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"Landon, wait..."
He was too busy laying those sweet kisses down the length of her other thigh to notice. "I want to give you what you want, baby. Let you feel my tongue all over you, my fingers inside you."
Katie blushed at his word-for-word recap of their phone sex. "You don’t have to do that. I was just…talking."
"Haveto? Baby, you have no idea how much Iwantto."
She clenched into his shoulders again. “Landon, please, I want you inside me. Quick, before I remember what a bad idea this is."
He got the message, and moved off her to shuck out of his pants and underwear. Katie’s eyes widened as she took him in. All of him. And there was a lot to take in. A gasp sprang out of her throat, a tremor of panic slivering through her veins as Landon produced a condom and rolled it on.
She bit back her concerns as he worked her skirt further up, his cock pressing hard against her leg, even more intimidating than her eyes had surmised. Katie had only ever been with Kyle, and he didn't come close to measuring up to Landon. Plus, this was her first time in well over a year. The first time since...everything that happened with Kyle.
No, no, don't go there. Stay here. Breathe and stay here
Landon's hand moved down to position himself at her entrance and a protest tugged at her lips, a warning to go slow, a request for him to be gentle...
She was already too late. Landon’s dick slid all the way home in a single smooth thrust and a very audible gasp sprung right out of her chest.
Landon froze, his eyes wide with alarm. “Oh fuck, is this your first…?” He didn’t finish the sentence, but the way he pulled his hips back said it all.
Katie’s palms latched down on his butt cheeks to hold him in place. “No, no, of course not,” she assured him in a breathy whisper. “Keep going. Please keep going.”
She spread her thighs wider, and Landon hesitated, but inched his way back to being fully inside her. He moved slow at first, basing his thrusts off the urgency of her kisses, pumping harder and faster only when her moans deepened and her fingers urged him on. It hurt a little at first, like she expected, but she chalked it up to his size and those pains quickly morphed into a throbbing ache. A craveable ache. An ache that melded into a tightness right between her legs that clamored for sweet release.
Kyle had never brought her to an orgasm. Not once in all the times they’d been together, so she hadn’t planned on having one tonight. Yet, her body was sending signals left and right that she was really going to experience what millions of other women gushed about. Every movement he made, every centimeter he moved inside her, brought her closer and closer toward that once unfathomable goal.
But just as she needed more, more, oh god please, more of him…Landon jumped to a different page, his thrusts slowing until he finally held himself still.
"I need a minute or I’m going to come," he confessed, every muscle in his body tensed, eyes focused above the top of her head as if just looking at her would send him over the edge.
And for once in her sexual life, Katie didn’t care the least bit what her partner wanted or needed. Her own need to get off superseded his request to draw it out. She squirmed beneath him, then clasped down on his butt, pressing him to keep moving.
"Please Landon, please I’m…so...so close."
She’d inadvertently lied. She wasn’t close, she was already there, an explosion of raw energy radiating out from where they were conjoined to pulse through each and every cell of her being.
Landon managed to pump out only two more long thrusts before burying his face in her neck with a satisfied groan that resonated pleasantly deep in Katie's ear. She clung to him as it faded out, arms and legs plastered to his so she could memorize how every part of him felt. Thankfully, he gave her the time, staying on her, and in her, until their breaths and pulses lulled into a post-coital daze. Until he was able to slip easily from her and, with a last nuzzle of his nose against hers, roll his weight onto the bed.
The emptiness was almost too much for Katie to bear, and, now that the sexual heat had dissipated, mortification slipped in to take its place. She’d been awfully eager and demanding. To a level Kyle surely would have chastised her for.
Kyle. This time she couldn't distract her brain with sex. Maybe she shouldn't have pushed Landon to finish so quick, then she could still be lost in him, delirious with amnesia about her past. Hell, she'd been so caught up in him she had't even scanned the room when they walked in earlier.
Katiesat upright on the bed, one arm across her chest, skirt bunched around her waist, blouse still tucked into the back. Her heart kicked up a notch as her eyes flashed through the spots: coat stand, bathroom, bed, loveseat, closet.Everything was in its rightful spot, closets and bathroom doors both wide open, but the energy had already shifted inside her.
"Hey, where’re you going?" he asked, his fingers grazing her hand as she slipped away.
"I’ve got to get this skirt off."
She took cover behind the closet door and whispered a pep talk to herself while she changed into a tank top and pajama shorts. "Just act like you do this all the time. No emotions when he leaves, you can freak out later, but play it cool right now."
But the only clothes Landon had put back on were his boxer briefs and he was propped up on her pillows pointing the remote at the television.
"Mind if I see what’s going on with the Marlins game?" he asked.
He stretched out the arm closest to her in a clear invitation to join him. Shocked, tired, and more relieved than she should be about him staying, Katie curled up on his body, resting her head on his bare chest. He flipped through the channel guide, the silence broken up by the sound of his heart beating steadily in her ear.
"I’m sorry, I’m not normally like that," she finally said, because for some odd reason she felt the need to.
