Page 8 of Last First Time
“Kade,” she breathes. “Your mouth.” I place slow, dragging kisses on one knee and then the next. Then the sides of her knees, and then the backs of her knees. “You’re taking forever.”
“What’s the matter, Karisma? Feeling impatient?” I rasp the words against her skin. “I have so much more of you to kiss.”
“I can’t wait. Please.” Her thighs quiver under my slow-moving mouth.
“I’m going to have to put you down now. I can’t reach all of your delicious bits if you’re draped over one of my shoulders.”
“Please. Please.” Her hushed voice is every wet dream I’ve ever had come to life. “Reed, please.”
With her body on the floor before me, I feel like the luckiest man in the entire world. Then I untangle her from the mess I’ve made of her clothing and I know for sure this is already the best night of my life. The woman of my dreams is breathtaking and naked and writhing on the floor, begging for my touch. I have to draw this out as long as possible and make this good for her. What if this is the only chance I get?
I kiss her smart mouth again, pressing my entire body against hers and letting her feel my urgency. I drink in her kisses like they are the last drops of water in the desert. The feel of her arms winding around me is making me want to speed up, but I also never want this feeling of her beneath me to end, even if we are rubbing against each other all over her floor.
“Should we move to your bed?” I suck on her neck, then ever so slowly make my way down her body to one of her perfect nipples.
She grips the back of my head a little too hard, then pulls until I look up and meet her eyes. “I swear that if you don’t figure out how to fuck me within the next two minutes, I will burn down your entire McMansion, Rich Boy.”
I lunge for my wallet, abandoned in the pile of my favorite suit, and fish out a condom. I waggle it at her triumphantly, as she gives me a very sarcastic slow clap.
And then I spread her legs apart and fasten my mouth to her clit.
Her back arches, and her knees come up around my face. She tastes as good as I’d always imagined. Sweet, tart, and hot and female. She makes a sound somewhere between a growl and a moan, and it’s all I can do not to come immediately.
I slide my tongue lower, lapping at her entrance, then coat a finger in her own juices and slide inside. Fuck, she’s so tight. Even with just one finger, I feel like I’m in a vise. I can’t wait much longer to be inside her.
“Kade, fuck, oh Kade. Yes.” It is beyond amazing to hear her calling out to me like this, but I need to make her come so badly that it makes me ache. I slide a second finger inside her hot pussy, and then take my other hand and tease her sweet asshole.
Her hips buck furiously, and she rides my face faster than anyone ever has before. I can feel her tightening around my fingers and know she won’t last much longer. And then her entire body shakes and she calls out my name, and I slow my movements to allow her some time to come down before I start all over again with the slow, sucking kisses along her thighs.
“Again?” she murmurs helplessly.
“I definitely have faith in you.” This time I stick my tongue deep inside her, use it to fuck her sweet, delicious pussy while I finger her clit roughly. The flavor of her is addictive, but she comes so quickly this second time that I know it’s time to move on to the next act.
She’s draped across the floor, sweaty and languid, and I simply can’t wait much longer. “I want to be inside you now, Kar. Are you ready?”
She flicks open her eyes, gazing at me with her lovely eyes as dark as tea. “Yes please, Mister Mayor.”
I grin at her and put on the condom. “I did promise you more, didn’t I? And I always deliver on my campaign promises.”
“What campaign are you running exactly? The get-me-out-of-my-panties campaign?”
“It’s been the absolute best political move of my entire career. I love you out of your panties.” I tease her opening with the tip of my throbbing cock. I’m not sure how I could possibly last long enough to make it any good for her, but I am sure as hell willing to try.
“Reed,” she says, “I’m so glad it’s you.”
“Me too, sweetheart. Me fucking too.” Then I slide home as slowly as I can, letting her adjust to the feel of me inside her. It has been way too long since I’ve been with a woman. It takes every ounce of control I have to keep from fucking her hard and fast right away, but I know if I did that, I’d lose it in a few short minutes.
Beneath me, she starts to rock her hips. This is obviously a sign that it’s okay for me to move, so I begin to slide in and out of her slowly. Her hips rise to meet me, and the sight of my cock disappearing inside her is driving me crazy.
“You feel incredible, Kar. Better than I’d ever dreamed.” I slide my thumb down to rub tight circles on her clit right above where we fit together, and she goes off like a rocket.
Not yet,I keep repeating to myself.Not fucking yet.But being inside her is so intense that I can already feel my own release approaching. So I fuck her even harder and faster than before, and then slide my thumb around to tease her ass again.
She screams my name this time as she crests again, filling me with a visceral, masculine sense of pride. And I know then that I can’t hold out any longer, as she mutters my name and various curse words over and over again in the aftermath of her orgasm. I let myself go, searing my mouth against hers as I finally come.
And then I roll us over until she is on top of me, our two sweating, sated bodies together in a hot, wet rumple on her floor. Heaven. This is what heaven is going to be like—sweaty, sexy Karisma draped all over my body.
“Not bad for our first time, right?” I kiss her forehead. I’m sure we’ll both be suffering from rug burns in the morning, but maybe that will motivate us to make it all the way to the bedroom next time.
