“Where do you think you are going?”

Kaylie stared at him, her huge eyes shining. She was in the kitchen pouring them each a glass of water.

“I was just getting a drink.”

He shook his head, his lips tugging into a smile.

“New house rules.”

“Oh yeah?”

“All fiancés must be topless.”

She giggled and shook her head at him. But he wasn’t joking. Her smile faded as she stared at the serious look on his face.

“What, right now?”

“Yes right now.”

“Devlin, I’m not walking around your house with my shirt off. It’s not decent.”

“You don’t seem to mind when we’re in bed.”

She blushed hotly. It was so cute. But it was also so sexy that his balls turned over.

His woman was still so innocent. He could not wait to corrupt her.

Starting right now.

“Hmm… I don’t know. If you break the rules you are going to have to pay a penalty.”

“A… what?”

“A penalty. For every demerit you get…”

“Dev, be serious.”

“I am serious. Every time you get a demerit, I get…”

She crossed her arms over those luscious breasts of hers. He wanted to see them, immediately. Even if he had to talk her into it.

“What Dev? What do you get.”

He stepped closer, smiling at her wolfishly.

“Whatever I want.”

He bit her neck, his hands sliding around her waist.

“Dev!”

He kissed the spot that he’d just bitten.

“So, if I don’t my top off in your kitchen, what are you going to ask for?”

He unbuttoned the top of her shirt, kissing the soft, golden skin.

“Hmmm… a quick wedding?”

“Dev!”

She swatted him away, giggling. But she started undoing her top as she walked backwards down the hallway. Right towards his bedroom.

“I’m following your rules. See?”

He growled, following her the way a wolf follows a doe.

“You are kind of following them.”

She opened her top and ran her hands over her front, grazing her hard nipples. He moaned, eager to get his hands and lips on her.

“Bra too.”

She bit her lip and took her shirt off completely. Then she tugged the bra strap down, but only part way. Where had she learned to tease him like that?

“Kaylie…”

He charged.

She was in his arms and through the door to his bedroom in a heartbeat. Then he gently lowered her to bed. What he did next was not gentle.

He pounced, kissing her deeply as his fingers slid behind her back to unclasp her bra.

“Hmmfff… oh God, Kaylie. How can you feel this good?”

He palmed her tits, licking and sucking and stroking as he ground his cock into her through their clothes. She whimpered in pleasure as he humped her hard into the bed.

He groaned in frustration and tugged her jeans down. Then his own. And then he dove between her thighs. She was still so small compared to him. And it wasn’t like they did it every day.

He had to wait for his woman. And he had to make sure she was ready for him when he got his chance.

Besides, he loved the way she tasted. And the slightly embarrassed squeaking noises she made when he pleasured her with his tongue.

She let out a high pitched, deliciously breathy sound as he plunged his tongue inside her again and again. He lifted his head slightly, staring up at her as he used his fingers inside her. She arched off the bed as he pulled her clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue against her rapidly.

“Devlin!”

He murmured words of encouragement as he took her to the brink. And then he backed off slightly, making her wait. Making her suffer.

“Oh! Please!”

“Please what, sweetheart?”

“Please- oh- please- don’t stop!”

He closed his eyes and gave her what she was so sweetly asking for. She was still climaxing when he slid inside her a few minutes later. Her sweetness undulated around him, making him moan in ecstasy.

He would never get used to this. How sweet she was. How perfect.

How good she felt wrapped around his cock.

“Hold on, baby.”

She was already climaxing, but he wanted to make her come really hard. He wanted to make it last. So he did. With long, slow, deep thrusts, he rode her. He was relentless, dragging out her orgasm as she cried out again and again.

Her eyes were glazed as he turned one orgasm into two. And then three. And then four.

She was shaking when he finally picked up his pace.

“Look at me, sweetheart.”

She did. He felt himself about to shatter, just from the look on her face. She loved him. He had no doubt. Maybe not as much as he loved her.

That seemed impossible.

With a roar, he exploded inside her. His whole body lit up, firing on all cylinders. His sac pulsed as his load filled the condom. Someday, they could do this bare. Someday, she’d let him put a baby inside her.

Their baby.

It seemed to go on forever, until they were both trembling and gasping for air. He lay back, pulling her against him as they caught their breath. He stared at the ceiling, certain of one thing.

“You’re going to make me wait aren’t you?”

She snuggled into his side.

“Yes, Dev. I am.”