“Heath,” I breathed in a rush. “What are you doing here? You nearly gave me a heart attack.” I tried to swallow, bringing moisture back to my suddenly dry mouth.
I took in the view. His hair was mussed in the sexiest way that told me he had been asleep not too long ago. I resisted the urge to run my fingers through the silky strands to smooth them.
My gaze traveled further south, down his drool-worthy body, and my hands itched with the need to rake them across the ridges of his abs. He had a light dusting of hair that spanned his chest, and I wondered what it would feel like when it rubbed against my bare nipples.
Further down, I could see an impressive bulge tenting his low-slung pajama pants. I was willing to bet that he was going commando underneath if the outline of his cock was any indication. The sight was enough to make me squeeze my thighs together to ease some of the ache. I forcefully shook myself and met his eyes as I flushed.
He continued to glare as he prowled toward me. “Who’s here with you, Kate?” he practically growled my way. I started to back away further into the apartment. He didn’t take his eyes away from me as he reached behind him, shutting and locking the door.
I tried to swallow past the lump in my throat. “I don’t know what you mean, it’s just me here. I was sleeping until you woke me up, pounding on my door like a crazy person.”
He was still stalking me like I was his prey when he cocked his head to the side and grinned at me. “If you were sleeping, then why did I get woken up to the sound of your moans coming through my bedroom wall, sweetheart?”
I felt my whole body burn. Well, that answered that question. I shared a wall with his bedroom, not Reid’s. I couldn’t tell him I had been masturbating to the thought of him fucking me. I hadn’t realized I had backed up clear into my kitchen until I bumped into my island.
Heath stood right in front of me, trapping me. He looked down at my robe-clad form, reminding me I was naked underneath. He fingered the sash, making my breath hitch. I wondered if he would make that one tiny pull, exposing me to him. The idea made my core clench in excitement.
“Are you going to answer me, or are you gonna make me find out the hard way, baby? If I reach under this robe and touch you, am I going to find that pussy wet and ready to fuck? I swear if I find out you have someone in your room, you’re not going to like what happens.” He glared at me.
I was stuck. I didn’t want to tell him I was playing with myself, but I also didn’t want him to think I was messing around with someone else. I opened my mouth but then closed it, shaking my head.
His eyes darkened as he grabbed the bottom of my robe, flipping it open enough to expose me. “That’s the wrong answer, sweetheart.” That was all the warning I got as he thrust his hand between my legs.
I had to grab on to the counter to stop myself from crumpling to the floor. I inhaled sharply, trying to keep the orgasm at bay that was so close to the surface. Heath’s eyes darkened further at the evidence that he found between my legs before he ripped his hand away as if I had burned him.
Before I could comprehend what was happening, he brushed past me. His legs ate up the distance between me and my bedroom. I panicked and ran after him, but I was too late.
I wasn’t fast enough to stop him as he turned my light on and was stuck standing in place. He stared at my bed, where he found my rumpled blankets and my vibrator sitting in the middle of it all. I felt my whole body flush with embarrassment when I noticed there was even a small wet spot where I had been lying.
He turned around to face me with surprise written across his face. I started to bring up my hands to hide my inflamed face when he lunged for me.
He had me flat on my back with him wedged between my legs faster than I could take a breath. A startled squeal crossed my lips, and he took the opportunity to crash those luscious lips down on mine. He rubbed his tongue against the seam of my lips, begging for entry. I obliged while grabbing his ass, pushing him down onto me and causing him to emit a deep groan.
He reached between us and undid the sash to my robe, exposing my naked flesh. Then he broke the kiss long enough to look down at my body in appreciation. When his eyes met mine again, they were filled with need. “Did I hear you playing with your little pussy, baby? God, that’s fucking hot.” He thrust his pelvis. “Show me,” he demanded with dark eyes.
He sat up just enough to look down at me, and I felt myself wanting to hide again. It must have been all over my face because Heath took pity on me. “It’s okay, sweetheart, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. You want to know a secret?”
I nodded, and he smiled. “I’ve jacked my cock almost every night since we met. Thinking of you gets me so worked up. When I shower, I pretend my fist is that tight pussy of yours.”
That did something for me. Sometimes I thought I could come just from listening to him and Reid talk dirty to me.
“Show me, baby, and I’ll show you too.” He stood up beside the bed and proved me right. He was completely commando underneath his PJs. He pulled them down until his impressive cock sprang over the edge. I squeezed my thighs together and tried not to reach out to it.
He was long and thick. Just like Jill guessed, he curved up, nearly touching his belly button. This was easily the biggest dick I had ever seen. A pearl of pre-cum wept from the head, and I desperately wanted to swipe it with my tongue. I had never enjoyed the act of giving oral sex, but I found myself wanting to try again with this man.
“You keep looking at me like that and this will be over before it starts,” Heath ground out between clenched teeth.
He reached down and tweaked one of my nipples, extracting a squeal that turned into a moan as a delicious heat went straight to my pussy. He wrapped his other hand around his length and started to pump his fist. After he threw his head back with a long moan, he looked down at me expectantly.
He wouldn’t wait forever, and my embarrassment faded with each stroke he gave himself. I let my legs fall apart and reached down. As soon as my fingers raked across my clit, I arched my back. I hadn’t realized how close I was to the edge until right now. This was definitely not going to last long.
“Fuck, Kate, that is so fucking hot. Put those little fingers in that cunt and feel how wet you are,” he commanded softly.
I did as I was told. Watching his strokes get faster egged me on. I started to finger-fuck myself with vigor now. The fact that Heath was turned on by the sight I was making served to bring me closer to release. The only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing and the sinful wet noise my fingers made as they fucked in and out of me.
I felt myself arching into my own touch, and I knew I was about there until Heath grabbed my arm and moved it away. I muttered a curse before he climbed back onto the bed and replaced my hand with his mouth. I nearly screamed as he sucked my clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue across it wildly. He pulled his arm down and pushed two fingers inside of me, making acome heremotion. Then he hit that magic spot inside of me that I didn’t even know existed until recently, and I went flying.
I screamed his name as I came, and that encouraged him to keep going. He didn’t even give me a chance to come down from the first orgasm before he hummed, causing his mouth to vibrate over my core.