Page 38 of Savage Spades

“Almost the entire summer.”

“You should have told me.”

She shrugged. “I thought you just fixed cars.”

He smiled that cocky grin of his that had her clenching her thighs together. “I can fix anything.”

She raised an eyebrow. “Oh yeah?”

He took a step toward the bed, and she had the urge to scoot back, but she forced herself to stay still. He leaned down and planted a kiss on her lips. His lips were soft like pillows, and they felt like heaven on top of hers. He placed his hand on the side of her head to deepen the kiss. She squeezed her legs together as the aching between her legs started.

He broke away from the kiss to look into her eyes. “You taste like trouble.”

She smiled and leaned up to continue their make-out session. Kit’s tongue poked against her lips, demanding entrance. She opened her mouth, allowing him to explore. Her nipples hardened against her t-shirt, making her hyperaware of her breasts against the cotton shirt.

“Fuck that feels good,” he groaned as she rubbed a hand over his sweatpants, feeling the outline of him. His dick matched the size of his body, large and thick. She leaned back until her back hit the mattress. He followed her movement, hovering over her. He trailed kisses down her neck, causing her entire body to heat up. Fuck, his lips were like small electrical currents against her skin, sending sparks straight to her core. She spread her legs, and he took the opportunity to move in between them. His hard cock rubbed against her sex, and she wanted nothing more than to get these clothes off. As if reading her mind, he pulled at the bottom of her shirt. She sat up to haul it over her head. His eyes roamed over her tits before he bent his head down and took one nipple into his mouth.

She moaned as he swirled his tongue around the sensitive area.

“Keep going,” she begged.

It had been so long since a man touched her, she could get off just by Kit stroking her nipples. The coolness of his tongue ring sent chills over her body. After working on one, he moved to the next nipple. Lifting her hips up, she tried to gain some kind of friction between them. Losing her patience, she pushed at his sweatpants. Her body craved his skin against hers. He sat up and she watched in amazement as he removed his shirt, exposing his perfectly sculpted body. He had abs for days. It looked like a six-pack, but it could have been eight. He smiled that cocky grin at her as he got off the bed to drop his pants.

Her eyes bulged at his size. Fuck, he was huge. This was going to hurt. It had been so long since she had sex, she was basically a virgin. He grabbed her sleep shorts and tugged them off her legs before throwing them on the floor. Instinctually, she closed her legs, trying to hide herself. But he wasn’t having any of that. He placed his hands on her knees and spread her open. She was utterly exposed. Her juices were dripping onto the sheet, but instead of feeling self-conscious, she felt perfectly safe with Kit.

“You’re beautiful,” he breathed as his eyes moved from her tits down to her sex. Instead of climbing on top of her, he lowered to his knees at the end of the bed.

“What--”

Her words cut short as he grabbed her hips and pulled her to the end of the bed. Without warning, he buried his face in-between her legs. Her hands flew to his hair to grab on as his tongue licked a clean line down her slit. Her back arched off the bed. She never had someone go down on her, but she couldn’t imagine anyone else could make her feel this good. Her body felt like it was going to explode any minute.

“Kit. Oh, God, yes.”

His tongue was relentless as he sucked and licked every inch. Her legs shook on both sides of his head as her body tingled with the threat of an orgasm.

He pulled away from her body. “Ask me if you can come,” he demanded.

“Kit--”

He raised an eyebrow at her.

“Please,” she moaned. She was so close. If he would just give her a few more seconds…

“Please, what?”

“Can I come?” she snapped.

He smiled before lowering his head back down. “You can come,” he said against her sex before nibbling on her clit.

She let out a scream as her body vibrated, and she was finally pushed over the edge. Her hearing was momentarily lost as she tried to catch her breath. Kit moved his way up her body and lined his cock up with her entrance.

“Shit, I don’t have a condom,” he said.

“I’m clean and on birth control,” she assured him, her voice coming out breathless.

He seemed to be thinking for a second before he nodded.

She was too caught up in the most powerful orgasm she ever had to worry about his size. But as soon as he entered her, she was completely full. He groaned as he filled her to the hilt. Both of their bodies were covered with sweat.

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