ZOE
I’ve never been one for taking chances. But it feels like every time Idoforce myself to step a bit past my comfort zone, I’m rewarded with interesting new things.
Like getting down and dirty with my sexy new man who treats me like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world.
I’ve never had any idea how to hit on a man, but Kaden seems to know what I’m thinking. A few strokes on the outside of his jeans, and he unfastens his belt for me. A tug at the hem of his t-shirt, and he pulls it off slowly, letting me stare in disbelief at the wide expanse of his chest.
It feels like I’m starving for him – no, like we’re starving for each other.
Kaden finally gives up trying to take off his pants while lying down and stands up to strip, giving me a mouthwatering view of his tight, sexy muscles. My gaze lowers to his sculpted thighs, and the prominent body part saluting me from between them.
Openly staring at him totally naked, I’m glad I’m lying down, since my knees would be going weak. There’s just somuchof him. He lies back down beside me, stroking my back, my hip, watching my eyes carefully as we move closer together.
Taking a deep breath, I wrap my fingers around the middle of his firm shaft, tentatively stroking up and down.
“Zoe.” His voice is rough and strained. “Tell me what you want.”
“You.” I choke back a naughty giggle. “And to finally justify being on the pill for nearly a year.”
I expect Kaden to laugh. Instead, his jaws clenches. “You waited for me.” His rough voice is even deeper. “Waited until you knew it felt right.” Quickly, our hips slide closer together. “Well, we both know this is right, baby.”
The speed of my pulse is abnormally fast and my breath won’t even out. He gently fists the back of my hair, pulling my lips to his in a kiss I feel straight down my spine.
I love that there’s nothing between us. This moment feels like it was inevitable from the start.
His other hand grips my knee, fingertips tickling the sensitive spot at the back. Then his palm slides up my thigh, and my legs fall open.
I love the way he takes charge, cupping my pussy gently but firmly. The thick, blunt tip of his finger parts my opening, stroking up and down as his eyelids hood. “So wet for me.”
My senses have become heightened, taking everything in at once – the soft cotton comforter under me, the feeling of his leg hair against the side of my thigh. His finger enters me slowly as I exhale, in a trance from the way he touches me so perfectly.
His thumb flutters across my clit, once, twice, then he stops. “You want me?”
“Yes,” I whisper. “Do you want me?”
A soft growl. “Oh, baby, Ineedyou.”
His body shifts, caging mine as he rolls on top of me. I feel kind of trapped, but also treasured. I’ve never thought about feeling protected before, yet that’s what Kaden is: my protector.
I reach down to stroke him again, then he shifts, removing his length from my hand and using the round head to stroke against my clit. It’s a different kind of skin texture – silky smooth – and it takes me by surprise. I moan too loudly.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear it.” He moves his hips slowly, dragging his stiff cock up and down through my wetness, against every exposed nerve as I quiver and shake, gripping the bed underneath me.
It’s as if he’s a wild animal, ready to pounce…yet still too civilized to rush anything. His slow movements against my wet skin make my legs spread wider as his free hand wanders across my breasts, rolling a nipple between his finger and thumb.
He stares at me hungrily, examining me as if I’m some kind of prize that he still can’t believe he’s won. That’s the most satisfying feeling of all:Kaden thinks I’m precious. This is the very first time in my life where I feel like a diamond that’s just been unearthed.
His hips shift, and we both groan as the thick end of his cock nudges inside. The magical moment feels so natural.
“Is that what you want?”
“Yeah,” I breathe.
Moisture is already collecting on the tip as he slides it up and down again, combining our arousals. My hips tense up slightly.
“I need you to relax, gorgeous.” His eyes meet mine as he nods slowly. “I’m not going to hurt you – at least, I’m really going to try not to. But I need you to breathe nice and slow for me. Okay?”
Kaden’s tenderness and cautiousness arouses me even more. It’s this feeling again of being treasured, and of him being so careful to make me understand he’s not just after my body.