If any other man had suggested she work out with him, she would have taken it as criticism that she needed to lose weight. She knew she could stand to lose a few pounds, but Nelson clearly liked her just the way she was.
Nelson’s gaze was buried in her exposed cleavage. She knew she had nice breasts, large and round, though she had to hold them if she had sex on top so that they didn’t hurt when they bounced.
Even Samuel was staring, but when he saw she’d noticed, he quickly looked away. She slipped the rest of the way out of the blouse. “You’re overdressed, Samuel,” she pointed out.
He pulled his shirt over his head. She knew he worked out a lot, but she hadn’t appreciated just how cut he was. She found herself reaching to touch his neck. His body was warm, and underneath her fingertips marched the slow, steady thumping of his pulse.
Nelson came down and kissed her, pushing her horizontal on the couch. “Take off her shoes and pants,” he ordered Samuel as he lifted her breasts and nibbled on her tender flesh.
Her nipples hardened noticeably through the bra, and Nelson caught one between his teeth and tugged on it. She sighed and pulled the satiny cup down. Nelson’s lips touched her bare skin.
Kimberly barely noticed that Samuel was following Nelson’s orders. Her blood sang in her ears, and she arched up, thrusting her erect peak deeper into Nelson’s mouth.
Nelson popped a finger under the bra and followed it around to the back. A second later, he unhooked it, and the fabric loosened. Freed from their prison, Kimberly’s breasts slid, but Nelson’s hands were already there, gathering them up and bringing them together.
“Take off your pants, Samuel,” Nelson said. He sucked both of her nipples into his mouth, and Kimberly gasped. She dug her fingers into his hair, pleading for him not to let her go anytime soon. Behind him, Samuel was unbuttoning his jeans, his face contorted with desire and fear as he watched Nelson feast on her breasts.
Something broke in Samuel’s expression, and he came around to kneel down next to Nelson. He still wore boxers, but they didn’t detract from the hard, muscular perfection of his long legs.
Samuel traced her mouth with a hesitant finger, then leaned forward slowly as if daring himself to follow through.
The moment their lips connected, all of Kimberly’s pent-up lust for Samuel crashed over her. Her entire body trembled like a hummingbird. If he made a face or rejected her, she would probably die.
But his eyes closed, and he touched her chin gently, keeping her from turning away. Kimberly let herself go. She’d longed for the day when Samuel would finally kiss her, and it was even better than she’d dreamed. His mouth was soft, his tongue so gentle yet persistent. He tasted her with a ravenous excitement, holding her face firmly in stark contrast with the sweetness of his kiss.
When he stopped, Kimberly slowly opened her eyes. Samuel’s face was inches from hers, his brow slightly bunched and his eyes closed. Kimberly recognized the expression from when he heard a particularly moving bit of music and wanted to burn it into his memory.
Had her kiss been that sweet?
With a little growl, he rushed at her, his mouth greedy, demanding. Kimberly whimpered. It was like he was devouring her and couldn’t help himself. She closed her eyes again.
She felt Nelson touch her panties. He slipped his questing fingers inside, brushing up against her flesh. He dragged a hot finger through her slickness, exploring her. “So soft,” he murmured. He worked her panties down until her sex was exposed, then he brushed his lips over her clit for one glorious moment. He moved lower, pressed his mouth over her slit and delved into her folds, swirling his tongue through them before penetrating her with the tip of his tongue.
Kimberly gasped. Samuel’s kiss grew more forceful as if her excitement were contagious. His hands stroked along her face, leaving a trail of pleasure wherever he touched.
If she’d known that Samuel was this good, she never would have agreed to just one night of this. She’d never be able to look at Samuel and not know that his kisses were heaven. This night was only going to make her love him even more. It shouldn’t have been possible. But there it was. The tenuous control she had over her emotions was swept away in the flood of longing unleashed by Samuel’s hungry kiss.
Nelson licked his way back to her pulsing clit, and the beginnings of an orgasm tightened between Kimberly’s legs. She had a tendency to squeeze her thighs together when she was close to coming, but Nelson easily held her open for him. She hadn’t even realized that he’d completely removed her panties; that’s how distracted she was by the electric warmth sparking all over her body.
She sensed Nelson pull one of Samuel’s hands away from her face, sensed that Samuel didn’t want to let go. A moment later, Nelson pressed him against her slit. Kimberly willed Samuel to finger her, but he just held his hand there.
Samuel jumped a little, and Nelson laughed softly. “I’m only touching your leg for now. Don’t want to break your concentration,” Nelson said, and Samuel moaned.
No trace remained of Samuel’s earlier hesitation as he pressed one of his fingers into her snug little hole. Kimberly almost cried out, she was so surprised and grateful. He fingered her, matching the rhythm of his movements to his kiss, and Nelson began flicking his tongue in earnest against her striving, hardened little nub. Molten heat ignited and coursed through her body. Every place the men touched her, she burned in delightful agony.
Samuel ended his kiss. Kimberly could feel that he was breathing hard as well. She opened her eyes and turned her head to discover that his cock was practically ripping his boxers apart in an effort to get free. Nelson’s hand was inches from Samuel’s erection, tormenting him.
Samuel’s eyes gleamed. “I want to kiss you while you’re coming,” he said. “Is that weird? I don’t care. I want it anyway.” He was watching her so intensely that she never could have let herself go if she weren’t already so close. “Please, come for me. For us,” he whispered before slanting his mouth over hers and thrusting his tongue into her mouth. His finger inside her twisted and stroked, and Nelson pinched her nipple lightly as his mouth did the most amazing things to her clit.
She moaned into Samuel’s mouth, and her entire body shook as pleasure raced through her. She whimpered, groaned, writhed. Samuel was smiling as he kissed her, but Nelson didn’t miss a beat, easily staying with her bucking hips.
When she finally fell still, Samuel slowly straightened. “That was… amazing,” he said. “I had no idea.”
“I think that’s my line,” Kimberly murmured. She floated on a cloud of bliss. Samuel’s hand remained over her sex, and she hoped he’d never move it.
Nelson stood. He had completely undressed, and Kimberly felt her eyes going wide as she took him in. She hadn’t fully appreciated how gifted he was. If a painter used him as a model, anyone who saw the finished work would have accused the artist of exaggeration. His cock was long, but the girth of him inflamed her fantasy. The thick head was well differentiated from the shaft and she knew it’d be fun to run her tongue around it.
“Anyone object if we move this to the bedroom?” Nelson said. Kimberly looked up and into those mesmerizing green eyes.