Page 19 of Burn for Me
“Shh, honey, I’ll take care of you.”
Slowly working his fingers in and out while turning his attention back to her clit, he pushed her higher. As she drew closer and closer to the edge, Kitty felt her body tighten. She was primed and ready to explode. And then she fell into the freefall of sensation. Unable to hold it back, she cried out as she climaxed, her core gripped his fingers as if they never wanted to let him go.
Pressing butterfly kisses to the inside of her thigh, he grinned. “Ready to do it again?”
“I’ve got a better idea,” she purred.
“Oh yes?” He arched a brow.
She gave him a wicked smile, patting the bed beside her. “Come on up here, and I’ll show you.”
Moving up the bed and rolling to his back, he quipped, “I’m all yours, baby.”
With a lick of her lips, she leaned forward and ran her tongue around the head of his shaft. She worked her way up and down that rock-hard cock, licked and nibbled. Kitty looked up at him and, holding his gaze, she slowly took him into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. There was no missing the flare of heat that lit his eyes. Fisting the base in one hand and taking his balls in the other, she fucked him with her mouth until he thought he’d go out of his mind.
“Kitty, honey, stop. I don’t want it to end like this.” He groaned. “I want to be inside you when it happens.”
Ever so slowly, she crawled up his body to straddle him. Reaching into her nightstand drawer, she pulled a condom out. With a silent prayer it hadn’t expired, she ripped the foil and in one smooth motion, unrolled it down his very impressive length before lifting herself. She wrapped her hand around him, guiding him to her entrance. Her gaze to his once again, she lowered herself onto him, loving the burn she felt as he stretched her. Tossing her head as she took all of him, they moan simultaneously.
“God, you’re so tight. I’m not going to last,” he gasped.
With a wicked smile, holding nothing back, Kitty rode him until they both found their release. As Kitty’s orgasm crashed over her, she dug her nails into Gray’s chest as if to anchor herself, lost in a sea of sensation. She collapsed onto his heaving chest, trying to control her breathing.
Kitty eventually became aware of Gray stroking his hands gently up and down her back. Shifting so her chin rested on the back of her hand that lay on the middle of his chest, she looked down at him. With a smile, he brought a hand around to gently run his knuckles down her cheek.
“I need to use the bathroom a second, honey.”
Kitty rolled off onto the bed and stretched luxuriously as Gray got up. Padding towards the bathroom, he spoke over his shoulder.
“I’ll be right back. Keep a spot warm for me.”
A very contented “Hmm” was all he got in reply.
Returning to the bed, he pulled Kitty into his arms. Smothering a huge yawn, she snuggled into his embrace and smiled up at him, absently rubbing a hand over his pecs.
“You look beat. It seems I’ve worn you out.”
Laughing in response, Kitty nodded.
“Yep, so you have.”
Placing a gentle kiss on her forehead, he watched her close her eyes.
“Get some rest then. Night, honey.”
“Night, Gray.” She slipped into sleep with a soft smile on her face.
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Kitty gently rubbinga soft hand over his chest was soothing Gray into a calm lull. As his mind emptied of any thoughts but of her, he held her a little closer. Placing a gentle kiss on Kitty’s forehead, he pulled back to look at her. Watching as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, he felt a sense of calm settle over him, a calm he hadn’t felt in weeks.
That was when he knew he was in trouble. In that moment, holding a warm and soft Kitty in his arms, heknewthere was nowhere on earth he’d rather be. He was exactly where he was meant to be.
He realised this feeling that had been circling round the edge of his thoughts, the one he couldn’t put a name to, was what Kitty made him feel. He suspected it was love, but Gray wasn’t sure he was ready to face it, name it, claim it. For the moment, he just wanted to enjoy this beautiful woman’s company and get to know her. Let her get to know him. See where it went.
Leaning over to the side, he turned the lamp on the bedside table off, plunging the room into darkness. Pulling Kitty back into his embrace, he folded a hand behind his head and followed her into sleep. The first easy sleep since the arsonist had started playing cat and mouse games.
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