Page 14 of Love Over Easy


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“Fuck, Kin.” I step in front of her, admiring the view. I drop my hands to her knees and push them apart to step between them. “Do you have any idea how incredibly sexy you are?”

She bites down on her bottom lip, looking away. She’s never been one who accepts compliments easily. They often made her uncomfortable, and from the look of things still do. But I’m not backing down. I’m going to prove I mean every word.

I loop both my arms beneath her thighs, propping my elbows on the granite as her knees bend. I press my lips to her warm flesh, allowing my beard to scrape ever so lightly. She shivers and our eyes lock for just a moment. Last chance for each of us before I do something we can’t take back. Her teeth drag across her lower lip, anticipation darkening her eyes.

That’s all I need. I take my time kissing her exposed legs from the inside of her knees up to the edge of her panties. When I hover over her core, my lips a feather’s brush against the damp silk, she sucks in a breath and her head rocks back, eyes falling shut.

“Open your eyes, Kin.” Her nervous gaze meets mine, but I don’t back down. “If you want me to lick your pussy, babe, you have to watch me do it. Can you do that?”

She utters a whimper, nodding quickly. “Yes,” she rasps. “I’ll watch you.”

“Good girl.” My lips connect to her, my tongue pressing against the soaked silk. I rotate it around her nub. It’s taking incredible control not to rip her fucking panties away. But I’m going to take my time. I’m going to make damn sure that I’m not only the first man who gets to taste her—but thelast. After I’m done with her, she’ll be ruined for any other man.

I’ll be the one she craves.

The one she can’t leave behind.

Kinley whimpers as I increase the swirling pressure, lifting her hips from the counter. I take advantage of her raised ass and slowly roll down those panties. She watches with hooded eyes as I pull the silk off over each ankle.

“I need those back,” she gasps when I shove the panties down the front of my jeans. I damn near nut when that damp silk brushes my throbbing cock.

“They’re mine now, babe.” I don’t give her the opportunity to protest as the tip of my tongue leisurely explores her wet folds. Sampling her pussy, memorizing its landscape, familiarizing myself with her whimpers and what sensation causes them. We might be a couple desserts short for the bake sale tonight because Kinley’s pleasure is my only concern.

When she lifts her hips again, I press an arm to her stomach, anchoring her to the counter.

With each stroke, I press more of my tongue to her pussy and stroll through her folds as if we have all day for this.

“Rowan,” she pants, eyes drenched with desire.

“Good girl, Kin.” I allow the words to vibrate against her sensitive flesh. “You’re still watching.”

“Rowan, for the love of blueberry crumbles, please go faster!”

I let out a low laugh, refusing to increase the pace because I love how much pleasureful torture this is causing her.

“Rowan, dammit!” she groans, fisting her hand in my hair and shoving my face hard between her legs. “I said faster.”

My cock twitches at her sexy demand. One day soon, I’ll bury it deep inside her. I’ll finally claim the woman I love for my own. But because I’m not about to rush anything when it comes to Kinley, I’ll have to settle for jacking off with her pink panties later tonight.

I relent, my mouth moving faster. The pressure increased as I lick, suckle, and plunge into her channel. All the while her fingers have gripped my hair like a lifeline. I fucking love the way she uses her hold to control the rocking motion. To guide the pleasure happening between her legs.

“Oh my—Rowan!” She cries out my name, her voice two octaves higher than normal, as her pussy starts to pulse. I scoop my hands beneath her ass to grip it as I fuse my mouth completely to her pussy. I’m not coming up for air until she’s ridden this tidal wave to its end. “Fuck!”

Bear lets out a bark from the living room, but he goes back to his bone quickly enough.

Kinley’s hips jerk violently against my face as she comes so hard she nearly slides right off the counter. I catch her, holding her against me as she makes the sexiest fucking noise I’ve ever heard. All the while, my girl is watching me between her legs, just like I told her to.

When her body finally relaxes, I come up for air. Kinley watches as I lick her juices from my lips. “Mmm.Muchbetter than blueberry crumble.”

CHAPTER11

Kinley

“Your lipstick is smudged.” Willow wipes down the counter from the opposite side, glancing up at me expectantly.

“Oh, huh.” I touch a finger to the corner of my mouth, pretending not to notice her impatience as I flip through one of Dell’s ledger books. It’s taken me a bit to figure out his bookkeeping system. But that might have more to do with being distracted by a certain short order cook than decoding Dell’s fairly straightforward accounting system. If I had one undisturbed weekend, I could transfer all this to a computer-based software. Grandma Rose, however, may not approve.

Willow stops wiping.

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