“Oh, we’re going there again? To the most uncalled-for insecurity I’ve ever heard of? Kat, you are stunning, so fucking sexy and gorgeous that I can’t take my eyes off you.” Heath kisses me and with his arm around my back, he lowers me to the blanket until his body covers mine. “Your body is my second favorite thing about you, after your mind.”
“I thought it was after my frog jokes,” I tell him. I can feel his hardness press between my legs.
“Your frog jokes are some of the best,” he says.
“Can I ask you a favor?”
“Anything, Kat,” he says without hesitation.
I want it and I trust Heath more than anyone, so I’m not afraid to ask. I know he’ll take me seriously, and I’ve never feared rejection from him.
“I think it would help my insecurity, how I feel about my body, if you’d—” I bite my lip, suddenly clamming up and blushing.
“Tell me,” Heath whispers. He lays a flutter of kisses on my temple, my forehead, the tip of my nose, and finally, my lips.
“Will you make love to me?” I ask him in a whisper.
Before he says anything, his erection surges against my sex. His pupils dilate as his eyes widen. “I wasn’t expecting that. Are you ready? Are you sure?”
“I don’t think I’ve ever been more sure of anything. I love you, Heath, and I know you’re the right one. I think about it day and night, and I’m tired of touching myself.”
His cock strains again, and he lets out a sigh that turns into a groan.
I kiss him before he says anymore, dive my tongue deep into his mouth and suck with my lips so that any hesitation he might have evaporate.
“Please, I’ve wanted this for so long.” I gasp as his kisses travel down my neck and onto my collarbone, and he rubs the length of his erection up and down the cleft of my center. I press back in desperate need of the friction, wanting to tear off his clothes.
When his mouth alights on my nipple, I moan out loud. He sucks it into a bud while he pinches the other, shooting a tingling sensation directly to my pussy that makes me shudder.
Heath tears my white baby doll dress down to my waist before covering my stomach in feather kisses. He dips his tongue into my navel, and I hiss as dampness wets my panties. I’m insecure about my stomach, but Heath does not hesitate, he only seems to adore every inch of me as he worships my body.
My hands go to his pants and I unbuckle him, snaking my hands into his boxers until I feel his erection. I gasp and bite my lip at the sheer size of him. He’s so big and long, so thick it’s hard to wrap my hand all the way around him. When I touch him there, his gaze hardens, and he goes from looking moonstruck to insanely determined. Wetness gushes between my legs, and I’m almost ashamed of how much my body needs him. I tug on his massive erection, guiding him between my legs without even having yet removed my underwear.
“I could die right now, Kat, and I’d be a happy man because most people long for peace in a life consumed with turmoil, and I’ve found it in your touch.”
“Please fuck me, Heath,” I whisper.
His expression grows even more intense. I’m literally humping his cock, using my hand to rub myself up and down his length.
“Kat, I didn’t bring a condom. I didn’t think—”
“I’m on the pill. I want you inside me,” I demand.
I know we should probably engage in more foreplay, make it more memorable somehow, but all I can think about is having him inside me right now.
Heath knows me so well. He can see how impatient I am, how desperately I need him. He reaches between my legs and grabs the crotch of my panties, tearing them away from me where they remain on one ankle. Then he pushes one of my knees up and looks into my eyes as he enters me. He doesn’t ask me if I’m ready because Heath Cliffton understands my wild side better than anybody.
“Let me know if I hurt you,” he says before pressing forward.
He enters me with one long gentle thrust, and I cry out into the night, finally satiated, finally full of the man I love. Heath groans, too, like the sensation is too much.
“You’re doing so well, Kat. You’re taking me so well. Just breathe, pretty girl. You’re mine Kat. My girl. Mine.”
I wrap my legs around him and move on his cock, signaling I’m okay, that I want him to do his worst.
“So fuckin’ tight,” he groans. “I’m yours, Kat. Every part of me belongs to you. You’re my life, Kat. My entire world. You can never leave me, Kat. I won’t let you because I’m a dead man without you. I won’t have any direction, any hope because you’re my beating heart.”