Page 18 of Big Deal Sweetheart

“I’m too heavy, and I need to get rid of the condom,” Keifer said. He shifted onto his elbows, keeping most of his weight off of her, bringing one hand up to cradle one of her breasts.

She moaned, closing her eyes until she felt his hand on her face. He drew his thumb across her lip in a sweet caress that threatened to make her cry, then dipped his head, and brushed his lips over hers. The kiss was tender and short.

“Be right back.” He slipped out of her.

Nova felt his loss but hid it behind a smile. She would most certainly be feeling his possession tomorrow. She wasn’t sure if she should get up and get dressed while he was in the bathroom or wait for him. Gah, she’d never done anything like she’d just done. Was there a manual for these types of things?

“Are you hungry?” Keifer called from the bathroom.

She scooted to the edge, looking for her sweater. “Um,” she mumbled.

“What are you doing?” Keifer strode out of the bathroom gloriously naked.

“I was looking for my sweater.” Her mouth went dry looking at him. How could any man be so damn sexy and self-assured?

“You don’t need it yet.” He plucked the sweater from her hand, tossing it behind him.

“You’re bossy,” she joked.

Keifer hopped onto the bed, rolling onto his back. “You have no clue. C’mere.”

Nova crawled over him, encircling his dick in her hand. “Hmm, I think I am hungry.”

This time, it was he who moaned. “Damn, you don’t...”

“Tell me if I’m doing this right.” She licked the tip, remembering some things she’d read about.

Keifer tugged on her hair, halting her actions. “What do you mean? Have you never done this before?”

She looked up at him, his crown in her mouth, a smile trying to break free at the look on his handsome features. She pulled back with a hard suck. “If I say no are you going to be disappointed?” She licked around the tip, paying special attention to the underside.

“Fuck no,” he groaned.

“Good. Now, tell me what you like and don’t like.” She opened her mouth and took as much of him inside as she could, sliding back up and then down again. She used her hands on the length she couldn’t take inside, pumping and squeezing, slightly salty fluid coming from the tip greeted her questing mouth. She’d thought it would be gross, but with Keifer, she wanted more.

“Enough,” he tugged, pulling her up his body.

“Did I do it wrong?” She planted her hands on either side of his head, smiling down at him.

“If you’d have done it any better, I’d have come down your throat,” he growled.

“Wasn’t that the point?” She wiggled her hips until his dick was positioned under her, then slid back and forth. “Oh,” they both moaned in unison.

“Fuck me, condom.”

His words didn’t register until he rolled her off of him. Shit, she was so ready she almost slid on him. Stupid move for sure.

“Okay, now, where were we? Oh yeah,” he said, gripping her as if she weighed nothing, positioning her back on top of him. “Right here. You ready?”

“Are you going to laugh if I say I’ve never done this either?” Nova slid down his length as much as she could, then moved back up, repeating the same thing until she had all of him inside her. “Wow,” she breathed.

“Does that hurt?” Keifer asked.

She stilled at the feeling of him flexing inside her, pleasure radiating out of every pore of her. “No,” she said, knowing he had to see the truth in her eyes.

Her words set off a series of things, one being his release of control as he began to move, pounding up in her with his hands guiding her hips up and down. Her eyes were glued to his as her breaths came out in loud bursts she couldn’t control. She braced her arms on his chest, using her legs, she bounced up and down, loving the way he controlled her, yet still let her move. His gaze went to where they were connected.

“Look,” he instructed.

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