Page 31 of His Forbidden Kiss

CHAPTER28

The first thing that registered in Kim’s brain as she awoke the next morning was the smell of food. She ran her hand over the space beside her, recalling what had transpired last night...and this morning. Well, she thought it was morning anyway. So far, she hadn’t seen any clocks in the cabin.

A smile pulled at her lips as she remembered him waking her up. He’d already been posed between her legs, his cock pressing against her opening, when her eyes fluttered open. Justin had waited for her gaze to meet his before he pushed his hips forward and entered her.

When she’d reached for him, he’d held her arms above her head and continued to move in and out of her pussy. He didn’t take his eyes off her, but there was also a sense that she was being used for his pleasure. For some reason, that thought appealed to her. She knew it shouldn’t, but it did. She wanted to be the one who brought him pleasure. And knowing he woke up in the middle of the night, wanting her, and then taking what he wanted, was a huge turn-on.

“You’re awake.” Sometime during her mental drift, Justin had walked over to her. “I was beginning to think I’d have to wake you up again.”

The wicked grin on his face had her internal muscles tightening and heat rushing to her sex. She sat up, clutching the sheet to her chest.

Justin wasn’t having it. He yanked the sheet down, exposing her. “There will be none of that this weekend. Ever, if I have anything to say about it.” His gaze lingered on her breasts before returning to her face. Then he extended his hand, offering to help her up.

She placed her hand in his and twisted to place her feet on the ground. The floor was cold and she pulled her feet up to hover an inch from the ground.

“Did you bring some slippers or socks with you?”

“They’re in my bag.” Which was by the door.

He released his hold on her and went to get her bag. Justin was barefoot and didn’t seem bothered by the cool floor. Then again, she rarely ran around without something on her feet.

Returning with her bag, he placed it on the bed beside her. “Put something on your feet, use the bathroom if you need to, and join me in the kitchen.”

She nodded and waited until he’d gone back into the kitchen before digging through her bag to find her fuzzy, lounge around for the day, socks.

After slipping them on, she lowered her feet to the floor once more and stood. The urge to grab the quilt off the bed and wrap it around herself was hard to resist. She wasn’t used to running around naked, but something told her that if she and Justin stayed together, it was going to become a regular occurrence.

She made a detour in the small bathroom before joining him. A huge stack of pancakes, a plate of sausage, and a bowl of scrambled eggs greeted her when she approached the table. “What would you like to drink?” he asked. “We’ve got milk, orange juice, coffee, or water?”

“Coffee, please.” She needed her coffee first thing in the morning. Especially since she didn’t know what the day would hold.

Justin poured two cups of coffee and in one he added milk and sugar. He carried them over to the table, placing them both side by side, and sat down. It was only then that she realized there was only one place setting, and all the food was on his side of the table.

He turned toward her, his legs spread wide. “Come eat before it gets cold.”

Surely, she had to be missing his meaning. Did he really want her to sit on his lap while they ate breakfast?

But it quickly became obvious that it was exactly what he wanted. He sat there, waiting.

Still, she needed to be positive. “You want me to sit on your lap?”

“Yes.” When she didn’t move, he quirked an eyebrow at her in that way to let her know he expected her to act or respond.

She walked over to him and sat down on his leg, her pussy rubbing against the coarse material of the jeans he wore.

Justin lifted her, brought both his legs together, and sat her back down on his lap. Her feet dangled on the other side of the chair.

“I thought you’d be hungry,” he said when she didn’t move. “I know I’m starving.”

It still felt odd to be sitting on his lap like this, but she began loading food on the plate.

“More.”

She glanced at him, not understanding.

“That’s not enough for both of us.”

One plate. They were going to be sharing.

Kim placed four more pancakes onto the plate before loading it up with sausage and eggs. There was almost nothing left in the serving trays once she was done. If he knew they were going to be sharing, why didn’t he just use the one plate instead of dirtying more dishes?

Kim thought she got her answer a moment later. “You will feed me a bite, then feed yourself.”

“I’m feeding you?” she asked.

He ran a hand down her thigh, and it sent a warm rush of moisture to her center. She’d never fed a guy before, but if that was what he wanted from her, she could do it.

She plunged her fork into the eggs, making sure they were secure enough they wouldn’t fall off, and lifted them to his mouth. His lips closed over the fork and she pulled the fork away. Then she gathered some eggs for herself and took a bite. They were fluffy and perfect.

Everything was going well until she dropped some syrup onto his chest. He glanced down at it, then at her. “You made a mess. I think you should clean it up.”

Kim twisted to get up, but he held her firmly. She looked at him, unsure at first what he wanted.

Then she caught the look in his eyes. Given how their weekend had gone so far, sexy and sensual seemed to be on the top of the menu. Lowering her head, she used her tongue to lick the rogue syrup from his chest.

His response sent a thrill through her. A deep rumble sounded from his throat and his fingers dug into her hip. She was kind of liking this level of power she had over him.

Justin’s hand came up to grab the back of her head and brought her lips to his. He captured her mouth and thrust his tongue inside. The taste of pancakes and syrup filled her senses as he sucked on her tongue.

All too soon, he ended the kiss and she released a quiet whine in protest. Justin chuckled. “Patience, baby. Let’s get through breakfast and we can play.”

“What if I want to play now?” she asked, dipping her head a little and giving him her most seductive look.

He gave her nipple a hard pinch. “Behave.”

She gave a yelp. “Not fair. You can’t kiss me like that, then leave me hanging.”

“Yes, I can. I’m your Dom, remember?”

Kim blew out a breath and willed her body to calm down. It wasn’t easy to do either with her being naked on his lap and his erection pressing into her leg. He was as worked up as she was, but she did as he wanted and turned her attention back to the food.

Everything was going okay until she placed the last bite of food into his mouth. She’d stopped eating a few minutes before, already having eaten more than she normally would. He was still hungry, of course, and ended up polishing off the rest of the pancakes, eggs, and most of the sausage.

Before he’d finished chewing, he repositioned her like she weighed nothing, placing her legs on the outside of his and her back to his chest. She was about to ask him what he was doing when she got her answer. His mouth went to her neck and his hands cupped her breasts. His teeth nibbled at the sensitive flesh between her ear and shoulder while his hands massaged her chest. She’d never thought of her nipples being overly sensitive until the first time they’d slept together. Now she knew it was because the guys she’d been with before had been too gentle...too careful. Afraid of hurting her.

Justin didn’t shy away from inflicting a little pain. But she found she liked it. At least, her body did. A shot of electricity went straight to her clit every time he tortured her nipples.

“Are you wet for me yet?”

His whispered words did nothing to cool her down. She wanted to touch him, but in her current position, her access to him was limited. “Yes.”

He smacked her breasts. “That’s not how you address me when we’re playing.”

“Yes, I’m wet for you, Sir.” Why did him reminding her they were playing make her even hotter?

Justin hummed against her skin, and she felt it all the way down to her toes. “I do love it when you call me Sir.”

One of his hands left her breast and trailed down her stomach to her legs. She leaned back into him as his fingers skimmed over her lips and dipped into her sex.

“Such a good girl. You are getting all wet and ready for your Dom.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m ready for you.” She was always ready for him.”

His lips brushed over her ear. “That’s good, because you’re going to come all over my fingers, and then you’re going to ride my cock like the naughty girl you are.”

Kim sucked in a breath at his words, and he felt her inner muscles react to his words, which stifled his own groan. His cock was painfully hard, confined in his jeans, but he knew if he hadn’t been dressed, he’d already be buried deep inside her. As wonderful as that sounded, it wasn’t what he wanted.

Bringing his other hand down between her legs, he began playing. He wanted to have a little fun, so he set out to tease her but not give her enough to find release. The benefit was seeing her reaction. Justin learned what she liked and what she loved. Like the fact that her muscles tightened and her breathing sped up when he’d played with the skin between her pussy opening and her asshole. Most guys enjoyed being stimulated there, but it wasn’t an area that got a lot of attention on women.

He continued to test it and after a while, he wondered if it was the area itself or what it hinted at that contributed to her reaction. Was it the fact that she didn’t know if he was going to go lower? She’d marked anal sex as a soft limit and that she’d never tried it on her list. Given her reaction, he was going to have to add that to the things for them to try and soon. The thought of plunging his cock into her ass had him nearly coming on the spot.

It meant it was a good time to end this game and bring them both some relief. “Are you ready to come, baby?”

“Yes, Sir.”

She’d barely gotten the words out before he moved his fingers where he wanted them. One was poised directly on her clit, while the other thrust in and out of her hot sex. He had her so lubed up and ready for him, he couldn’t wait to drive his cock into her.

Kim’s orgasm built fast. She clutched at the chair, her legs, anything she could reach. “Put your arms around my neck.”

Her immediate compliance meant she was rewarded as he sucked the skin of her neck into his mouth. She arched her back, thrusting her tits up and giving him a perfect view of her hard nipples. He wanted them in his mouth, but that would have to wait until later.

Her climax came the moment he bit down on her neck hard enough to leave a mark. Her arms pressed against the back of his head as a high-pitched squeal surged from her lips. She rode his fingers until the shock waves subsided, then collapsed against him.

Justin gave her a few moments to catch her breath, then he picked her up by the waist and turned her so she was straddling his lap. He took possession of her mouth and was pleased when she met him with equal enthusiasm. “Unfasten my jeans, baby. I want to fuck you.”

Kim’s fingers tickled the skin along his waist as she worked the button free. Once she’d pulled the zipper down, he lifted his hips enough to push the fabric out of the way. He hadn’t bothered with underwear this morning, which turned out to be a great idea.

Grabbing the condom he’d left on the table within reach, he handed it to her. While he was used to using protection with his partners, he hated it with her. It was an inconvenience he didn’t want. She was on birth control, so he could forgo it, but it was an extra layer of protection he’d always employed when it came to sex. And as much as he wanted to say fuck it, he would suck it up until she made her decision. Once she was really and truly his for the long term, there would be nothing between them.

With the protection in place, he lifted her and brought her entrance in line with his cock. He lowered her down in one fluid motion, not stopping until every inch of his cock was buried inside.

They both groaned as her pussy hugged his length. He gave her another hard kiss. “Put your hands on my shoulders and ride me, baby. I want to see your tits bounce as you fuck my cock.”

Kim braced herself, then began to move. He held on to her hips, helping to guide her movement as she slid up and down his length. The urge to take over was strong, but he let her control the movements. Plus, it gave him the opportunity to take in the view.

He’d never seen a more beautiful sight. Kim’s head was back, her eyes closed as she concentrated on what she was doing and feeling. Her breasts were calling to him as they jiggled each time she lifted and lowered onto his cock. Justin could already feel the energy growing in his balls and knew it wouldn’t take much longer before he exploded. But he needed to get her there first.

Dipping his head, he captured one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasped and her nails dug into his shoulders. He felt his orgasm building and knew he wouldn’t be able to hold it at bay for much longer.

Justin increased the suction on her nipple, giving it a few playful nips as he positioned his other hand around her waist. Turning his hand, he placed his thumb directly over her clit.

She reacted exactly the way he’d wanted her to. Kim tried to pick up her pace, but her movements were erratic as she climbed higher toward her climax.

He used his other hand to guide their movements, helping her with the pace. Lifting his hips, he drove deeper, harder, aiding in the goal. Needing that release as much as she did. “Let go, baby. Let me feel you come on my cock.”

“Justin.” The sound of his name in that begging tone had him driving into her harder. He’d made plenty of women beg over the years, but none of them had affected him the way she did.

Then he felt it. Her interior muscles clamped down on him, released, and then clamped down again in rapid succession. He bit down on her nipple, knowing it would increase her pleasure, and was rewarded with the scream he’d been waiting for. It was his signal that he could let go.

His own orgasm hit him hard and felt as if he was giving her part of himself. If he hadn’t known before that he was in love with Kim, he would be a fool to deny it now. He might be her Dom, but she owned him, and it would kill him if she chose to walk away.

“You okay?” He kissed the side of her head. After she’d come, Kim had leaned forward to rest her head on his shoulder.

“I think so. Just don’t ask me to move anytime soon. I don’t think I can stand anymore.”

He chuckled and stood, palming her ass to hold her up.

Kim wrapped her arms around his neck. “What are you doing?”

It wasn’t the easiest to walk with his jeans around his ankles, but he could manage. Besides, he wasn’t going far.

The couch was only about ten steps away, but it took him twice that since he couldn’t do more than shuffle given his current clothing situation. As they’d made their way to the seating area, his cock slipped out of her, driving home the fact that he needed to go clean up.

Justin placed her on the couch and draped a blanket over her. “I’ll be right back.”

She huddled under the cover, a look of tranquility on her face.

He bent over to pull his jeans up far enough that he could walk, then headed for the bathroom.

After disposing of the condom, going to the bathroom, and washing his hands, he went to join her. They had nothing to do today except hang out and have as much sex as they both could handle. He didn’t want to overwhelm her, but he was going to push her limits a little. At some point, he wanted to play with a few of the toys he’d brought with him. But for now, he was content to sit with her, talk, and watch the fire. Besides, he needed a little recovery time of his own.

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