“Can’t guarantee that,” Flick huffed the words out, her hands flat against the wall. Kai shoved her jeans down, pulled off her shoes, and lifted her ankles to free her from the constraints of the fabric. On his knees now, Kai rested his forehead on her stomach, his hands holding her sides.
Flick pushed a hand into his hair. “Why are you stopping?”
“I’m taking a breath, trying to slow things down.”
“Don’t bother on my account,” Flick told him. “Throw a condom on and slide on home.”
Kai looked up at her, his expression mischievous. “Not a chance in hell. This first time I want to watch you fall apart. I want to see you wild and crazy. I want to see if you’re as beautiful coming as you are every other second.”
Flick swallowed. Dammit, this was supposed to be just crazy, hot one-time sex. She didn’t know how to handle him whispering sweet compliments against her skin. It was nice but it meant nothing, she reminded herself. They were just words. Sweet words, admittedly, but they would fade away when their time together ended.
Kai hooked his thumbs into her lacy panties and pulled down her thong. He stared at her thin strip of soft hair and she gasped as he ran his finger over it. “So pretty.”
Flick, unable to help herself, widened her legs, and she heard his muffled laugh at her impatience as he kissed her hipbone, then the inside of her leg, his cheek brushing over, ever so gently, her sensitive bundle of nerves.
Flick slumped and gripped the hall table for support. “I swear if you don’t touch me soon, I’m going to jump you.”
“I like it when you beg,” Kai murmured and finally slipped his finger between her folds and touched her...there, right there. Flick shook as electricity shot through her body, sensitizing every inch of her skin. She could barely think, barely breathe, and then that hot, clever finger slipped inside her, followed by another. His thumb swept over her clit and Flick felt the pressure building.
“Kai, I’m going to come,” she whimpered, all her energy focused on the exhilarating tempest she’d been sucked into.
“No, you’re not,” Kai told her, sitting back on his haunches, watching her with an intense expression on his face, his fingers still deep inside her.
“Please,” Flick fingered her nipples to keep feeding the storm building inside her. “Kai—you’re killing me here.”
“Just hold on. It’ll be worth it,” Kai’s voice, rough and sexy, skittered across her skin. In a fluid movement, he placed his mouth on her and curled his tongue around her clit. He sucked her, once and then again, and his fingers pumped into her and she became one with the storm. Her hips jerked as she pushed herself against his fingers, hardly aware that he’d lifted his head and that he was watching her fly.
After the lights behind her eyelids faded and her shaking stopped, after he pulled his hand from her and held her thighs in a loose grip, her eyes slowly started to re-focus. Her heart bumped at the tender, penetrating look on his face. She pushed a hand through her hair and sucked her bottom lip between her teeth.
“You’re looking at me,” she said softly, feeling self-conscious.
“I am.”
“Why?”
“Because you are definitely as beautiful, possibly more so, when you come,” Kai stood up in a graceful movement and held out his hand. “Come to bed with me?”
Flick nodded quickly. Of course she would. His big hand enveloped hers and she followed him, naked, toward the stairs.
Impatient, and with the spicy taste of her still in his mouth, Kai scooped Flick up and half ran up the stairs. He needed a bed for round two, he decided. His cock was rock hard and ready to explode, surging again as she turned her head and licked his neck.
Kai kicked open the door to his bedroom and walked over to his bed. He placed her on top of the grey comforter and stood up, happy to take a minute to get his dick to stand down, to find some control. Not that looking at her helped; she was all long hair and wild eyes and smooth skin. He was desperate to sink into her, to discover her. Under his gaze her nipples visibly hardened, her skin flushed, and she lifted her hips in a silent plea to be taken.
“Get undressed,” Flick commanded, pushing her elbows behind her, the action pushing her bare breasts upwards. Remembering the taste of her nipples, and wanting to suck on them again, he was eager to yield to her request. He pushed both his palms down the sides of his hips, his thumbs catching his shorts and shoving them to the floor.
Kai stepped toward the bed but stopped when Flick held up her hand. “Let me look at you.”
He put his hands on his hips, fingertips pushing into his skin, flaring with heat everywhere her eyes touched; his chest, his stomach, his thighs. Then she cocked her head and simply stared at his groin, the tip of her tongue touching her top lip as she looked at his jutting cock. Fighting the urge to take her immediately, he wrapped his hand around his erection, his thumb brushing the head.
“Does that feel good?” Flick demanded.
“Better if you were doing it,” he said, surprised that he could still string a sentence together.
Flick sat up, scooted to the edge of the bed, and used her right hand to push his away. Echoing his action, she encircled him with small, feminine fingers, her thumb sliding across his tip, rubbing the throbbing vein at the top of his shaft. She rested her other hand on his hip and dropped her head, opening her mouth as if to take him inside.
He wouldn’t last two seconds if she took him into her mouth. “Hell no. When I come I want to be inside you, making you scream.”
Kai pushed her back onto the bed with both hands on her shoulders and closed his eyes, taking a calming breath. When he looked at her again, he could see the passion, the plea on her face. He placed both his hands on either side of her head and lowered his body to meet hers, his cock brushing her clit. Man, she felt so good.