Page 33 of Not Because You Loved Me

My brain was screaming at me that she meant sex, but I had to tread lightly and not just jump her at the first chance I got. Not trusting my words, I shrugged and nodded at the same time.

Kat stepped back, a teasing glint in her eyes as her hands slid away from my pants, saying, “But if you'd rather finish the demo...”

I didn’t swallow the growl that time; I lunged as she stepped back with a giggle, wrapping my arms around her as we tripped over something on the floor, I rolled us so I would take the brunt of the fall, landing on a pile of debris, a grunt rushing past my lips as a sharp pinching sensation hit my ass. But I didn't care, because the love of my life was in my arms, laughing, on a dirty floor…

“Kat…” I groaned, not wanting to stop this, but needing to give her all of me in a way that didn't involve an old, dirty, torn-apart house. “Let's go to your place. I…”

She cut me off by crushing her lips to mine in a passionate, bruising kiss that took the words from me. Kat pulled back just enough so she could pull my shirt from my jeans and start fumbling with my belt.

“Trent…” She mimicked my growl, but hers was tiny and adorable. “I want you. I miss you. I do not want to wait.”

I looked around, trying to find a safe, clean place where I could strip her down and …

She must have read my expression, because her hands left my jeans and grabbed my face, as she said, “I am going to combust if you don't fuck me right now, Trent. Do you know how hot you are, all dirty and sweating and working… It has been far too long… This doesn’t have to be pretty, we don't even have to be fully naked, just bend me over and give me what I am asking for!”

HOLY FUCKING SHIT!

Kat’s mouth found mine again as she rotated her hips and ground herself on me, her soft panting painting my lips, and I was a fucking goner.

“The island,” I murmured against her lips.

She stood, almost slipping again on a piece of wood, righting herself with a giggle; she helped me up. I turned to walk back towards the kitchen and throw anything that was in my way off the island when I heard a gasp from Kat, followed by, “Oh my god, Trent, your ass.”

I chuckled, replying with, “It’s all the ladders”, but when I turned to see the look of shock on her face. I twisted, seeing a piece of wood with a nail in it stuck to me.

The heat from Kat’s earlier expression was gone, replaced with concern. I pulled her against me, saying, “I honestly don't even feel it right now. Trust me when I say that is not where the blood is in my body or where my focus is.”

“But…” she started and stopped when I yanked the nail and wood, throwing it on the ground, trying to ignore my blood on the tip of the nail.

I picked her up and, shuffling my feet to avoid any further wipeouts, made our way to the island. “Now, where were we?” I asked

I dropped Kat to her feet, and when she opened her mouth to argue; I silenced her with another kiss, using her technique, pulling her shirt from her jeans and fumbling with the buttons.

I couldn't wait to sink into her, but then a realization hit me.

“Condom..” I blurted out.

Kat kissed me, saying, “I don't have any with me, but I am still on the pill and haven't been with anyone else since I met you.”

I pulled back, studying her face. I didn't see any reservations, but I still asked, “Are you sure?”

“I am,” Kat said with a smile, before kissing me again. She suddenly pulled back, asking, “Are you… are you okay with that?”

“More than okay!”

She smiled brightly, saying, “We can do the romance and foreplay later. But right now I need you.”

Kat turned, dropped her worn-in jeans with her black cotton underwear around her ankles, and leaned over the unfinished edge of the island.

I groaned, taking in the view before me; she was so beautiful. Toned legs and a firm ass greeted me, but what had my attention was the signs of her arousal for me, glistening between her legs. I almost tripped again, trying to get my pants down and half waddling toward her. My cock was so hard it sprang out of my boxer briefs and slapped against my pelvis before I moved closer to her, rubbing my aching cock wet with pre-cum between her ass cheeks.

Kat shivered, a moan escaping her lips. “Please,” she whimpered, and I didn't think I had ever heard her this needy before.

I leaned over her, my nose pushing away her hair, saying, “You don’t have to ask me twice!”

She huffed, saying, “Apparently I do....”

But she didn't get any more words through those pouty lips because I lined myself up and drove into her wet, tight pussy with one hard thrust. Kat hissed out a “yes‌”, leaning her head back against my shoulder as I drove into her.