She gives me a lazy smile. “That felt…wow.”
If she liked that, I’m going to blow her mind next…
Kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, I circle her hips with my hands and pull her close before bending to kiss her inner thighs. Slowly, so slowly, I make my way up to where she’s still pouting and ripe. Settling her legs over my shoulders, I dip my head between her thighs and breathe onto her clit. Instantly, she gasps, her body trembling.
So sensitive. So perfect.
Closing my eyes, I lap my tongue over her swollen folds. The taste of her from my fingers was merely an appetizer. This is the full meal, and her flavor hits my taste buds like the most delicious sweet cream. I grip her thighs and bury my face in her. In response, she tugs on my scalp and lifts to me, offering even more of herself.
I can feel the trust she’s putting in my hands in the way she gives herself over to me. It makes my heart thrash in my chest. Every cell in my body strains closer to her as I make circles around her sensitive clit before sucking it into my mouth.
“Oh, my god, yes!” Her cries of pleasure ring in my ears as her breathing turns heavy and choppy.
I amp up my pace against her turgid nub, keeping at her until her body turns taut and she keens out my name again in a long wrenching cry, her nails scratching at my scalp.
Slowly, she comes down from her peak. I drink her in like she’s the only water supply left in this world until she starts twitching each time I hit a sensitive spot. Reluctantly, I pull away, kissing a trail up to her lips. She wraps her arms around me with a welcoming sigh as I settle between her legs. Her face, which I’ve seen for weeks in meetings, over professional correspondence, and always efficiently pulled together, now looks damp and rosy. She stares at me like I’m a god. Like I’m her everything.
It goes straight to my chest.
Holy fuck.
“Thank you,” she breathes. “That was…beyond.”
“We’re not done yet, sweetheart.” I have to be inside her.
I climb off the bed, removing my pants and underwear along the way. My cock springs free. I look up to find Kiera’s hazy stare on me, her eyes wide.
“I-I’ve never been with anyone that big before.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll ease in slow.” I grab a condom from my pants pocket and rip open the package, rolling the latex down my shaft.
I’m surprised and thrilled when I climb on top of her again and she automatically opens to me, spreading her legs without hesitation. She genuinely wants me, and she’s not trying to hide it or act like this doesn’t matter. It’s different. It’s heady.
I settle into the cradle of her thighs, my mouth hovering over hers. “Kiera?”
“I want this. Don’t stop now.”
As I position myself at her entrance, I hesitate. “I’m not going anywhere. We’re doing this together.”
Her gaze locks on mine as I start nudging my way into her small passage. I have a hard time breathing. I feel myself shaking. My heart rattles out of control.
What the hell?
I inch in a bit more. She’s so damn tight. Beads of sweat form on my temple. Sensation flares across my skin and zips up my spine, like someone hooked me up to a light socket.
Maybe this is a rip-off-the-bandage moment. I just need to ease back, take a breath, then plunge deep. Then we’ll get this thing going.
But when I do, plunging to the hilt, heat instantly razes my system. It consumes me.
Kiera’s eyes flare wide. We gasp together.
I’m fully inside her. Jesus, her pussy feels so good, I could stay burrowed inside her forever. Merely being with her sets me on fire.
Supposedly, I’m showing her how to fuck for a night…but I have a feeling I’m the one about to be fucked. Even so, it’s too late to stop. I want her too much. Consequences be damned.
She grips my shoulders tight. Then her head slides back, and her lips part. Pleasure suffuses her face. Whatever discomfort she felt is gone.
I stay inside her unmoving for a few more moments, letting her adjust. But her pussy clenches me, a squeeze-squeeze-squeeze that’s already diving me to the edge of my control.