I wanted to drink the innocence off her. I slammed the door closed behind us and pulled Kaitlyn against me. She whimpered softly as my lips crushed against hers.

My tongue twisted against hers. I shoved the tank top over her head, squeezing her tits as I passed over them. She was soft and sweet. Pure. Gorgeous. And somehow Kaitlyn had grown up and I hadn’t noticed it. Until now.

She was in my hands. Under my hungry mouth.

I didn’t have any restraint. I didn’t think I had the willpower to search for it. To hell with holding back. What was one night? One night of fucking nirvana with this perfect woman.

Her lips were full and firm as I sucked them between my teeth. I had to know what the rest of her tasted like. I wanted to lick her. Suck her. Lap her juices. I led her backward, yanking her shorts to the floor.

I kissed her collarbone and along the lines of her stomach. She sighed when I breathed along the lace band of her panties. With one hot breath between her legs, I commanded and she sat on the edge of the bed.

I threaded the lace off her legs tossing the thong on the floor.

I kissed the inside of her thigh, nipping as I made my way to her slice of heaven.

“Cole.” She breathed.

My fingers worked between her folds. Fuck. She was so wet. I groaned as I licked between her slick lips, lapping at her clit. Her head fell backward as I worked my tongue inside her pussy.

My cock was hard. Throbbing. Ready.

I pushed her knees wider, needing more. Thirsty to drown myself in her.

The sweet sounds of her release started. Her walls clutched against my tongue and I sucked hard against her, waiting for her to come in my mouth.

“Come, baby,” I groaned, commanding the orgasm to crest.

She panted. Her hips jerked. And with one long sigh she trembled, falling off a cliff. God, it was a beautiful sound.

I kissed my way up her body. Folding the bra over the edge of her tits. I pulled one into my mouth.

“Ohh,” she cried.

I wasn’t done. Nowhere near it.

I pushed my fingers inside her pussy. I moved them in and out as she writhed under me.

Her hands were on my shorts. I threw my T-shirt off the bed and she unfastened the button. I kicked them off, but not before grabbing a condom out of the pocket. I’d learned my lesson two years ago. She wrestled with my boxer briefs and freed my cock. It ached for her. I was in pain from wanting her.

I ran my thumb over her bottom lip and stared into her eyes.

I’d never seen such trust. Such innocence.

I sighed when her hands wrapped around my dick, sliding up and down. I rolled on my back as Kaitlyn move to straddle me. I didn’t recognize the vixen hovering over me.

The sex kitten sliding over my body was toying with me. She lowered her head over my cock as her hair swept against my chest.

My hands tangled in her hair. Her mouth opened. Her tongue circled the swollen head of my shaft.

“Baby, you’re killing me,” I groaned.

She licked the side like a lollypop, tracing the thick vein on the side. And then she settled over the head and with one inhale I thrust inside her.

“Fuck,” I growled.

She bobbed over me, working up and down, feasting on my cock. I’d never seen anything as sexy as those pouty lips wrapped around the base of my dick. When had little Kaitlyn Sinclair learned to give blow jobs like this?

I didn’t want to know. I didn’t care. I fucked her beautiful mouth relentlessly.

She was unbelievable. Her eyes fired with mischief.

It wasn’t going to end like this. I lifted her chin toward me.

“I have a condom.” I searched the bed for it.

“But don’t you want me to keep going?” she whispered.

I nodded. “But I’d rather fuck you, baby.”

“Oh God. This is really happening.”

It was the way she said it. As if it was something she’d thought about.

I found the condom and ripped the corner of the packet. I rolled it over my cock, still wet from her mouth.

I pressed Kaitlyn on her back. “Unless you want me to stop?” My teeth sank into her shoulder.

She shook her head. “Don’t stop. I just can’t believe this.”

I hushed her with a rough kiss. “Kaitlyn.”

Her eyes flickered open.

I nudged my cock between her legs. I pressed at her entrance, allowing her to stretch around me for a second. “For tonight,” I answered her. That was supposed to make this ok.

My chest seized. I couldn’t hold back.

Her nails dug into my skin as I thrust inside her.

“Fuck,” I growled.

She was tight and hot. Something primal inside me took over and I wanted to get lost inside her. Bury myself so far I was seared inside. I wanted her to feel me tomorrow.

I grabbed the headboard and gripped it for more traction and sank inside her walls, hissing at how fucking incredible she felt. Every inch.

I pumped in and out, feeling the sweat trickled down my chest and back. I would make this an all-night marathon if I could. I’d fuck her until the sun came up.

She cried out as another orgasm hit her.

It was like she had my dick in a vice. “Damn, girl.” I bit my lip, trying to keep the inevitable from happening.

If I was only going to fuck her once, it was going to be something we never forgot and it wasn’t going to last fifteen minutes.

She panted. “Oh my God, Cole.”

I slipped my hands under her, lifting her from the bed. “Get on your knees, baby.”

She rolled on her stomach and lifted her ass in the air.

I plunged inside, taking in this new angle. I rounded my hand over her bottom, giving her a slap.

She yelped and pressed back into me harder.

I gripped her hips. If she wanted harder, I could do that. I slammed her back onto my cock.

“Cole,” she hissed. “Fuck. That feels good.”

“I didn’t take you for the rough type.” My palm struck her ass again and she clenched my dick. “But damn it, Kaitlyn, you feel good.”

I rode her from behind, knowing I’d come faster than I wanted here. I pulled out and positioned her at the end of the bed. I took one foot and then the other to the floor before throwing her legs on my shoulders.

I took her ass in my hands and sank my cock in her pussy. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her hands roamed her tits. She was sexy and soft. Beautiful and a spitfire in my bed. She was more than I ever expected. More than I could have predicted.

I pushed into her, savoring it. Knowing this would never happen again.

My name fell on her lips and I leaned forward.

I was going to come. My spine tingled and tied in a knot. I inhaled her lips as the orgasm tore me to shreds. My knees landed on the mattress as I slammed into Kaitlyn, bringing her hips to waist.

“Fuck, Kaitlyn.”

Her arms wrapped around me as she was lost to her third orgasm.

I was spent. I was exhausted.

I carefully pulled out, disposing of the condom.

Kaitlyn bit her lip nervously as I climbed back on the bed.

“Cole?” She searched my eyes.

“Shh.” I tucked her in under my arm. “Sleep. We don’t have to talk about it.” I kissed her forehead. “It was amazing, but we’re on the same page about this.”

“We are?”

I nodded. “Yeah.”