Page 4 of Kiss Me Kate

“You’re perfect, sweetheart.” I wrap my hand around her wrist, holding it steady as I guide it across my skin. Kate’s fingers trace the lines of my shoulders, her touch so light, it’s as though she’s exploring a map, looking for treasure she’s both excited and frightened to find. I brush her hair away from her face,tucking a strand behind her ear, revealing her wide, expectant gaze twinkling under the starlight. Our eyes lock and our rapid breaths mingle until they create a rhythm that matches my beating heart.

“I want you, angel. Please, let me look at you.” My whisper turns into a quiet moan as we move together. The grass beneath the blanket is cool and slightly damp, but in her arms, I’m enveloped in warmth. With every touch, every kiss, I feel more connected to her. The world beyond this field under the starlit sky fades away, leaving only the sound of our synchronized breathing and the beat of our quickening pulses.

With a quick nod, she grants me permission to slide her dress over her hips and down her legs, removing it gently, then placing it neatly to one side. I know how much she paid for it and how long it took her to save. The last thing I want to do is ruin it.

Kate looks at me, her gaze filled with nervous excitement. As my hand travels against her flushed skin, my eyes drink her in, making a memory of every inch of bare skin. My heart echoes within my ribcage as I trace the curves of her breasts, enraptured by the sight. As she watches, I lean forward and take a taut nipple into my mouth, licking and suckling with primal desire, lost in the scent of her skin and sounds of her pleasure.

“What am I going to do with you? What is a man like me supposed to do with such a gift?” I groan with lust, inhaling one nipple then the other, commanded by desire and guided by exquisite love for my girl.

Kate arches her back, giving me better access to feast on her breasts, moaning and uttering incoherent words of praise under her breath.

I linger above her, eagerly waiting for her response as I playfully trace my tongue along her chin.

"You're in control here, Silas. I'm all yours."

Her eagerness almost brings me to tears, but I won't let my emotions cloud my vision. There’s far too much beauty to take in. When she licks her full bottom lip, silently begging for a kiss, I immediately comply while craving so much more.

“Do you want me to take control of this?” I let my hand slip between her thighs and immediately feel her wet heat as it covers my fingertips. Like an artist signing a work of art, I trace my finger through her pussy, parting her folds until I’m knuckle deep.

Kate whimpers with lust and spreads her legs wider, granting me room to slide farther down. “Yes, please,” she whispers breathlessly, her voice filled with desire and submission. “Take control of my pussy. Make it all yours, Silas.”

The way she says my name adds fuel to the fire burning inside me, making me harder as every inch of my body longs to possess her. My face hovers inches above her sex and the scent of her arousal fills the air, enticing me to take what belongs to me. When my lips part in a smile, I can taste her on my tongue, but nothing could prepare me for the real thing.

"You're completely soaked, sweetheart." I slowly glide my tongue down her wet slit, closing my eyes to savor her flavor as my desire for her intensifies. Another lick and she writhes against me, pushing her dripping core against my mouth. I continue licking with fervor, not giving her a moment's rest, flicking her sensitive spot until her hips shudder and she lets out a deep cry that could startle nearby wildlife.

“Breathe, baby. Your man is going to make you come so hard and I don’t want any to hear us—God forbid they catch sight of this gorgeous body.” While my thumb strokes her clit, I push two fingers inside, pumping them into her tight pussy until I find her G-spot.

“Oh my God, Silas!” Kate sobs, as she unravels on my hand, grinding her pussy against my thrusting fingers until her squeaky whimpers transform into screams.

As she coats my hand with evidence of her climax, my mind spins with thoughts of pushing my cock into her virgin pussy and taking her in countless positions. I want her addicted to me, craving me night and day until the only solution is marrying me and giving me access 24/7.

“Silas, Silas, Silas…” Kate cries as I rise to my knees, unzip my pants, and take hold of my turgid cock. Her eyes widen with shock or excitement, or perhaps a mixture of both. She licks her lips and extends her hand, wanting to touch me but too far out of reach. “Can you make that fit inside me?”

My body sways as I take in her words. This is a whole new Kate. My girl might be sweet and innocent, but her filthy mind and mouth are a welcome surprise. “Is that what my girl wants? Does she want me to fit this all the way inside her virgin pussy?” I meet her toe to toe, expecting to shock her but always falling short.

Kate lifts her knees, spreads her legs, then slips her hand over her pussy. She runs a finger through her messy lips, still pink and swollen from her climax. “Yes, please. I can’t wait any longer.”

With a quick, fluid motion, I slide my hand into the pocket of my discarded pants and remove a condom. As good as she looks and as much as I want to bury my bare cock inside her, I can’t be trusted. I want her too much. Knocking her up would be the easiest way to keep her here, but that would be a horribly selfish thing to do. And a real man shouldn’t trick his woman into staying. Not if he loves her the way I love my Kate. I know we’ll marry one day and have a house full of babies to raise. But now is not the time. There is far too much at stake to take chances with her future.

As I struggle to unwrap the nuisance packaging, Kate takes hold of my wrist and shakes her head. “I don’t want you to use one. I need to feel you. I don’t care if it’s risky. We belong together, so whatever happens, happens,” Kate pleads, not realizing that’s precisely what I want. It’s like she’s asking the fox to raid the henhouse, assuming it’s an imposition.

Kate doesn’t need to convince me. Within seconds, my body covers hers and I wrap her long legs around my back. It’s nearly impossible to hold back, but I manage to ease myself into her virgin pussy with painfully slow strokes.

She winces with pain, but lifts her legs higher on my back, urging me to continue. “Don’t stop, Silas. It’s yours. I’m yours.”

“Oh, baby. If you only knew how much I love you,” I say, thrusting forward and stretching her open until I’ve pushed my throbbing cock all the way in. Her tight walls pulse around my shaft, strangling me with a tight embrace that makes my eyes roll back in my head.

“I love you, Silas!” Kate writhes beneath me, holding her jiggling breasts and making me lose my composure by tugging her nipples. It’s a magnificent sight meant for me and me alone.

“This is mine,” I grunt, pumping harder, thrusting deep into her heavenly pussy like I own it. And I do. It’s all mine now. “Mine, mine, mine.”

“I’m yours, Silas. Come inside me, please. I want your cum inside me—today, tomorrow, and every day until you give me your baby. This feels so right. Please, come inside me.” Kate sobs as a second orgasm shatters her fragile body, and I come close to giving her everything we both want. But I can’t. This isn’t how it’s supposed to be.

“No, sweetheart. There’s time for that—I promise.” With a loud growl, I grunt words of love as my body succumbs to the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known. With only seconds to spare, I pull out of Kate’s quivering pussy and spill my release on herstomach, turned on by the sight, but somewhat remorseful that I ignored her wishes.

The night was perfect, but it's getting late, and I know I need to take her home. I just hope she understands I’m thinking of her.

Chapter 5

---