And as she moved, she took off whatever clothing she reached.
Shirt gone, she could touch his chest. As she pushed away his restraining clothes, she skimmed his flesh with her lips. Kalinda used her tongue to trace over his right nipple, pulling a shocked gasp from Romano. She smiled against his hot skin before she continued downward. She kissed and tasted everywhere she could.
His belt came next, and she made sure to keep him focused on her mouth dancing over his abdomen as she removed it. He was hard against her hand, and for a moment, she was lost in the memory of him inside her. She would have him there soon enough, but she needed to bring him to his knees first.
Kalinda sank to her knees to be better able to reach him and mouthed his shaft through the fabric of his slacks. His thighs were solid under her hands, locked into place as he slid his legs wider to accommodate her.
Even in the restrictive control of his pants, he was too big for her to get her mouth around, his wide girth tantalizing. She wanted to taste him, to see how much of him she could swallow before she had to give up. Impatient and needy, she ripped at his slacks, yanking them down his legs when she got them open. She didn’t even wait for him to get them off when his cock fell heavily against her cheek.
She licked her way to the head, taking in his musky scent, his power, and sucked the head into her mouth. He groaned above her, but she didn’t stop there. She wasn’t going to stop until she was good and ready. And as far as she was concerned, it had been too long since someone had shown him just how amazing he was.
Silken flesh, heavy weight, a definitive scent. Everything about Romano sent Kalinda’s need higher. She wrapped her lips around his cock, sucking and hallowing out her cheeks, and slid as far down his shaft as she could.
It was hard going, even using her saliva to ease the way. He was so thick and long, nearly too much after just a few sucks. But Kalinda was nothing if not determined.
“It’s okay, baby.” He placed a soft hand on her head.
Oh, not even a little bit.
She was not going to let him do this. She wouldn’t let him put someone else above him. Not tonight. She gripped his balls tightly, a warning, and he let her go.
“Okay, I got it.”
Good.
Satisfied, Kalinda switched to a soft juggle of his balls, rolling them with her fingers as she worked him. After a few minutes, her jaw was warmed up, able to open up more, and she slid down another inch. Saliva dripped from her mouth, and she used her free hand to spread it over his shaft. Working with a twisting hand motion up and down where she couldn’t reach with her mouth, she stimulated his cock, pushing her way lower on him with each pass.
Her throat rebelled, tightening and making her eyes water, but she didn’t pull back. She let the him sit there, breathing slowly through her nose until the sensation settled. She had nearly three-quarters of him in. She could get the rest.
Bobbing faster, she worked him, her tongue dancing over his flesh and opening her throat wider. Slurping to suck in air, she pushed for the big one. Resistance met the head of his cock and then gave way, and she pressed her face to his groin.
“Holy. Fuck.”
That’s what I thought. Hmph.
Still playing with his sac, Kalinda swallowed around his cock, gargling for a moment to send sensations dancing over his flesh before pulling back. Taking another breath, she slid back down. It was a rhythm—down, gargle, slide back, breathe—but she found it, the swallowing of him over and over. He buried his hands in her hair, gripping the strands until they pulled over her scalp—hard pinpricks of pain and tightness—and he used his hands to guide her motions.
She allowed him, loving his pressure, the way he pumped his hips and made love to her mouth even as she pleasured him. She looked up his body as she sucked, watching as he tossed back his head and his muscles tensed.
Romano was beautiful. So beautiful.
Finally, she shook her head. He released her immediately, letting her take in her first full breath of air.
“Did I hurt you?”
She smiled. “I want you inside me when you finish. As much as I’d like to taste it, I need you.”
His nostrils flared, and he went still.
When he reached for her, she shook her head and fingered her silver bullet. “My show, buddy. Take a seat.”
His smile was wolfish, and she was sure she had one of her own to match.
Chapter Sixteen
Kalinda took the time to let him sit down, but that was all the time she let him have to breathe before she climbed onto his lap. His hands framed the globes of her ass, spreading the cheeks and squeezing them.
Man, was she happy for having way extra in that department.
