The eldest Haines brother was there in the hallway, hand raised like he was about to knock. He blinked with surprise at my sudden appearance.
“I was just coming to find you,” I began.
“I’m a better kisser than that,” he suddenly said.
The change of subject totally caught me off guard. “Are you?” I said dumbly.
He stepped into my room and showed me.
16
Rachel
David grabbed my face with both hands and kissed me. The passion and intensity in his lips shocked me. Like a parched man in the desert finally drinking a cup of cool oasis water. It was the kind of kiss that happened after years of flirting and attraction, when two people finally gave in to their long-building urges. Not the kind of kiss I would have expected from someone I had only known for a few days.
He kicked the door closed behind him and pushed me toward the bed, which I fell backwards onto as if it were a cloud. He planted his ripped, chiseled arms on either side of me and smothered me with another kiss, and my entire body relaxed and melted into the down comforter.
“Okay,” I gasped when he finally stopped. “That’s definitely a better kiss than before.”
“I wasn’t ready for the first one,” he said, face mere inches from mine.
“Sorry for surprising you.”
He smirked. “Now it’s my turn to surprise you.”
David kissed along my neck, then down past my chest. I yelped with surprise as he yanked my pajama bottoms off, then my panties. A flash of embarrassment struck me as I realized I was now nude in front of him.
The shock disappeared as he buried his face in between my legs.
I moaned with surprise, then unexpected pleasure as he went down on me. Licking my pussy like it was something he had been fantasizing about. His strong arms wrapped around my legs and held me down while he feasted on my pussy. The sight of him was incredible—the muscles in his shoulders and arms flexed as he gripped me tightly, tongue swirling inside and around my lady parts.
He paused and looked up. “Why are you stopping?” I gasped.
“Just making sure you took the picture off the wall.”
My giggle turned into a moan as he resumed his work.
He definitely knew what he was doing. It was like he was reading my thoughts, giving me exactly what I wanted. As my ecstasy rose his grip on my legs tightened, boa constrictors of muscle that refused to let go while he pleasured me, and as I came I grabbed hold of his brown hair and held his face against my pussy.
“Okay,” I breathed afterward. “That was definitely a better kiss than downstairs.
He rumbled with laughter and kissed his way back up to my neck. “Told you.”
“Although that’s not the kiss I expected.”
David kissed me on the lips. The taste of myself on his tongue was incredibly sexy. “Well, if you’re not satisfied I’ll leave you alone…”
He started to leave, and I grabbed his shirt and pulled him back down into a longer kiss. “It’s your turn.”
“Don’t need a turn.”
I rolled him over onto his back and mounted him. While kissing him I ground my pussy against his crotch. He was rock-hard already. I pulled his shirt over his head, revealing the chiseled muscle underneath. Even in the darkness I could see every line and contour of his beautiful body, like an oil painting spread out on the bed underneath me. After taking a moment to admire him, I did what he had done to me: kissed his neck, then licked my way down his chest. My tongue ran over the flesh of his pecs, then along the lines of his six-pack. He had almost no fat on him, and the muscle was warm underneath my tongue. Feeling sexy, I used my teeth to unbutton his jeans, then kissed the top of his happy trail while using my fingers to unzip him.
“Rachel…” he moaned.
I slid his pants down, then his boxers, and his cock appeared in all its magnificence. It was long and thick around the middle, and his pubic hair was short and well-manicured.
I ran my fingertips along the underside of it, which made his entire body shiver underneath me. Then I kissed the underside of his head and licked from the tip all the way down to his balls. The sound David made let me know I was doing everything right.