Page 38 of Kilo's Edge

He growled against me and I was about to tell him not to stop, when he grabbed the flimsy lace with his teeth and dragged it down. It didn’t go far, so he used his hands and ripped them apart and off, tossing the scraps impatiently to the side.

It was so sexy, I wasn’t even mad about him destroying them.

When he put his mouth back on me, I was glad the panties were gone. There was nothing separating us now. He was eating me like a starved man, tongue flicking over my clit. I moaned, hips arching up into his mouth. It was so good I never wanted him to stop.

He growled and the vibration went straight through me. My fingers dug into his scalp. His hair wasn’t long enough to hang on to. “Oh God,” I gasped as pleasure built inside of me.

His mouth was relentless. When his finger slid into my pussy, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. He was movingfaster, his tongue and finger working together to bring me to an orgasm. I was so close.

“Kilo,” I begged.

His answer was a groan against my clit. Then his fingers slid in a little deeper and curved, rubbing against a spot that had my whole body lighting up. It was a tingle at first, then it exploded. “Oh! Oh!” My body bowed and I came.

“Fucking beautiful,” he growled, lifting his head. He was stroking my inner wall, keeping the pressure on as I came. His mouth latched onto one of my breasts and I nearly shot off the bed. It was like he knew every spot that made me light up like fireworks.

He pulled his finger from me, and I whined in protest.

“You’re going to come again,” he told me, unzipping his pants.

I watched as he pulled his cock free and gave it a hard stroke. It was much bigger than I expected, but I wasn’t afraid. He wouldn’t hurt me. I knew that with every inch of my being.

He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom, rolling it on his dick before settling back down between my thighs. “Put me inside,” he ordered, bracing himself on forearms above me.

I knew what he was doing. He was making sure this was my choice, as if I hadn’t already made it. My hand shook a little as I took hold of his cock. He was hot and thick in my hand, even covered in latex. I wanted him bare, for there to be nothing between us, but I wasn’t on birth control, so I didn’t say anything about taking the condom off. The last thing we needed was for me to get pregnant.

“Goddamn,” he bit out as I notched him at my core.

Once I had the head nestled against my entrance, his hips thrust, burying his length inside of me.

I cried out in pleasure. He was so big. I felt every inch as he pulled out, then slammed home. His hands gripped my thighs and pushed them back toward my chest.

“Oh!” The angle changed and his pelvic bone rubbed against my clit with each stroke.

“Jesus Christ, you’re tight,” he gritted out.

I could only moan in response. The feel of him was almost overwhelming. The stretch, the fullness, the friction. All of it.

“Come for me,” he demanded.

He was fucking me harder, his pace fast and punishing. It was just what I needed. “Yes,” I breathed.

His hips rocked into me, slamming his cock home. I was lost in a sea of sensation and then he was sucking on my nipple and I was flying apart.

“Fuck yeah. That’s it, Baby,” he groaned as I came around his cock.

His hips didn’t stop, just kept pounding into me. My nails scratched down his back.

“You’re gonna come again.” It was a warning. A demand.

I moaned, feeling another orgasm approaching. I wasn’t sure how that was possible, but Kilo had a way of making the impossible happen. He was demanding and too sexy to resist. I wasn’t sure whether it was a third orgasm, or if he was just prolonging the one that was tearing through me. Either way, it was ecstasy.

“That’s right,” he praised.

“Kilo!” I screamed as he fucked me into oblivion.

I couldn’t get enough. My nails raked over his shoulders and arms, needing him closer, but not wanting him to stop.

He groaned and gave me what I needed, burying his face in my neck as his hips rocked harder. He was chasing his own pleasure now and the idea that I’d been able to drive him to this was so satisfying.