Page 118 of Beautiful Trauma


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I coughed. “Excuse me?”

“Let me rephrase. Can the date end in more than a kiss?”

I pulled her in and kissed her gently, licking along her bottom lip. She moaned, and my dick took note. I cupped her face in my hands. “What did you have in mind?” I murmured against her lips.

“Orgasms.” She paused before lowering her gaze to the floor and quietly saying, “But because I like orgasms, not because I want to run away.”

I tilted her face up so she would look at me again. “Then orgasms you shall have.”

“Can we start now? I’ve been dying of need over here for weeks.”

“I was waiting for you to be ready. You wanted to go slow.”

“Serge!” She hit my shoulder lightly. “That was over a month ago! I’m done with slow. Just put those abnormally soft hands all over my body already!”

“No way. I’m doing this right. I’m taking you out and wooing you.” I kissed her cheek.

“Wooing me!” she laughed. “I’m so hung up on you, people roll their eyes at us! You’ve been wooing me for years! Stop wooing and start touching.”

“Hung up on me, are you?” I gave her my best devilish grin as excitement ran through my veins.

“Quite,” she said more seriously before kissing me lightly. “I love you.”

The words caused a stutter in my heart and head. “Holy shit. Seriously?” It felt surreal. It was what I wanted, but I didn’t expect it this soon.

She pulled my lips to hers for a searing kiss. It turned heavy in seconds. Tongues licking and hands roaming over each other.

“Wait,” I said breathlessly.

Cee looked at me, confused. “For what? Please don’t tell me it’s to woo me.”

“No, mia dea. I just wanted to make sure you know I love you, too. So fucking much.”

She smiled brightly. “I know.”

We stood there staring at each other, grinning from ear to ear.

“Your move, drummer boy,” she taunted.

I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, carrying her the short distance to the bed. I dropped her onto it and pulled my shirt over my head. “We are absolutely still going on a date later,” I insisted as I crawled up to cover her body with mine.

“Sure. Whatever.” She sucked on the side of my neck and dug her fingers into my ass cheeks, moving her hips against mine. My cock strained against the zipper of my jeans.

“Fuck. Take it easy, or I’ll come before I even get my pants off.”

“Then take off your fucking pants already,” she rasped, unbuttoning my jeans.

I stood to drop my pants and boxers before ripping off her leggings and thong in one pull. She pulled her top over her head and threw it to the side before unhooking her bra and doing the same.

I took her in. In all the times we had screwed around, I never had the opportunity to just see all of her gorgeous naked body at once like this. “Jesus, Kate. You’re fucking incredible.” I ran my hand lightly up the inside of her leg and back to her ankle, appreciating the way her skin broke out in goosebumps.

“Please, Sergio. All this waiting has been torture.”

I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and dropped to my knees between her legs, throwing one over each of my shoulders. My cock throbbed as I inhaled her scent before running my tongue from her pussy to her clit. Cee moaned deeply, squeezing my head between her thighs.

I took my time exploring her with my lips and tongue while she moaned and writhed on the bed. Every sound she made had me closer and closer to coming without my dick even being touched, but I couldn’t get enough of her taste. I slid two fingers into her pussy, and her back arched up off the bed.

“Shit. Yes. Oh, my God!” she screamed.

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