When I’m finished, I dry her gently, taking my time to reach every part of her body.
Then I press a kiss to her lips. “Get dressed while I shower. I’ll be quick.”
As she slips out of the shower, she smiles at me over her shoulder.
After one taste, I know I will never get enough of her.
I haveno idea what happened with Kai just now, but my body has never felt so alive before.
I didn’t really get a chance to peek at his manhood, but I wanted to. I felt it against me as he stroked himself until he came.
It was the single hottest moment in my life. The way his fingers played my body. Just the thought has me feeling achy again.
I wonder if he would do it for a second time if I told him I ached again.
For a moment, I feel a smidge of shame. I was always told sexual deviances would land me in hell. That I was to lie back like a good girl and produce an heir, but that my enjoyment of the act would not be necessary to complete my task.
Kai proved that wrong. I enjoyed that. Very much.
My entire body felt like it was on fire as he touched me. When he pressed a finger inside? I saw stars. Legitimate stars behind my eyes. I didn’t even have control of my body. I felt myself moving against him, but I couldn’t stop it. I was embarrassed that I had acted in such a way, but then when he found his release, it made me feel good. Powerful. I could drive him to that point.
Still, when he asked me to step out of the bathroom, I was disappointed. A small part of me wanted to go further.
At the same time, I’m scared to take it any further. Silently I dress and slip out of the bedroom. Needing distance between myself and Kai and all of his temptation.
Making my way back down the stairs, I find the kitchen. I search until I find glasses and fill one with water, taking a long drink. I stand there for several minutes, staring at the wall as my thoughts overtake me.
What if he regrets it? I’m so obviously inexperienced. Wouldn’t he want someone more on his level? What if he comes down and decides now that he’s sampled the product, he no longer wants me? How’s the saying go? Why buy the cow if the milk is free? Did I give my milk away for free?
When I feel his arms surround me, I breathe in a sigh of relief.
“You look tense. Do I need to take you back upstairs and give you another orgasm to relax you?” he asks as he presses a kiss to my neck.
I lean back against him. “Sorry. It’s a lot.”
He turns me, pressing me back against the counter. “Did I go too fast? Did I hurt you?” he frowns, eyes full of concern.
Leaning up, I press a brief kiss to his lips, catching him off guard.
“I don’t regret it. I was worried you did. Kai, I’m not like the girls you’re used to.”
He chuckles, making me feel nervous. “I know you’re not. You’re so much better.”
I scoff, trying to push him away. “I have no experience. I can’t do what you like. I’m sure you’d prefer someone who isn’t a bumbling idiot.”
He shakes his head, gripping my chin in his hand so I have to meet his eyes. “You think that bothers me? That you have no idea what to do? It doesn’t. It turns me the fuck on.” He presses his erection against me, crowding me closer to the counter as he brings his lips a breath away from my own. “Knowing no other man has ever touched you is a fucking turn on. Knowing that every time you discover a new pleasure that only I have given you? That drives me fucking crazy with desire. You see inexperience. I see a fucking beautiful, sensual woman waiting for me to teach her every single way I can pleasure her body and knowing she knows only I can take her there. Never let me hear you talk down about yourself again. You are who I want. Fuck other women. As far as I’m concerned, no others exist except you.”
I swallow hard. “Okay.”
He smirks at me. “Good. Glad we have that sorted.”
Then he presses his lips to mine, his tongue demanding entrance into my mouth. I don’t hesitate, meeting him stroke for stroke. I don’t know how long we stand there making out, but a sudden knock at the door breaks us apart.
“Hold that thought, gorgeous.” Kai kisses the tip of my nose as he moves toward the front door.
When I hear a familiar voice, I make my way down the hall, relief filling me when I see Callum.
“There you are. What the fuck happened?” Callum demands.
