But then she gave him a show when she’d slipped out of her bathrobe, and he wasn’t so calm anymore. The sight of her tight, round globes in that sexy pink thong had his heart beating out of his chest. Her tiny waist was waiting for him to put his hands on both sides while he was pounding into her from behind. And her pink lace bra was another nail in his coffin. Such beautiful big breasts on such a tiny frame; how did he get so lucky?
He put his shirt on her, straight after it had dawned on him that she was wearing some other guy’s shirt. That would never happen again. She was his, and she would be under him soon, but not tonight. He couldn’t take the next step yet, not while Calum was staying here across the hall and with all that was going on inside her head. Duncan knew she was putting on a strong front, but her wounds from dealing with that fucker in New Jersey were still fresh.
He had to pull away from her soon, but she felt so good. Her long blonde hair was touching the back of her thong, and he was enthralled by the soft feel and the smell of wildflowers as it cascaded down the length of her spine. He’d never been with a girl who had such beautiful natural hair. His fingers threaded through the damp strands as he gently tugged her head back. She moaned softly, and it almost undid him right there.
But when she went up on her tiptoes and kissed him? That was it, he was officially undone, and he’d said she could take him if she wanted. She was standing there smiling at Duncan at first and then turned a little shy, blushing while looking at her feet. She probably thought he was talking about taking him sexually.
He took her chin in his hand and nudged her head up gently, so she could look him in the eye. “I meant you can have me, take all of me. Not only my body but also my mind. Kayla, stay with me in Austin. Take me. Choose me.”
Kayla stared up at him with her big brown eyes, and he detected the tiniest spots in some kind of honey color. He was mesmerized by her. There was still so much more for them both to explore. He knew some important things about her since she told her story today, but the simplest of things, he still had to learn.
He wanted to know how she woke up in the morning. Was she a morning person? Would she want to kiss him in bed after waking up? Or would she be the type to run to the bathroom to brush her teeth first? Did she know how beautiful she truly was? Would she parade in thongs all weekend if they were alone? Or would she stay on the couch in some old yoga pants and a sweater? He couldn’t care less as long as he got to know all there was to know about her.
“You are so not what I thought you were when I bumped into you a few weeks ago. You seemed like such a cocky, arrogant man. I don’t know how you do it, but I feel like I’ve known you for years. How is it even possible?”
Duncan felt the same and couldn’t hold himself back any longer. He picked her up and walked over to the bed with her in his arms, bridal style. He laid her on the bed before ridding himself of his jeans so he only had his underwear on. Placing his hands next to her head, he hovered his body over hers and knew she was on the same page when she opened her legs for him to press his pelvis down against hers.
She put her legs around his back, and they began to rock softly together while slowly kissing. Her fingers trailed seductively over his head, down to his neck, and up again. It wasn’t a hungry kiss like they’d shared at the back alley at Lucky. No, this was the kind of kiss that spoke of savoring, relishing in the feel of each other.
“God, I want you so much,” she said as she turned her head and licked his neck. She made him shiver in her arms, and she chuckled because she must have noticed. Then she had the nerve to softly bite his neck and lick once more over that spot. Two could play that game. He made sure he suckled her skin until she was gasping. She pressed a hand against his back as she rocked into him and scraped her nails over his skin, pulling him onto her harder. He was panting as he stopped and observed her.
She had her eyes closed, and her mouth was partly opened. She moaned when he thrust against her, and then he put his lips on hers again. Taking the hem of her shirt, he pulled it up and went on his knees, giving her room to lift up slightly to make it easier for him to ditch the shirt. Once it was off, he had the most erotic sight, which had him groaning.
She lay on display for him in all pink lace, sexy curves, soft but toned skin, and those sweet freckles upon her nose. The long, wavy blonde hair was sprawled out over the bed and even falling between her luscious breasts. It was still damp, and he spotted a few droplets trailing down her body. Her breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing.
Her skin was flushed, and her eyes were still closed. When he moved south and licked the droplets from her belly, Kayla’s upper body lifted from the bed and her eyes popped open. She watched as Duncan traveled farther down her body. With the tip of his index finger, he nudged her thong to the side, revealing her bare skin. The scent of her sweet arousal excited him even more.
Duncan couldn’t contain himself and licked over her slit from bottom to top. He parted her lips, exposing her clit. It was peeping from under the hood and luring him in. He needed to suckle, to lick, to nip and play. He needed her moans. She took his head into her hands and tugged him against her. He nudged her with his nose, and she cried out. “Aah....”
Duncan pulled the thong from her body and lapped at her. He wanted to hear her scream, but he knew it wasn’t a good idea with Calum staying in the same apartment.
“Shh, wildflower, shh. Mmm, you taste so good.”
She thrust into his face as she held on stronger with her hands. It occurred to him that he would happily die by suffocation right now; the thought made him chuckle.
“Come for me, wildflower.”
She moaned. “So close... aah, yesss....”
He slipped his digits into her, curling his index and middle fingers inside of her, and felt her let go as he kept lapping at her.
“Oh yes... oh yes... Duncannn...,” she whispered, spasming around his fingers as his thumb rubbed over her clit. She pressed her thighs against his ears when he took her clit into his mouth and sucked hard.
She shot off the bed but then bit on the back of her hand and sputtered, “Duncan, aah... I... I... aah... I can’t...” He knew she could, and she would come for him again. She trembled and shook as she proved him right.
Right after her second orgasm, she let her legs fall to the bed. She was fully lax in his arms and had a smile on her face. Sliding up her body, he kissed her lips. She opened up for him, and they played with each other’s tongues. He knew she could taste herself on him, and just the thought made him moan. “Mmm, wildflower....”
He kissed her once more and rolled to the side as he took her in his arms with her back to his chest. Pulling the comforter from the end of the bed, he laid it over them. His upper arm rested over her waist, and he laid his palm flat on her lace-clad breast.
“I wanna lay like this the whole night, with you naked in my arms and my hand right here.” He squeezed her breast once and kissed the spot where her shoulder ended and her neck started. Goose bumps rose on her arms, and she wiggled her butt against his pelvis.
“Mmm, Kayla, if you keep that up, I won’t be able to stop. And I want to take my time with you for our first time. Let’s sleep, and soon I’ll have all of you.”
“Such a romantic.” Kayla giggled. He pinched her nipple, and she yelped. ”Ah, Duncan!”
“Don’t act innocent with me, Kayla. You’re testing the wrong man here. This was just for you, but I will take you if you keep it up. I’m gonna take you so hard, the headboard will be banging against the wall. You’ll be screaming my name so loud that even Mister Whisker will be scared of you.”
Kayla guffawed, and he smiled against her skin as he rested his head on her shoulder.