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“I want you to know me, Kasey,” I add on at the same time I realize my thumb is sweeping back and forth across the material of her tank top. “I want you to feel free to ask me questions.” That last sentence feels like jumping off a cliff. It’s nerve wracking, and it makes my stomach drop.
Kasey draws her eyebrows together and her face takes on a look of concentration, like she wants to make her first question a good one.
“Do you think you’ll ever do it again? Practice medicine?”
Yep. Good one.
I take in a long breath before letting it out in an exasperated whoosh.
“I don’t know,” I reply with a subtle shake of my head. “I just don’t know.”
“You could try,” she offers gently with a lift of her shoulder.
“The first time I tried, I had a meltdown,” I tell her, as I rest my forearms on the rail and shake my head, remembering Houston.
“I’m sorry,” she consoles, mirroring my position next to me. “But you know what they say…”
“Try, try again?” I answer, turning my head and quirking an eyebrow at her, and she gives me a playful grin back.
I like what she did there. It’s like she gave me a gentle shove in a certain direction, but she left it up to me if that’s where I want to go.
“It’s okay not to know,” she says, verifying that thought. “A profession doesn’t define you.”
“What does then?”
Kasey scoffs at herself with a smile.
“Okay, I don’t actually know. I think that answer is different for everybody. For me, I guess it’s the part of you that you show to the world.”
“I’m going down as an asshole then,” I quickly quip and she laughs; a real, deep throaty laugh that I can’t help but chuckle along with.
“No, you’re not,” she shakes her head, still trying to get her adorable giggles under control. “Not to me and Luna. Or Melanie, or Matt, not those kids on that basketball team… and I have a feeling,” she says, looking me up and down seriously now, “not anyone you meet from here on out.”
I stare at her a moment, absorbing those words, before wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her into me, bringing my lips down on hers.
Kasey sighs underneath me as I kiss down her bare stomach. Laying my lips to her skin is something I’ve found I can’t get enough of. It’s so supple and tender and I revel in how responsive she is.
We’ve been home in her bedroom for almost an hour already, and this is as far as I’ve gotten – her spread out on her bed in her panties while I put us both through the slow, beautiful torture of touching her, kissing her, and breathing in every little destination of her body. It’s not long, however, before I miss her mouth and venture back up her body and let my tongue delve between her lips to caress against hers. She moans against my lips, making my already hard cock ache, just for her. It strains against my jeans as I maneuver above her.
More sounds follow as I kiss across her jawline, gradually mounting in volume.
“Shhh…” I gently warn with my lips against her throat, trying to remind her we’re not alone in the house.
“It just feels so good,” she protests in a hoarse whisper.
“What feels good?” I rasp in her ear.
“Your hands… your lips…” she groans. With her head tilted back, her eyes closed and mouth open, she looks like she’s in ecstasy, which is just how I feel.
“It feels good to do this with you,” I declare, before I put my weight on my elbow and start to work her white thong down one hip and then the other, all the while her hands glide down the bare skin of my chest and abs.
I get her panties around her thighs and find her slick between her legs. She starts to moan and writhe as I rub her, my fingers gliding so easily against her flesh, and I bring my mouth down on hers, letting myself get drunk on her kiss.
When I feel her start to get close, I pull my hand away to work on the clasp of my jeans. I roll to my back briefly to pull them and my boxer briefs down and off before quickly turning back to Kasey to pull her panties the rest of the way off. I climb on top of her and settle myself between her thighs, taking a moment to look down into her beautiful blue eyes, so clear in the moonlight. They look back into mine with a yearning wonder that’s so sweet; so beautiful and sensual. I hold her gaze with mine as I slowly push into her, watching her lashes flutter closed as I fill her.
Kasey bites her lip, her face contorting into a mix of pleasure and pain as my dick pushes and stretches her walls, and I can’t help but let out a grunt at the sight of her.
When I’m completely seated inside of her, I hold still, taking a moment to let her squeeze and throb against me, enjoying the arousing torment along with the passionate connection fusing between us.
