why did we put on so many clothes." She arched against him, nipping at his ear again.

He moaned. "I don't know..." he moaned as he kissed down her neck and over her chest, his hands around her hips and running teasingly over her sides and stomach.

"God, Jeff..." She groaned huskily as her eyes glazed over in passion.

He lifted himself as he quickly stripped off his boxers and almost tore her panties off, wanting to, no needing to feel her.

"Now," She nearly sobbed it in desperation. "God Jeff, please now."

Just hearing her voice drove him mad as he fulfilled her request.

~Quite a while Later~

Jeff held Candice close. They couldn't even make it up to the bedroom. He chuckled breathlessly as he kissed her. "God I love you..."

She giggled as she kissed him back. "I love you too. That was...intense...and so very worth missing any kind of dessert."

He nodded. "Hell yeah..." he said trailing kissing up her neck and kissing her lips.

Candice sighed happily and kissed him back. "Don't let this go to your head, but you're the best lover I've ever had."

He actually blushed a little. "R-really?"

"Really." Candice smiled. He was so cute when he blushed. "Why do you think I can't seem to get enough of you?"

"I don't know..." he said trying to get his face back to normal color.

"But I have to say...you are the most...mind-blowingly good lover I've ever had..." he admitted.

"Mhmm good." Candice smiled at him as she looked into his eyes. "I'm trying not to get too far ahead of myself, but after this, I'm hoping we'll be each other's last lovers."

He smiled. "See? Great minds think alike...because I don't see myself with anyone else..." he admitted.

"Oh good, then I'm not the only one jumping gun." She smiled. "You make me so happy, Jeff, I can't imagine being with anyone but you."