Page 49 of Reckless
“Take everything off for me,” I commanded, not wanting her to know how desperate I was myself. “I want to see you.”
The desire to watch her peel every item off her curvy body was intense. Because it had been her first time before, I didn’t get to let myself loose. And I’d been concentrating so hard on restraining myself that I didn’t get my fill of looking at her last time. Whether I would leave here with her or not, I wanted to commit every damn inch of her to memory.
I half thought she might refuse, but she stood. “You want this?” She hooked her fingers under the elastic of her shorts and dragged them down her thighs, letting them drop to the floor.
I groaned and sat back, pleasure encircling me.
Next, her top came slowly up and over her head, giving me the unencumbered view of her sleek torso with lightly carved abs.
I sucked in my breath as her fingers went behind her back. Breasts that spilled over her bra were suddenly free, the light pink nipples begging to be sucked. I was a fraction of a second from complying when her hands went to her panties.
My whole body stiffened. Now it wasn’t just my cock flooded with need, it was all of me.
“It’s your turn,” she said coyly.
But instead of waiting for me to do it, Kelly shoved my hands out of the way and ripped my t-shirt over my head. She brushed her fingers all the way down my chest before dipping her hand into my shorts and pulling on them, prompting me to unbutton and unzip. I lifted my butt up, letting her slip them off, and Kelly’s delicate fingers curled around my erection. Even still covered in the thin material of my boxers, her touch sent my head spinning.
“Oh fuck, Kelly.”
She moved her hand tantalizingly slowly, but soon picked up the pace to match my fevered breaths. A heat grew at my base, becoming even more intensely when I caught her bouncing breasts, pinching and caressing one nipple then the other. When she was gasping, her grip firmer as she continued to stroke my cock, I skimmed my hand down her stomach, not stopping until I slipped one finger inside her panties. We both groaned at the same time.
“You’re so wet for me. You want me?”
“Yesss,” she hissed, then cocked one eyebrow at my lap. My cock pulsed in response to her attention. “You want me?”
“Fuck…yeah, of course I want you.”
“Then tell me.” She bit down on her plump bottom lip. “I want to hear it.”
She had me almost breathless, now she wanted me to beg? “Fuck, Kelly, you’re torturing me here. I want you. I fucking want you.”
She yanked her hand away, leaving me seriously ready to beg. But then she reached into my pocket where I always had a condom and tore it open with her teeth.
Kelly Cavendish was like a live fucking porno, one just for me.
“I want you too.” She rolled the rubber on me, causing my hips to buck. She wasn’t moving quick enough. Nothing could match the speed with which I wanted to be inside her.
“Kelly, come here. Now.”
Kelly climbed back over me, hovering just over my cock. If I pulled her down roughly, I’d be buried in her, where I needed to be, in a heartbeat. But this wasn’t just another cheap, spur of the moment fuck. Kelly meant something to me. And I wanted her to know that.
I didn’t get to finish the thought because she sank down onto me and any brain cells I had left were focused on the connection of our bodies. I gripped her hips, resting my hands on the small of her back while she began to raise up and let herself sink down on me. Up again, and down, taking more of me each time. Her fingers gripped my shoulders as I let her control the pace and depth, every single thrust sending me deeper, every downward journey faster.
“Oh fuck, Kelly.” Her mouth connected with mine and our tongues warred. A groan bubbled in her throat that vibrated all the way through me, almost breaking my control.
My name flew out of her mouth, over and over again. It sounded like a prayer, like I was a sex god, and damn it if she didn’t make me feel like one.
I slid my hand down between our slick, sweat-sheened bodies, and lightly brushed my forefinger over her clit. She shuddered, throwing her head back and pummeled me with her hips, making our bodies slap together. With every single thrust she gave me, I increased the pressure on her clit and witnessed the instant the pleasure took her.
“Oh, Gage,” she screamed, “don’t stop. Don’t…stop…”
“Come for me, baby. Tell me when you come.”
I was sinking into the quicksand of her pleasure. Didn’t think I had it in me to hold out much longer. Kelly was too gorgeous, and with her inner muscles tightening around me, sheathing me to perfection…
“Oh!” Kelly’s walls clamped tightly around me as pleasure buckled her, not stopping until she planted her head on my chest.
She screamed as the orgasm rocked through her, rolling off her in waves, which coaxed the explosion from me too. Light ignited, sparks raining down as I rammed myself to the hilt, and she completely drained me. Left me damn trembling.
