Chapter Eleven

Kelly

She’d deliberately chosen the bikini. Two weeks of waiting for Blake to make some kind of move had finally gotten desperate after one too many nights of touching herself, writhing around her vibrator, screaming into the emptiness of her room as she came alone, seeing his face with every pulse of her fingers or toys.

Finally coming to the conclusion that she’d scared him into never making a move, what with his original misunderstanding, she’d pulled out her hottest bikini, one her evening companions—which she’d seen much less of lately, though she still had to do occasional stints, to pay the bills—had definitely never laid eyes on.

And Blake’s reaction had been everything Kelly had hoped, and more.

He kissed her endlessly, his hands roaming over her body with a sort of reverence that was brand new to Kelly. No man had ever touched her that way, and as they stumbled to the bed, Kelly knew that it might never feel this way again. She was going to savor every moment.

As soon as they tumbled onto the bed, they were all over each other again, kissing with such eagerness that it was amazing to Kelly that they managed to remove each other’s clothes at the same time. Both had been anticipating this moment for so long that there was hardly any need for foreplay, though Kelly hoped that they would have many opportunities for extensive teasing of each other in the future. For now, though, she was so ready for him that she could hardly stand it, and she could feel that he was rock-hard through his shorts.

The sensation of being naked beneath him was incredible, and Kelly stared up at him as he feasted his eyes on her body, his eyes roaming her full breasts. He lowered his head, taking one of her nipples in his mouth so that he could lick and suck the sensitive bud, teasing her with his teeth.

She cried out, arching up beneath him as she whispered his name again and again. When one of his hands slid lower on her body, skimming over her hips and then teasing her inner thigh before he slid his fingers deep inside of her. She gasped, tightening around his fingers and moving her hips to take him deeper still.

“You’re so ready,” he breathed, looking up at her face with eyes filled with lust as his fingers continued to tease her. More eager than ever, she arched upward, urging him to take it even further. She was lying on her back, legs spread for him, and he moved over her, slipping his fingers from her damp folds and replacing them with his hard length.

The head of his cock teased at her, then slid all the way inside of her, filling her completely and making her cry out with pleasure. He was so big that he stretched her in the best possible way, and she took a long, delicious moment to savor the way he felt inside of her. Then she grinned up at him and thrust her hips upward, telling him that she was ready.

He grinned back, kissing her hard as he began to pump his hips, slowly at first and then gradually getting faster as their passion heightened. She dragged her hands down his back, grabbing his ass and pushing him against her, grinding her own hips up against his to bring herself even more pleasure. He must have liked it too because he buried his face in her neck, groaning against her skin. His tongue teased the sweet spot beneath her ear, making her tremble, then his teeth skimmed over her earlobe and she almost exploded.

But she wasn’t ready for it to be over, so she held back, focusing on every perfect moment of his body moving inside of hers. She could feel him growing, pulsing with desire, and it made her feel powerful and sexy to know that she had this sort of impact on a man like him.

Her moans grew louder and her body became more insistent. She knew that she wasn’t going to be able to hold her climax off for much longer, and she gave herself over to the pleasure coursing through her, moving faster and harder against him as he met her pace. Her climax hit her hard, sweeping over her with a cresting power that dragged her completely under. She trembled as she shattered around him, and his arms held her close as he followed her over the edge, spilling inside of her body.

Their moans mingled, their bodies slowly coming down from their mutual highs, and they lay there in each other’s’ arms, sweaty skin against sweaty skin.

“That was—incredible,” he murmured, and she smiled, easing back to look up at him.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to charge you for that one,” she said with a smirk, and he shook his head.

“I said I was sorry, and I meant it,” he said with a smile, and she nodded.

“I know, I just can’t help but tease,” she said with a laugh. She nestled against him and sighed, feeling complete. There was something different about this man, and though she wasn’t entirely sure what it was, she knew that she liked it.

She liked it very much.