Page 139 of Celestial Combat

I paused at the realization.

With my mouth only a few inches form her pussy, I blew air against her center.

Her hips bucked.

“Zane, don’t be mean…”

I pushed up slightly, kissing her lower stomach, followed by the space between her thigh and body.

“How many guys have you been with again, little killer?”

She laughed. “Funny of you to assume I exclude girls.”

“Kali.”

“I’m not talking to you about this.”

I bit the inside of her thigh, making her gasp. “Answer me. How many?”

“Will you please just stop talking and go down on me?”

My body reacted as if it had a mind of its own, my head lowering on its own accord. I opened my mouth to give her a warning, but instead, my mouth closed around her clit. Her head fell back, a soft sigh escaping her lips, when I sucked.

I kissed and licked deep, in rhythmic patterns across all of her. But when I went back up and flicked my tongue over her clit, from side to side, over and over again, she shattered around me. Getting so wet, it was making me crazy.

I climbed back over her, not planning on letting her dismiss my earlier question.

“When’s the last time you were intimate?”

“Zane…” She started but whatever she was going to say, died on her tongue.

“Not since the attack?”

She finally looked up at me, lashes fanning over those perfect cheekbones. The answer was clear in her eyes.

I pushed my arms between her body and the mattress, holding her close. “Was it… Okay for you? Do you want me to ask if it’s okay to continue more often?”

She smiled, soft and genuine, her hands holding onto the sides of my neck. “No, I trust you. And it was perfect.”

“You sure, baby? Anything you want, you tell me, alright?”

“Yes,” She exhaled a soft laugh, pulling me down.

We kissed, slow and deep, enjoying the feel of each other so close. Kali eventually pulled back slightly, her voice a whisper.

“I didn’t trust anybody enough to…You know.” She pressed her lips together, waiting for me to put the pieces together. “Before tonight…”

Finally, I frowned with realization. This wasn’t just her first time since the attack four years ago.

“So, I’m your first…”

“Yeah.”

“Kiss?”

“Mhm.” She pulled me back, feeling that I was slowly pushing to stand and look at her.

“And you trust me?” I whispered against her lips.

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