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The last person I had sex with was my husband, and frankly, that pleasure was all his, not mine. And that was well over a year ago.
I haven’t been attracted to anyone and haven’t thought of anyone in that way.
And now there’s Kyson.
Dark, malicious, and mysterious.
All the things I should stay away from.
This is madness!
But I have had worse at home. My life was anything but kind to me.
This man shows me that he’s far from what I left behind.
Though he probably could decide to wake up tomorrow and murder me.
Hopefully, he’ll let me come first. I chuckle inside at the insanity of that thought.
His fingers slide up and down my thighs before he leans forward. My hands grip the doorjamb as his tongue slips out and touches my lips, not the ones on my face. He licks them up and down before he focuses on my clit. I grip the wooden frame a little tighter as he continues, while his other hand slides up my leg and to my opening. He teases my pussy, his fingers moving in torturous circles, applying pressure when needed, before he slips one finger in and out of me.
I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.
He knows what he’s doing.
Who the hell taught him, I wonder.
Or can he somehow read my body better than anyone else?
I’d like to think it’s the last option, but you never know.
My head lolls back, and an unbidden memory from the first time I met him flashes through my mind.
Safe word.
I freeze, and Kyson notices. He stops what he’s doing and pulls back so his body is away from mine but remains on his knees.
“Are you hurting?” he asks. I shake my head and avoid making eye contact with him. “Then why did you tense up?” His hand shifts to my calf and he rubs lazy circles on it.
“I…”
“Speak, Kalilah.”
I open my mouth again as I look down at his hand on my calf. “You use safe words.”
“I told you I like it rough,” he says. His hand pauses. “But not with you. I know you are injured.”
I want to laugh because he has hurt me in the past.
“You fell on your own face… I just didn’t stop it,” he adds, like he knows what I’m thinking. True, but still, he pushed me into the water. “I can read you as well as anyone, and the water was to cool you off.”
He stands, and I wish he didn’t because I did love what he was doing. It was just my mind getting in the way, taking over, as it does so often these days.
“No safe words…” he pauses, “yet.” Kyson steps closer and reaches for me. His fingers, the very same ones that were inside me, are now tracing their way up my stomach until they reach my breast. “What safe word would you like?” he asks. “For future reference.”
“Why? You don’t think you can control yourself?” I sass back.
He gives my nipple a pinch, which I feel right in my core, but I stifle a moan and look up at him. He is so big, so strong, the muscles ripple along his arms. And I know that sounds corny as fuck, but he is one hundred percent alpha male.
