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She scrambled to sit. A hand grabbed my chin, forcing me to face her. “I don’t care about that. It doesn’t have to be perfect.” I finally looked at her, and she held my gaze, adding in such a low voice I barely heard her, “I just want to feel you inside me.”
Fuck. How could I deny her when I ached for the very same thing? I was already fucking hard for her. Just a few touches. Just looking at her.
She placed a hand over my heart, smiling that wicked smile as it pounded hard against her palm. “Someone is getting excited.”
I scoffed, muttering under my breath, “The fuck do you think?”
She giggled. Without warning, she ripped the blanket off me, making me gasp from the sudden gust of cool air rushing over my skin.
“Kay—” her name stuck in my throat as she flung one leg over me, adjusting herself over my hips and sat, grinding hers against me until I couldn’t hold back the groans.
The friction from her underwear. The way she rubbed against me, and the way she never broke eye contact, was too much. Knowing I should stop her, and doing it, was suddenly two very different things. I didn’t want it like this, and the irony made me scoff. I never cared about making itgoodbefore. Not since Julie.
All I fucking cared about was forgetting. About having my needs met and any random woman would do. It was just sex and everything else was bullshit. But with Kaylie…Fuck. Was it her age? Her inexperience? All I knew was I wanted…needed, to make it special. Maybe it wasn’t her at all. Maybe I needed it just as much. Something more than carnal desires. Something deeper. Something I would feel with my soul, and not just my body. I’d been numb for too long, shut down and cold. It wasn’t who I am, but it was who I became, and after such a long time of not giving a fuck, I almost forgot how it was to love. Tomakelove. To care.
She smiled down at me, a mischievous grin playing on her pink lips as she kept teasing me.
“Kaylie,” I growled. “I want to be able to touch you.” It was an understatement. I was dying to feel her, all of her, with nothing holding me back. She was too far away. All I could to was run one hand over her thigh, and it was nowhere near enough.
She lowered herself over me, leaning in to kiss me, still careful not to put pressure on my left side. I wanted to scream as the frustration flared up. I had the most precious little thing in my bed, wanting me, and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it. I couldn’t even fucking hold her properly.
She dragged her mouth from my lips, down the nape of my neck, and the frustration faded fast as the sensation rippled through me. I was helpless under her, lost to her butterfly kisses and soft touches. Surrendering, ‘cause what could I do? I closed my eyes, breathing through the growing desire and letting her explore my body.
She moved slowly, savoring each feeling. My muscles worked under my skin, flexing, and shuddering as she kissed and licked her way down.
My eyes shot open as her lips wrapped around my cock, sending shockwaves of pressure through me. She was so damn good it drove me mad. Sounds I didn’t know I could make slipped past my lips, encouraging her to move faster. Deeper. My hips moved on their own, rocking gently to meet her moves. She moaned against me, pushing me closer to the limit. My hand searched hers, but all I found was empty sheets. I grabbed them, fisting them tight as my body shuddered under her.
“Kaylie,” I rasped her name, needing her to stop—and to go on.
She stopped, and the sudden lack of feeling forced a groan from my lips.Damn. Why did I stop her? I was so fucking close.
“You like it?” The question was innocent, genuinely curious, but the look on her face was pure evil. She enjoyed teasing, and the dazed look on my face teetering on the verge of desperation said it all. I didn’t justlikeit, I fucking loved it.
“Want more?” she murmured, and a soft scoff slipped past my lips. It followed by a twisted grin and a look down my body.
“If I grow harder for you, I’ll fucking burst.” My voice was raw, husky with lust and heavy with heat. I never wanted anyone so bad. It physically hurt. A deep throbbing ache that made it impossible to back down now.
She let out a gasp. “You’re always this honest?”
I laughed. “Get used to it, butterfly.”
She hesitated, eyes flickering around the room before coming back to me. Then she reached behind her, unclasping the bra, and sat back to pull the undies down her legs. She tossed both to the floor before straddling me again.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.”
She smiled, sliding slowly over me before catching my lips and silencing my groan with her mouth.
“In the drawer,” I gasped as she moved away for air. The brief confusion turned to understanding on her face. She reached over, frowning as she held the little packet. “Where did you get them from?”
“Dominic.”
She gasped. “Oh my god, that’s so embarrassing,” she breathed. “He knows…” She groaned, shaking her head at me and I couldn’t help but laugh. So what if he knew we were planning to fuck? Who wouldn’t if they had a woman like Kaylie in their bed?
“Are you sure?” I asked her as she hovered over me, a sudden nervous look on her pretty face.
“I want you,” she whispered. “I need you, Marc.”
“Then take me.”
