Page 74 of Hot Summer Nights

“Will you take me home?”

ELEVEN

Stella

It’sa little before noon when Kit takes my hand and practically sprints with me out of the gym and back to his truck. He stops briefly to tell some of the guys that were up front with me earlier that he’s headed home early and he’ll see them tomorrow for training.

He buckles me into the truck before he slides in beside me and fires up the engine. We pull out of the lot, heading home when Kit suddenly swerves into a local pizza joint parking lot.

“What are you doing?” I cry.

“We’re going to need our energy,” he replies and my legs clench together as I picture what we’re going to be using all of our energy doing.

“Be right back,” Kit says, kissing me quickly before he jogs into the pizza parlor.

He’s back a couple of minutes later with a couple of boxes and he passes them to me before we head home. We never got around to eating those donuts so I flip open the lid to one box, eating my first slice before I hold one out for Kit to eat. We each polish off two slices before Kit pulls into the garage. He lifts me out of the truck and we toss the boxes on the counter before Kit carries me up the stairs and into our bedroom.

His lips meet mine as he lays me down on the bed. My hands find their way under his shirt and I slowly tug it up. We break apart and Kit tugs his shirt off while my hands drop down to his jeans. I fight with the buckle, desperate to get him naked and inside of me already. My fingers tear at his jeans until I get them unbuttoned and unzipped. I push on his jeans and boxers and Kit gets the memo, taking over and kicking them both off.

My eyes scan over his body, taking in his strong muscles and long limbs. His cock is hard and sticking straight up. His dick is long, reaching almost to his belly button and thick. For the hundredth time today, I wonder how I’m going to fit him inside of me.

Kit’s hands go to my clothes and he pulls his shirt over my head, tossing it to the side before he slides my jean shorts down my legs. I’m left in just my bra and panties and I lean back on the bed, letting Kit look his fill. His eyes are dark, filled with hunger as they trail over me. I reach behind me, fiddling with the bra clasp and unhooking it before I sit up and let the straps slide down my arms. I drop my bra on the ground and look up at Kit from under my eyelashes.

“You are breathtaking, Princess,” Kit whispers as his eyes look lovingly over my naked body.

He puts a knee on the bed next to my hip and climbs up until he’s hovering over me. His lips meet mine as his hands slide over my body. He reaches down and grabs my hands, pulling them up and pinning them to the bed above my head. His finger traces down, over my curves, as he learns all of my favorite spots. He moves slow, tracing first his fingers over me before he follows the same path with his mouth. He’s driving me out of my mind as he moves lower down my neck and over my chest.

Every time I try to reach out and touch his body in return he grabs my hands and pins them back above my head. I let out a moan when he wraps his lips around one of my nipples, giving it a light bite before he soothes it with his tongue. He drops his hands and wraps them around each of my boobs, plumping them up for his mouth to feast on. I move my hands down, trying to wrap them around his hard length where it presses into my hip. I growl when, once again, Kit grabs my hands and pins them above my head.

“Kit! Please. I want to touch you too,” I beg.

“Let me worship you first, Princess. I’m desperate for you and I need to make sure that you have at least one orgasm before I let you touch me, okay.”

I want to fight him but I can see how close to the edge he is when I look up into his face.

“Just lay back and let me love you.”

I know that he needs to be in control right now and so I lay back, pushing my hands into the mattress so that he can see my intentions.

His hands go back to my breasts and his lips wrap around my nipples. He plays with them, licking and sucking and biting until they’re red and puffy. They’re so sensitive that I have a feeling I could come if he simply blew across them. His fingers pinch and roll the stiff peaks as his head dips lower and he kisses his way down my stomach and closer to my center.

He shoulders my legs apart and settles between them while his hands trail down my sides to land on my hips. He spreads his forearm across my stomach, pinning me to the mattress while his other hand comes down to my lower lips. Using two fingers in a v motion, he spreads them wide and I try to squirm as I feel his warm breath fan over me. He groans as he sees how soaked my core is and a blush spreads across my cheeks and down to the tops of my breasts. I hold my breath as I wait to see what Kit will do next.

I don’t have to wait long.

Kit leans in and spears his tongue between my lips, licking me in one long, slow, movement. His tongue reaches my clit and he jiggles the ball of nerves, back and forth, over and over again before he wraps his lips around the hard nub and sucks it into his mouth. My back arches, my tits pushing high to the ceiling as Kit buries his face between my thighs and eats me with so much hunger that I can barely stand it. His tongue runs up and down my seam, exploring the wet flesh as his fingers continue to hold me open for him.

My cries of pleasure grow louder and I writhe against his mouth as he drives me higher and higher towards my peak. Kit reaches down, slowly pushing two of his thick fingers into me. The bite of pain mixed with the pleasure sends me flying and I come with a shout. I can’t keep my hands above my head any longer and I reach down, holding Kit’s face to my pussy as I rock my hips and grind my pussy against his face. Kit moans as more and more of my cream pours out and rubs along his mouth and chin.

When my orgasm has finally finished and I come down from my high, I collapse against the mattress and try to catch my breath. Kit places one more kiss on my clit and I jerk at the sensation, still so sensitive from everything he just did to me. Kit slides up my body, stopping to kiss each of my breasts before his lips come down on mine. I can taste myself on him and I moan at the erotic flavor.

“Kit…” I moan, begging him for more.

Kit lines himself up with my entrance and my legs wrap around his waist, trying to pull him closer to me, inside of me. My fingers dig into his shoulders, pulling him down to me. He pushes the tip inside of me and I mewl at the feeling, wanting all of him.

“I know, Princess. I’ve got you. I’m going to give you what you want but Stella… I don’t want anything between us. I want to take you bare. Okay?”

I know that this is wrong, that I could get pregnant and that should probably scare me but the idea of having Kit’s baby doesn’t fill me with fear. Instead, it sends a fresh wave of liquid gushing between my legs. I know that Kit will always take care of me and I’m surprised to realize that I want to have that with him. I want everything with Kit.

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