CHAPTER THIRTEEN - KAMI
As soon as I urged him deeper, he obliged and thrust once more until he’d filled me completely. I was stretched to my limits and controlled my breaths as he rocked back and forth easing the pain. I ran my hands over his firm chest and up around his shoulders feeling the thick cord of muscles that lived beneath his tight flesh. I traced my fingers over the tattoos that covered his broad upper back and moaned as he filled me over and over again.
His breath was warm against me as he leaned down, kissing my breasts before taking one of my taut nipples into his mouth. His teeth grazed, nibbling softly before his lips pulled with hunger.
He thrust steadily, and I tightened my walls around him, milking him for what I hoped would only be mine forever.
His mouth crushed down on mine and he backed away to meet my eyes still thrusting deeply and coaxing my pleasure from me.
He grabbed my hips and tugged me forward, grinding against me as he worked me, his hand resting on my mound as his thumb circled against my clit. He had me squirming beneath him. The pressure built until it consumed me and my orgasm burst from me with a scream that sent his hips into power mode, pounding away until our flesh slapped together loudly.
“You soaked my fucking balls, baby. That’s so hot. Drip for me.” He spoke the naughty words right into my ear, and it sent chills down my spine and brought a moan from deep in my chest. “That’s right, moan for me, Kami. I love making you feel good.”
“I love it too,” I whispered breathlessly against his shoulder, and he chuckled.
“I bet you do, baby.” He rested on his elbow, working his hips in a slow, steady pace as he ground against me, and brushed his hand through my hair and flicked his tongue in my ear, stopping to bite my ear lope. “You’re so beautiful.”
He pulled out and I whimpered at the loss of sensation. Tate bent down and lifted me easily from the couch. He carried me to the bedroom, and set me down on my feet at the foot of the bed. He laid back and crooked his finger at me. “I want to look up at my beautiful girl.” I liked the sound of him calling me his, and wondered if he truly meant it.
He didn’t miss a stroke, and I rode him gently as I settled around him, finding that the base of his cock was only stretching me wider. I pushed myself down on his base until I felt his heavy balls press against me.
“God this feels good.” I leaned forward and rolled my hips around as he reached up and cupped my breasts, pulling me down so that he could suck my nipples, biting and licking like he couldn’t get enough.
“Yes, it does. Ride my cock, baby.” He reached down and cupped my ass, working me on his cock until I found the pace myself and was bouncing steadily on top of him, my breasts bouncing up and down as he lay back and watched.
“You like what you see?” I rolled my hips and ground against him a bit before taking up the pace again.
“Fuck, yes. You’re fucking gorgeous, baby. I love those perfect tits, and your ass is fucking amazing.” As he said the words, my head lolled back, and I felt the wave of pleasure rock through me as I came again.
He sprang into action, working his hips to help me through it as my body took over and had me writhing against him, moaning and mumbling until it subsided and I was left weak.
As soon as I lagged, he lifted me up, manhandling me like I weighed nothing and put me face-down on the bed. I braced myself for his reentry, longing for it. My legs quivered beneath me, my thighs twitching as the wetness from my release ran down to my knees.
His cock slapped at my ass as he rubbed my pussy, dipping his fingers inside my tender channel. “You get so wet. I love it.” He let his fingers, still slick from entering me, rub against the tight star of my ass, and then he pressed against it. “One day, I want to take this.” He leaned over and kissed my shoulder as he entered me. “Would you let me?”
I would let him do anything he wanted, but I couldn’t tell him that just yet. “Yes,” was all I said as I ground myself against him, tilting my ass upward and rolling it as he filled my pussy again with his giant cock and worked his hips.
“Good girl.” His voice was strangled, and he worked his pace up to a fevered thrust. “I’m going to come, baby.” He started to pull out and tensed up for a few seconds, as if he was reconsidering it, but proceeded to pull out and release his seed all over my bare ass.
He slapped my ass playfully and kissed my lower back. I fell to the bed and rolled over to my side, not yet ready to move otherwise. My legs trembled, and I was spent.
Once I felt like my legs would hold me again, I went to the bathroom to clean up.
When I came back into the room, Tate was propped up on one elbow watching me.
“Stop,” he said.
I stopped in my tracks. “Stop what?” I stood there, at the foot of the bed, completely naked and turning pinker by the second.
“Right there, and turn around for me. I want to see you.” He smiled sweetly, and it was hard to resist anything he’d ask of me. So I turned around.
“God, you are beautiful,” he said.
Feeling a bit self-conscious as he was staring at me, I came around the side of the bed and went to slip in under the covers. Before I climbed in, something caught my eye.
On the desk near his bed, I saw prints of his photographs. “Are these from the shoot?” I picked up one that he’d framed, the dark sky was a perfect match for the black frame, and at the bottom, printed into the photo was a small white rectangle with a title. “Kami’s Sky?”
“It’s the photo you took. I wanted to frame it for you.” He rolled across the bed and got to his feet, standing naked beside me.
“I can keep it?” I searched his eyes and then held the photo out to look at it.
“Of course. I can always print another one for me. But I wanted you to have it.”
“Kami’s Sky?” I tilted my head thinking it sounded a lot like Kami’s Guy. “It reminds me of Hendrix.”
“Hendrix?”
“Yeah, like when he says, “kiss the sky” in Purple Haze, and people think he’s saying, “Kiss this guy.” I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“See, you get me. Now granted, I hadn’t thought of Hendrix, but I did like that it sounded like Kami’s guy too.” He sat on the bed, and I turned to see that his cock was standing at attention again.
“So, do you mean, Orion or yourself?” I had to know if he really meant that I was his girl or if it was the sex talking.
“I kind of meant both. I mean, the image is of Orion, but I thought it would remind you of our time together too.” He reached out and took my hand, and I left the picture on the desk as he pulled me into his lap. I straddled him, his thick length jutting up between us.
“Someone’s ready for more.” I ground my hips into his cock, and he chuckled.
“I am.” I caught the way he looked when he said it, and couldn’t help but think he was talking about more than sex.
“Me too.” I lifted a brow. I wanted to spend more time with him and hopefully, build what we had into so much more. “Do you think you could teach me more about shooting the stars?”
“Absolutely. How about you and I take a weekend trip out west and camp beneath the sky?” He brushed my hair back from my shoulders and kissed the top of my breasts. “You can bring your camera, and I’ll bring mine. I’ll show you a few tricks.”
“I’ll show you some tricks too.” I ran my hand up his length, and he hissed a breath between his teeth.
“I’d love that. Why don’t we take this discussion to the shower?”
I kissed him, nipping at his bottom lip, and nodded. He lifted me up and walked us to his bathroom where he turned on the shower and pulled me in behind him.
He held me there a moment, letting the water warm us, and then he lifted me up into his arms, and put my back to the wall. Once we had gotten our balance, he gripped his cock and centered it, and I cried out as he pushed it into my already tender channel.
He slowly pumped in and out of me and I held on tight as he consumed me. I couldn’t get my mind around how someone like him, so sexy and talented, could make me feel so good about myself and say and do all the right things. It was all still too good to be true, but I was going to enjoy it all while I could.