Page 20 of Royally Drawn

He chuckled, “The kiss, Ingrid. Last night, you said it could be too wet. But you? I don’t think you could get too wet.”

He let go of my hair and ran his hand down my cheek, stopping to brush my lips with his thumb. I didn’t know why that appealed, but it felt good.

“Are you wet, Ingrid?”

“You’ll have to find out.”

I watched his face as I threw my shirt to the floor. Let him kiss me again, one of his hands playing with my bare nipple. I’d fooled around before, but it never felt so good.

“That feels… keep doing that,” I moaned.

Keir chuckled and kissed my neck, sending a shiver down my spine. I lay back, knowing what I wanted. He kissed his way down my torso, sucking on each nipple. It was as if he was giving every inch of my body attention as I’d never felt before.

With each movement, he checked back in with me. It wasn’t forced or nervous, though. Keir parted my legs and slid his body between my thighs. He leaned over me, looking down. I silently stared up at him. I wanted to lose it, just feeling his cock rubbing against my pelvis.

“You’re so fucking beautiful when you do that,” Keir said.

“Do what?” I asked.

“Bite your lip. You’re fucking gorgeous. It drives me mad, Ingrid.”

He kissed me again. I ran my hands through his wavy strawberry-blonde hair and luxuriated in his body pressed against mine. He was so warm and adoring. I expected something else—something rough or hungry. I thought that was fine, but this was better. There was a hunger and a craving, but it was coupled with tenderness. He wanted me to enjoy this even more thanhewanted to.Thatwas sexy.

I ground against him, torturing myself. My hips had a mind of their own leading the charge now. I moaned into his mouth.

“Oh, she is impatient. Look at that,” Keir said. “Too bad those shorts are in the way. Let’s take them off.”

He pulled on the waistband of my shorts, not dropping my gaze. I shimmied out of them, still staring at him. His uninterrupted stare made my palms sweat. He finally pulled back, helping me toss my knickers and shorts aside. Now, I was naked and vulnerable. Yet, Iwasn’t worried. I trusted he wasn’t going to hurt me or insult me. He made me feel sexy and adored. I was all he wanted right now.

I didn’t know what to expect, but I didn’t fear the “what next” of it. Keir kept me at ease, slowly sliding his fingers over my clit. I tried to be quiet, but a low moan passed through my lips. Watching him watching me only made this hotter.

“I’m sorry. I’m not… quiet,” I said, breathless.

“I’m not. I want to hear what I do to you. How badly you want this. You’re beautiful, Ingrid.”

Beautiful. He repeated it. Did he think it, or was this pillow talk? I didn’t care either way. He could call me beautiful, gorgeous, sexy, and all manner of things until he was blue in the face, and I would eat it up. This handsome, tall, sexy man foundmedesirable. In my little, inexperienced mind, that was everything.

I expected him to come back up to me and kiss me. Instead, he pulled back and paused.

“You still want to…” my words left me. I was suddenly worried he’d changed his mind.

“Fuck you?” He asked. “Yes, I do. If you do?”

I’m lying naked in front of you, so please, yes!He was the first man to see me naked. I’d never been so vulnerable, but Keir neither knew that nor needed to. It was fine.

I nodded.

“I need you to say it, Ingrid.”

“I want you to,” I said, voice quiet. “If you want to.”

“Very much. Do you have any condoms?”

I went deer-in-headlights. I didn’t. I hadn’t planned to hook up with anyone. I didn’t evenowncondoms—something Astrid chided me on. She told me they were necessary for much more than just preventing pregnancy. I knew that was true. I was also very, very horny and didn’t want to give up on this dream.

“I’ve got an IUD,” I said.

That was Astrid’s idea before I left Neandia to sort out my life. I felt so special going to the posh gynaecologist with Alexandra one morning. She got hers taken out, and I got mine put in. Since then, Alexandra had fallen pregnant, and I’d gotten zero chance even to see aman naked. Well, until this moment, as I sat propped on my elbows, thirsting over Keir’s tan skin and incredible abs. Initially, I regretted the device due to the pain it caused, but it came in handy right about now.

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