Page 17 of Karrington

My eyes flickered toward his as I swallowed hard. “Just be gentle.”

He gave me a soft smile and took my hand into his, using it to pull me closer. “I will. I promise.” As he cupped my cheek, Karrington licked his lips. His gaze lowered to mine. “Can I… kiss you?”

Consent.

He’d asked during the wedding and now.

Why was that so sexy?

“Mhm. Y-yes.”

Because the truth was, his lips were so soft and juicy I’d been wanting them on me again. Even with me wearing six inch heels, Karrington was still taller than me. He lowered himself andconnected his lips with mine. A low hum escaped me as chills covered my arms. I’d been kissed before, but never as good as this.

It seemed natural when our hands began to explore each other’s bodies. When I felt his on my waist, ass, and neck, I sighed against his lips. It blew my mind that the hands that were so hard and brute just minutes ago in the elevator were so soft and gentle as they touched me. Maybe that was an indication of the different sides of my husband. Either way, the gentler he handled me, the safer I felt giving myself to him.

When we pulled away, his breathing was ragged. I could tell he was using restraint. Running my hand down my neck, I watched as he went to sit in the chair that was next to the bed. He adjusted himself in his pants and unbuttoned his jacket before plopping down and releasing a hard breath.

“I didn’t know virgins could kiss like that.”

A chuckle escaped me as I walked over to him. “Well that’s all I did, so I guess I got pretty good at it.” Turning in front of him, I asked, “Can you unbutton my dress?”

“Yeah. C’mere.”

My breathing hitched when he gripped my hips and sat me on his lap. I held it as he took his time unbuttoning every button that went down my spine. When he was done, his hands slid up and down my hips before briefly settling on my waist.

“Stand up,” he commanded. I did. He turned me, then lifted my foot and took off my heel. Karrington kissed my foot then lowered it and did the same with the other. Now… my breathing was ragged.

Karrington stood, and I attempted to move back to give him space, but he held me in place. With less than an inch of space between us, he told me, “If you can relax and trust me, I promise I’m going to make you feel better than you ever have in your life.”

My lips parted in desire. “Okay.”

His cocky grin made me blush as he turned me and carefully took my dress off. I heard the sharp inhale he took at the sight of me from behind. I parroted it when I felt his lips on my neck. My back. My ass. My legs. Karrington turned me and picked me up, then carried me to the bed. He took his time with me, as if we had all the time in the world. By the time he finally removed my bra and panties, my thighs were soaking wet.

I felt proud to have given him my virginity. Not only was he slow and gentle but he kept talking to me and making sure I was okay the whole time. He made me cum three times with his hands and fingers before he finally entered me. It didn’t take long for the pain to turn into pleasure. I was unable to contain the whimpers, moans, and cries that fell from my lips.

When we were done, I felt exhausted. I rolled over onto my side and tried to regulate my breathing. Karrington climbed out of bed, and I looked at him through lazy eyes. That wide, chiseled back, the tattoos. God. And don’t even get me started on his dick. I didn’t have a lot to compare it to, in fact, I had none at all… but I knew the average size was seven to nine inches, and Karrington’s curved rod wasdefinitelylonger than that.

I didn’t realize I was staring until he came and stood directly in front of me. When he made it jump, I shrieked and scooted back in the bed. We both laughed as I sat up.

“You looking at it like you want it again.”

“Can I touch it?” I asked timidly, crawling over to the edge of the bed.

“It’s yours. You can do whatever you want with it.”

My fingers gently grazed his shaft. When he moaned, I looked up at him. He looked so sexy with his bottom lip tugged between his teeth.

“You won’t sleep with anyone else?” I confirmed.

“Never.”

That made me smile. I’d been practicing sucking a dildo, but I wasn’t confident enough to try tonight, so as curious as I was, I released him. He returned to the bathroom, and when he came back, he picked me up and carried me inside. The basket on the counter that was filled with my favorite bath and body products made my eyes water. He’d thought of everything.

“I’m going to freshen up in the guest bathroom real quick and take these sheets to your father. Do you need anything before I get back?” he asked as he sat me down in the warm water.

“I’m okay. Thank you.”

Immediately, my bones liquified. This man, this night, hadn’t been anything like I’d expected. Karrington was doing things, putting forth effort, that was blowing my mind. Though the gestures were simple enough, coming from a man that had been described as aggressive, violent, and crude magnified them.

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