Page 59 of Keg's Revelation

Pulling up to the houseand seeing Reed’s bike already parked in the driveway gave me goosebumps in anticipation of what was to come. Exiting my car, I rushed to the door only to find it locked. With two kids and a job and temporarily living in my grandparents’ house, Reed and I were having to get creative to enjoy some alone time, which made the appeal of his beautiful home our go-to place.

I fumbled with my keyring to find the key Reed had given me three weeks ago to the house. Once inside, I kicked the door closed and hurried down the hallway. As I reached Reed’s opened bedroom door, I started toeing off my shoes only to come to a complete stop.

Reed sat naked with his back resting against the headboard, stroking himself. It was both beautiful and mesmerizing, and I was so captivated by the sight, I stood there speechless. I’d never get used to the sight of him and knowing he was mine.

“Did an appointment run over?” he asked, never faltering with his strokes, and the only ability I had was to nod. “Rav, if you don’t stop staring at me like that. My plan to take my time with you is going to be over before it starts.” Mesmerized, I watched his hand move up and down as he pumped.

I followed the motion of his hand a second more before I spoke, “There are no words for your body. It’s like a temple.” When I was able to pull my eyes away from his lap and back up to his face, he was smirking.

“If that’s the case, I’m willing to let you pray over it. Why don’t you strip those clothes off and come a little closer, babe.” He patted the bed beside him. “I promise you won’t be disappointed. Let me send you back to work with a smile on your face.”

His words jarred me back and reminded me we were working with limited time. At breakneck speed, my clothes were off and laid haphazardly on the floor.

Reed chuckled. “That’s the woman who was excited to get in here. Did you miss me?”

I moved toward the bed. “How do you know I was excited? For all you know, I could have been sitting in my car for ten minutes, debating if I’d rather eat lunch or see if you could satisfy my hunger.”

“I’ve got enough to satisfy your hunger. And I watched you make your rapid approach because a few brothers came by this morning, and while they were here, they helped me install a few cameras around the property. Now come here and let me see how wet you are.”

Before I could answer, he reached out and pulled me to the bed and I was straddling his lap.

He placed a hand on each cheek, tilted my face up, and set his mouth on mine. Reed deepened the kiss, and it went from soft to demanding as he pushed his tongue in. Our tongues fought and our tastes combined as we explored each other’s mouth. I melted into him. My chest pressed flush against his. And I felt his cock twitch between us as its hardness pressed against me.

When Reed broke the kiss, I was left breathless as he worked his way down my neck, kissing and nipping the skin as he found the tender spot between my neck and shoulder. His hands dropped to my shoulders and made their journey down my arms, leaving goosebumps in his touch’s wake. His hands reached my waist and with a fluid motion, I laid on the bed on my back with him on top of me.

After a peck on the lips, Reed worked his way down my body, stopping first at my breasts. He moved between both, taking his time to worship each. A shiver went through me as his tongue circled, and then he sucked the peaked nipple into his mouth and bit gently. After moving to the other, giving it ample attention, he continued his journey down, stopping only briefly to circle his tongue around my belly button.

When his tongue swiped through my folds, and then the tip touched my swollen button, my back arched. He worked me until my center quivered and my body shook as my orgasm exploded.

Reed kissed his way back up body and rested his weight on his forearms, his face hovering over mine.

“Damn, you are the most beautiful woman.” With his eyes locked on me, my vision blurred with tears. He kissed away each one that escaped.

I’d never felt so worshipped in my life. Not even when he and I had sex in our youth. What a difference time and maturity made?

My heart beat for him as my body burned from the inside out. Staring into my eyes, he shifted and lined himself at my entrance. With the snap of his hips, he filled me. I gasped, my hands going to his back. The muscles underneath my hands bulged and strained as he began to move.

This time felt different than the others. His strokes were slow and easy but no less potent than our usual fast and furious due to time constraints.

Reed buried his face in my neck. “I want to continuing taking my time with you, but I’m struggling with my control. You feel too good.”

“Then let go. I’ll take you any way I can get you, Reed.”

He pushed up, held his weight on one hand and grabbed one of my knees with the other, bending my leg and spreading me wide. His pace quickened, and I matched his thrusts. The burning from his previous slow movements intensified. The room filled with the sound of our labored breaths until my head bent back, my back arched, and I screamed his name as another orgasm ripped through me.

As I came down from my bliss, I couldn’t believe the man hadn’t gone over the edge with me, and I opened my eyes and looked at him. His focus was on where we were joined.

Reed lifted his eyes to mine. “I can’t get enough of you.” He pulled out, flipped me to my stomach, and slammed back in. The new angle had his balls hitting my clit each time he bottomed out.

The pounding he was giving me had yet another orgasm building. As he owned me body and soul, I closed my eyes and let him take me over the edge. How was it possible for this man to pull three orgasms from me? But the question in my head died as Reed draped his body over mine, and pounded into me until with one last thrust, he stilled, then spilled into me. He pulled out and our bodies collapsed on the bed. We laid quietly as we worked to get our breaths back.

With my eyes still closed, I felt the bed shift as he rose. Then I heard the sound of water running, then the warmth of a cloth as Reed wiped gently between my legs.

After taking the cloth back to the bathroom, he came back and slid into bed and pulled me into his arms. “I know you have to get back to work, but I’d give anything to lay in this bed with you for the rest of the day.”

“Me, too. Sneaking around and stealing alone time as teenagers was fun and exciting. As adults, not so much.” I reached up and rubbed the top of my head. “Especially when I still have a small knot on my head.”

Reed moved my hand out of the way and felt the spot I was rubbing. “It’s just a tiny one.”

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