“Until I’m climaxing and accidentally setyou on fire.”
He laughed, the sound warm and rich anddoing a remarkable job of soothing her fear. “I’ll take my chances.”
He nipped her neck, those big hands of histracing the bumps of her ribs and making her forget why being with him was probablya bad idea. Hell, she was probably panicking for nothing. It would be fine.She was attracted to Bren and she wanted to fuck him, but the orgasm had to beincredibly intense for her to blow fire. She’d only lost control of her orgasmsa few times in the past and she’d been younger then. She had better controlnow.
Yeah, well you also haven’t had sex withanything other than a vibrator for over a year so…
Her inner voice made a good point.
“Kaida?” Bren’s hands had stopped theirroaming and were clasped loosely across her abdomen.
“Sorry,” she said. “I was up in my head fora minute.”
“Would you feel better if we had a safeword?”
She craned her neck to stare up at him. “Safeword?”
“Yep.” His grin was adorable. “Let’s see,if I start shouting ‘marshmallow’, that’ll be your cue to stop sexy fun times.”
“Marshmallow?” A smile curved her own lipsupward. “Really?”
“What? I’ll be a toasted marshmallow… you getit, right?”
She burst out laughing. “Oh my God, you’resuch a dork. But okay, marshmallow it is.”
He slipped his fingers under the waistband ofher panties and her laughter was replaced with a low moan.
He kissed the sensitive spot below her earand whispered, “Spread your legs, honey.”
One hand cupping and teasing one breast, hetouched the soft curls at the top of her mound with his other hand as she spreadher legs. His fingers traced her wet pussy lips before dipping between themand rubbing delicately at her clit.
She hissed out a breath, smoke driftingfrom her nostrils as her skin heated up. She clutched at his arm, as his fingersexplored and teased. One thick finger probed at her opening and when itslipped into her, she cried out with pleasure.
“I want to taste your pussy,” Bren breathedinto her ear. “You good with that?”
“Oh God, yes,” she panted.
He helped her out of her panties and thenrolled down her stockings, his tongue tracing a path from her thigh to mid shinas he crouched in front of her and pulled her stockings off her feet. He tossedthem aside and stared at her pussy, a look of hunger on his face. She waited forhim to kiss her pussy, but instead he pressed another kiss on her thigh beforestanding. “Lie on the bed, honey.”
She climbed onto his bed, lying on her backand watching as Bren took out a condom from the bedside table drawer. He set iton top of the table and walked to the foot of the bed. His hand stroked his cocklazily. She could see precum gleaming at the tip of it and her mouth watered.
“Forget the pussy eating,” she said. “Iwant to fuck you.”
He grinned and shook his head. “Nobacksies.”
“Human,” she growled as more smoke driftedfrom her nose. “I want your cock.”
“We have plenty of time, you can have itlater,” he said. He stretched out on his stomach between her legs and hookedhis arms under her thighs. He kissed her inner thigh and she let her legs fallapart wide. Bren was right. They had plenty of time and just the thought ofBren’s mouth on her pussy was making her wet.
When he didn’t move, she tapped him on theback with her foot. “Human, eat my pussy.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he said with a soft laugh.
She cried out, her hands clenching around thebedsheets at the first touch of his tongue against her pussy. He licked slowlyand delicately, cleaning away the moisture without going near her aching clit.
“Human!” Her voice was a low growl. “Enoughteasing!”
“Enough?” His head lifted and he smiled ather as his hands cupped her ass. “Honey, I haven’t even started.”