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A keening whine of desire rips from my throat. I’m so close.
He thrust harder, faster. “No, I know what you need. You need my cock. Don’t you, Keeds? Say it for me, tell me you want my cock,” he demands.
My body shudders, wound so tight I can’t think. I can’t do anything other than what he says. “I want it,” I say, breathing out.
“How much? How much do you want to come on my throbbing, hard, aching cock?”
“So much, so much, so much!” I babble then a loud, embarrassing wail tears from me as my body explodes into a million tiny pieces of exquisite bliss.
ChapterTwelve
Holy motherfucking shit.
Every muscle in my body is strung unbelievably tight with awe as Kida comes undone beneath me. Fuck, I want to do all those things I just said. But not now. Now is too soon. This was too soon. But she needed it, and now I need it.
Fuck!
As soon as she’s coherent, I lift myself off her, then dip my head back down to steal another quick kiss, unable to help it. “I’ll be right back,” I tell her, pushing myself up to stand before turning for my bedroom.
She props herself on her elbows. “Where are you going?”
I point to my room, then down to my straining dick. “I need to go take care of this. It won’t take long, trust me.”
She frowns. “But—”
“It’s fine. It’s not time yet. I cannot wait to do this with you, but not yet. Is that okay?” I ask, watching her carefully to make sure my words haven’t hurt her.
A small smile tips her lips, then she nods. “Okay.”
Thank Christ.I duck into my room and head straight for my bathroom, closing the door behind me then yanking open my jeans and wrapping my fist around my aching cock. I close my eyes and stroke once, twice, three times, seeing Kida’s face behind my lids. “Fuuuck,” I groan, stroking faster.
A clicking sound has my eyes popping open to Kida standing in the doorway, glazed eyes focused on my hand as I jerk myself off while thinking about her. My balls tighten, and she licks her lips. My stokes falter as pleasure spikes low in my belly, spiraling up my spine and through my whole body until cum coats my fist and the vanity before me.
My chest heaving, sweat lines my brow as I try to slow my breathing. “That was,” I pant, “so fucking hot.”
Kida’s eyes sparkle, and she leans her shoulder against the doorframe. “Yeah.” She grins back at me. “Thank you, Arlo.”
I frown, reaching for a wad of toilet paper to clean up my mess. “For what?”
“For being you. For not thinking I’m a psycho after I mistook you for my skipper. For talking to me that night at Jack’s. For asking me to coffee. Fo—”
I shut her up with a kiss.
When I pull back, she’s grinning, and so am I. “You don’t have to thank me for any of that.”
“What about for letting me watch you come just now?”
I shake my head. “Babe, you just say the word and you can watch me come any time you like. Better yet—” I waggle my brows. “—we can come together.”
Kida laughs, wrapping her arms around my neck as she pushes up on her tiptoes to kiss me. “Noted.”
* * *
It’s beentwo days since the best orgasm of my life. To date, at least. I expect once we get to the sex part, that will change. Even though we technically made each other come, Kida and I didn’t have sex.
I’m irrationally proud of myself for showing restraint. I’m not used to taking it slow. Sex before Kida was simple and meaningless in terms of feelings and emotions. But I’m having all kinds of feelings about her, and we haven’t even taken our clothes off together. I’m not entirely sure how to handle that, so I ring my dad.
I’m taking a seat at my kitchen counter with a plate full of pizza when he picks up. “Hey, bud, how you goin’?”
