Page 61 of Keeping Kara

She did, and scooted up until her pussy was resting on his dick. It both hurt and felt amazing at the same time. Lifting his head, Chaos latched on to one of her nipples, and he felt her thighs tighten around him. Slowly moving a hand, he caressed the other tit, thumbing her nipple.

It was Kara’s turn to moan, and she arched her back, pushing more of her flesh into his mouth. Her hips began to subtly move over him at the same time, thrilling Chaos. His Kara was incredibly sensual, and he was so grateful that hadn’t been extinguished by her previous experiences.

Moving his mouth to her other breast, he licked and sucked on that nipple, loving how hard the nub got. Kara was riding his cock now, and even through their underwear, he’d never felt anything better.

How long he worshiped her chest, Chaos had no idea, and he would’ve been content to stay right where he was for the rest of the night. But apparently, Kara needed more.

She lifted up, and his mouth leaving her nipple made a slight popping noise.

“I’m ready,” she declared, moving to the side and reaching for her panties. “Yours too,” she told him.

Nothing felt better than removing the damp material, shoving it down his thighs and off onto the floor. Then Kara was back, straddling him once again, and Chaos couldn’t take his gaze from between her legs. She was glistening from arousal, which was a relief. She grabbed his cock and squeezed, making Chaos almost spurt right then and there.

Without thinking, he latched onto her hips and held her still as she hovered over him. As much as he wanted to feel her pussy clench around him, he needed to make sure she was ready for him.

He tugged at her hips. “Come up here,” he ordered. Then added belatedly, “Please.”

She moved forward on her knees. Chaos could scent her musk, and nothing had ever smelled better in his life.

“Arrow? I’ve never done this before. I don’t want to suffocate you.”

“Hang on to the bed frame. I’ve got this. You. All you have to do is feel.” Then he lifted his head and licked her from ass to clit. She shivered in his grasp, and that was all Chaos needed to feel to lose the control he’d been fighting to maintain. He pulled her down on his face and began to eat her out as if his life depended on it.

She tasted divine. He couldn’t get enough. His tongue pushed into her body, loving how he could feel her clench against him. Then he moved up to her clit and sucked hard, like he’d done to her nipples. She began to writhe, spreading her arousal all over his beard and face. Her hips undulated as a constant whine-and-moan combo escaped her lips.

Chaos was having the time of his life. He’d done this once in the past, but it had been nothing like this. It was perfunctory, a means to an end. This right here? Was the end, as far as he was concerned. He could die a happy man with Kara’s pussy on his face, her scent in his nostrils, and her taste on his tongue.

Her thighs began to shake and he concentrated on her clit. Licking and sucking forcefully, willing her to come all over his face.

And come she did. She let out a small shriek and arched her back as she exploded. Looking up past her belly, her tits, and seeing the flush on her neck and her eyes closed as she came, was something Chaos would remember for the rest of his life.

She was dripping now, and he happily lapped up the juices leaking from between her legs. He didn’t rush her to move, didn’t try to push her down toward his cock. Even though he was harder than he’d ever been and it fucking hurt, he’d be content to stay right where he was, with his face between Kara’s legs, for the rest of the night if that’s what she wanted or needed.

But he didn’t have long to appreciate the view, or to bring her to another orgasm. The second his tongue came out and licked between her pussy lips again, she moved.

This time when she grabbed his dick, Chaos didn’t stop her. He kept his gaze locked on her face, watching for any sign of reticence. Any indication that the demons she had inside her would return.

He saw none. Thank God.

“Look at us,” Kara whispered. “We’re beautiful.”

He couldn’t deny her anything. Moving his gaze down her body, Chaos couldn’t have agreed more. Her fingers were wrapped around his dick, holding him at the entrance to her body. As he watched, she sank down on him slowly. Inch by inch, she took him. Didn’t stop until their pubic hair meshed together.

Once more, Chaos grabbed her hips, this time holding her down on him as he fought for control. His heart was pounding, he felt a little light-headed.

This was not sex. This was…destiny. He’d never felt this way before, and he needed a second to absorb the experience.

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Kara stared down in awe at where Arrow’s cock had disappeared into her body. She’d thought this moment would be more painful. Not physically, but mentally. She thought she’d struggle to take him inside her body because of what Nolan had taken by force.

But instead, the moment was…beautiful. And that was because of Arrow. He’d done all the right things. Let her have control. And he’d made sure she was more than ready. She’d never come so hard in her life as she had when his mouth was between her legs. Moving her gaze upward, she saw the evidence of her orgasm all over his face. She should’ve been embarrassed, but she was feeling way too good right now to care about how uninhibited she’d been.

She loved that she and Arrow were basically the same height. That she could reach his mouth when they were as intimately connected as they were. She leaned down and kissed him, tasting herself on his lips. His eyes were closed, but they opened at the touch of her mouth on his.

“I…damn, sweetheart…this is…fuck.”

She’d rendered him speechless, which was a huge turn-on. This man, who was always in control. Who flew multimillion-dollar machines for a living, who was a total badass, couldn’t form complete sentences.