Page 109 of Bet Me Something


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His smile was devilish. “For me to know, and you to find out very soon.”

He settled between my legs, bending them at the knees, and then placed a pillow under the small of my back. “Get comfortable because I intend on being down here a while.”

“Ahh,” I moaned loudly, shamelessly reveling in the sensation of his finger curling up inside of me.

But when his lips fastened around my clit, instead of bringing me to orgasm in record time, he pulled back. I bucked my hips, needing more, only to have him take his time, refusing to allow anything to go quickly.

Finally, when I thought I could endure no more of the exquisite torture, I came apart under his diabolical tongue, gasping when he inserted the device into my drenched sex. He went slowly, allowing me to relax and take it all in. The vibrations made it feel as though every nerve ending was alive. I watched, almost mesmerized, while he moved the device in and out of me. When he met my gaze, it was the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced.

He reached for a small bottle, squirting something on his fingers before moving them lower to my other entrance. One finger slipped past the muscle, massaging me there before another joined. The sensation of being filled both ways had my eyes rolling back in my head with unapologetic need. My hips arched, meeting his movements, feeling him prep me with his fingers, working me deeper and adding another. When his tongue descended on me, I was done for, shouting incoherently with my release.

Removing his fingers, he coated his length with lubrication and positioned himself.

“Tell me you want this.”

“I do.” Biting my lower lip, so completely turned on with the thought of him there, I hadn’t realized I’d tensed up.

“Take a deep breath, relax, and let me in.”

Doing as he asked, I felt the initial burn give way to pleasure as he stretched me slowly.

Instead of removing the vibrator, he moved it deeper. My breathing was erratic, matching his when he moved forward, filling me completely to the hilt. He didn’t move for the longest time, letting me adjust to his size and the foreign sensation. “You all right?”

“Yes, I—wow. So this is DP?”

“Yeah and it’s even better than I imagined. Being the first to have every part of you is just—I can’t even describe it.”

I was completely filled, and when he started to move, holy shit, every brain synapse started to fry. “Please…” Not knowing what I was begging for, I whimpered, thankful he understood exactly what I needed.

Thrusting slowly at first, he picked up the pace once I fully relaxed. The dual sensations elevated my hunger to another level of craving. Craving what—I had no clue except I felt on the precipice of something earth-shattering. It definitely didn’t disappoint when I got there as bright light turned into a complete blackout stupor while indescribable sounds were ripped from my throat.

“Talk to me Kenz. You okay?” Colby’s gorgeous face etched with concern hovered over mine.

I gave him a goofy smile and nodded. “I think my orgasm made me pass out.”

He looked relieved. “I’d say so. You scared me.” He kissed me gently. “Come on, let’s shower.”

My muscles were like melted butter, my thoughts sleepy, so I was completely content to let him put a shower cap over my hair and proceed to wash me intimately from head to toe. After he took a turn, he dried us both and led me back out to the bed.

As he folded me into him, a satisfied sigh came from my lips in the crook of his neck. “That was incredible, but once again, I think I missed the part where I got to see if you enjoyed it, too.”

“Any more, then I would’ve blacked out too, and that could’ve been—uh, interesting.” He chuckled, stroking my back. “You’re every fantasy wrapped up in a sassy package.”

“Mm, I kind of adore that compliment.”

We lay there for the longest time, our breathing in sync and bodies entwined. My eyes were heavy, my body completely sated.

His whisper came in the dark. “Kenz?”

“Mm?”

“Do you love me?”

I’d been about to fall asleep but came wide awake with his words. “That question is a definite relationship foul. You do not get to pass Go to collect your two hundred dollars and must go directly to boyfriend jail, where you will no longer be able to ask anything further.”

He laughed and tilted my face, locking his eyes on mine. The moonlight streamed across the bed, making the moment that much more intimate. “In my office the other day at lunch, you said how you loved club sandwiches, then implied you feel more for me.”

“And you sent me red roses, which could’ve implied something as well.” Damn, I was getting defensive.

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