Page 70 of His Temptation
“No, it’s too soon. I was just curious.”
My lips thin with irritation. “Curious aboutwhat?”
He sighs. “Just … I’ve never done it without a condom. Never been with anyone exclusively, where I would have felt safe enough. Nor have I trusted that any of the women I was with wouldn’t lie.”
Ah, right. The man is worth billions. There are crazy women out there who would lie to trick him and get pregnant. What sits with me the most is that he is telling me he trusts me. I may not be able to give him all the experience and wild sex to help him blow off steam, but I can give him this.
Iwantto give him this.
“I assume that means you know that you’re clean,” I reply, making sure I keep myself safe.
“I had a physical and got tested at it a couple of months ago. I haven’t slept with anybody since I met you.”
I look over at the massive shower and the city lights behind it, wondering what it would be like to have sex in a shower like this. We’re high enough up, and all the buildings surrounding us arelower, so no one would actually see us, but it would feel kind of voyeuristic.
Instead of overthinking it, I grab the bottom of my shirt and lift it over my head.
“What are you doing?” Lincoln asks as the rich timbre of his voice echoes in the bathroom.
“We didn’t really get a chance to clean up properly after sex. I’m still feeling a little dirty. I think I might take a shower.” I rid myself of the rest of my clothes and walk to the glass door. “Care to join me?”
I open the door and lean in to turn the knob. When I turn around, Lincoln is standing in just his boxers. His dick is pushing against them, obviously already hard.
Instead of waiting for him, I step in and lean my head back under the warm water. When I open my eyes, he’s watching me, standing a couple of feet away.
“What are you doing?” I ask softly.
His hands are clutched at his sides. “I’m not sure what to do.”
I step out of the stream of water and extend my arm. He takes my hand, and I pull him closer to me, his dick now rubbing along my stomach. He closes his eyes like he is trying his hardest not to lose control.
“Open your eyes, Lincoln,” I whisper.
He opens his eyes, and they hold so much torture in them right now. I stand up on my toes and softly press my lips against his. He kisses me back, but I can feel him trying to keep it innocent. Ideepen the kiss, letting my tongue slide into his mouth. Then his hands reach behind me and grab my cheeks, pulling me forward.
“I want you to fuck me. Hard. With no condom.”
The dirty words slip from my mouth so easily. I like talking like this. Most of all, I like the look that settles in his eyes after I said them.
“Kylie,” he groans like he’s in pain, “I can’t.”
I know he’s trying to be an upstanding man. He thinks I’m too fragile. I’ve been through enough in my life that I know I can handle a little rough sex. In fact, I want it.
“That’s fine. If you want to treat me like a delicate flower, I can always find someone else who’s willing to …” I start but can’t finish my words.
He lifts me in the air, swings my legs around his waist, pushes me against the window, and slams into my pussy with such force that I think he reaches my lungs because they feel like they have no oxygen.
He stays seated inside of me while his eyes hold mine. “You. Are. Mine. No one else touches you. If you want it rough and bare, baby, that’s what you’re going to get. But don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
“I’ve been warned,” I exhale.
“You have been warned,” he growls, then pulls out slowly then pushes back in, maybe even harder than the first thrust. His eyes flutter. “Fuuuck, this feels amazing. Your pussy is so damn tight and wet for me.”
I link my arms around his neck and start to kiss his muscular shoulder. “I love knowing that you’ve never done this with someone else.”
“Only you,” he whispers along my neck and then presses his teeth into it.
His hands find my ass cheeks, and he lifts me slightly before sliding out and pushing back in again. He starts at a decent pace—nothing I can’t handle. It’s still a tight fit, but despite the sting from the first second, it’s all pleasure.
