Page 93 of From the Start
She wraps her legs around me and draws me near until my hard length presses against her. She grinds herself against me and my cock weeps in response. It’s been too long since I sank into heaven.
I wrench my lips from hers. “We shouldn’t. You’re injured.”
“We should and we will.” She whips her t-shirt off to reveal a teal colored satin bra.
I groan. “Your lingerie should be illegal.”
“What?” She bats her eyelashes at me. “You want my lingerie to be banned?”
My thumbs massage her nipples through the satin. “I love this bra.”
She plants her hands on the vanity behind her and arches into my touch. “Don’t stop.”
I yank the cups of the bra down to reveal her pretty pink nipples. “Not stopping,” I mutter before I latch onto her nipple. I nibble and lick until it’s a hard point before moving on to the other one.
She grinds against my cock. “Kai.”
“Right here,” I murmur against her skin.
“I need more.”
“What do you need, Slugger?” All she has to do is ask, and she can have whatever she wants.
“You inside me.”
I wrap my arms around her – intent on carrying her into my bedroom – but she pushes me away. “Here. Now.”
“Whatever you want, Slugger. But I need to grab a condom from my bedroom.”
“Not necessary.”
My pulse spikes. “Not necessary?”
“I’m on the pill and I trust you.”
My heart pounds in my chest. I have to force the question out. “You trust me?”
She frames my face with her hands. “I don’t have sex with men I don’t trust.”
“I’ve never had sex without a condom before.” My brothers would have killed me if I got a girl pregnant.
“Me neither. We can have this first together.”
My cock twitches. It loves the idea of sharing a first with the woman it’s obsessed with.
“If you’re certain.”
“I am, Goofy. I am.”
While she kicks off her shoes, I unzip her jeans. She’s wearing a pair of matching satin panties. “I love your panties.”
I sneak my hand past the elastic, past her clit, until I reach her core. “You’re already wet.”
“And impatient,” she grumbles. She’s adorable when she’s grumpy.
I thrust two fingers inside her and she moans as her inner muscles clamp down on my fingers. I nibble on her earlobe. “Shall I make you come this way?”
“Want you.”
