Chapter 37
He slid his lips down her jaw. Biting. Kissing. Licking.
Wetness dripped from her pussy. She was soaked. He sucked a nipple into his mouth and fireworks went off behind her lids. “Yes! Keep doing that. I like your mouth on my tits.”
The roughness of his beard combined with the painful bite from his teeth shot electric currents from her nipples to her clit. Intense arousal shook her to the core.
He squeezed her tits together, licking and sucking from one nipple to the other. The delightful torture only intensified her desperation.
“For the love of sanity, fuck me. Please...”
She sucked in breaths, trying to keep her brain in working order but the reality was she was so far gone nothing could help. Nothing but his body taking hers. Owning hers.
“Ky...I need more,” she groaned.
He lifted his head from her breast, her nipple still in his mouth and let go with a resounding pop.
“Your skin tastes so fucking good. Like hot sex and whipped cream.” He kissed the valley of her breasts and ran circles with his tongue down her belly. At the juncture of her thighs, he pushed her legs open and stared at her pussy. He inhaled and groaned. “Your pussy smells like the sweetest honey.” He licked his lips. “Bears like honey. And I think I will love eating your pussy and tasting that sweetness glistening on your pretty pink lips.”
With other men, her instinct would have been to suck her belly in and try not to notice the bump that she had. Not so with him. She was very aware of her body. She was a big girl and she’d accepted long ago she was not going to be any smaller. Heck, she’d embraced her curves and had come to love them. But that tiny niggling doubt tried to push its way forward to bring up the insecurity she’d fought so hard and won years back.
Ky caressed her inner thigh, heating her to the core with his penetrating stare. “You’re beautiful, Nita. Every single inch of you makes my mouth water. Don’t hide from me.”
It was as though he’d looked inside her mind and knew that small niggling insecurity had tried to worm out of the hole she’d shoved it in. His words had brought back the security she had in her body. She was hot. She wasn’t tiny, but she was hot. And she knew he wanted her. From the tight lines of his face. From the way he licked his lips and inhaled. More importantly, from the hard cock she’d touched earlier.
“I want you. I want to fuck you in every way possible,” he said the words as a promise. “I want to slide so deep in you there will be nothing between us. I want my cock in your ass, fucking that dark hole too.”
“Ky...” she called to him in a soft whimper. “Please...”
His head dropped between her legs. He treated her large thighs with such gentleness, spreading them wider and displaying her for his view. His breath caressed her pussy. He curled his arms around her thighs and she ended up with her legs over his big shoulders.
“How badly do you want me to lick your pussy, darling?” His words taunted her.
“I want it so bad. More than anything,” she whimpered.
“Do you want me to flick my tongue on your clit or suck on it?”
“Suck it, lick it, and bite it. Do it all. I don’t care, just do something before I die waiting to come.”
She groaned, tilting her hips, trying to reach his lips. She needed that touch. His mouth on her twitching clit. Her muscles burned with need.
Right when she thought she couldn’t possibly survive another second without his touch, his lips grazed her pussy in a kiss so light she moaned at the torture.
“You’re so evil...”
He chuckled. The laughter caused his shoulders and her legs to shake with the movement.
“Baby.” He kissed the hard nubbin of her desire. “You have no idea how good I can be.”
She gripped his short hair in her fists. “I don’t want to hear how good you are,” she panted. “Show me.”
He licked her pussy again. Harder. Rougher. He splayed his tongue flat and swiped it up from ass to clit in a blood boiling lick meant to reduce her brain cells to jelly.
“Oh. My. God!”
There was no stopping her whimpers any longer. Nor the wiggling of her hips as he rolled his tongue over her clit then down to her entrance, sucking at her sleek core, making slurping noises she was even more turned on by.
A loud rumble sounded from his chest as he fucked her pussy with his tongue. She pushed back into the sofa, her muscles almost locking from the quick rise to the edge.
The delicious torture didn’t stop there. He slid a finger into her, hooking it and rubbing her insides at the same time he sucked on her clit.
She didn’t get a single warning. The winding tension at her core snapped to the point she was shoved into the wild waves of pleasure. She screamed louder than she ever had. A call for Ky tore from her throat.
The orgasm pushed to the forefront, taking her breath away. An explosion of desire washed over her tense muscles, cooling her sizzling pores. Her legs shook on his shoulders. It was unlike any other experience. No man had ever made her body’s need for him scorch her from the inside. There had never been an orgasm that left her spent. Her body ached as though she’d run miles and worked out like she hadn’t in years.
“Christ!”
She blinked her vision back into focus and watched Ky slide his cheek on her thigh. Then he kissed her and repeated it with her other thigh.
She leaned forward, cupping his face in her hands and kissing him, enjoying the taste of her own body on his lips.
“Mmm.”
With a gentle push, she got him to lay back on the carpet, their kiss unbroken. She met his gaze. His eyes had gone the color of the most clear-cut emeralds. Beautiful. It was the way he stared at her that made her breath catch in her chest. Like she was the sexiest woman in the world and he never wanted to look away. The heat of his gaze and the hardness of his arousal were like pulsing electrical currents through her veins. She didn’t know how or why, but being there with him felt absolutely right. Any question of proceeding with a man she hardly knew were pushed out of her mind. There was a connection between them, deeper than even she wanted to analyze.