Page 34 of Karma
Taking her from behind has been the one position he’s shied away from because of his size. It’s his favorite, but he’s only had one past partner able to handle it. He’s scared of hurting her, but she really just wants to be fucked right now.
He inches inside, and she stretches to accommodate him. She looks over her shoulder when he pauses, and she knows he’s not fully inside her. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Kent—”
“Let’s do something else.”
Sighing, she refuses to move, even as he pulls out of her. “No.”
“No?”
“Kent Conway, I really, really need you to fuck me. Right now.” He gasps, taken aback, and she giggles. “If it hurts, I’ll tell you. If I need to stop, I’ll tell you. Now, shove your cock into my pussy, and fuck me senseless.”
A happy smirk appears on his face, and her brazen, slightly out of character remarks seem to do the trick because he positions himself behind her and toys at her entrance.
“You really want me to fuck you?”
“So, so much.”
Bending forward, he kisses between her shoulder blades before slamming into her. It takes her by surprise as she gasps,and she reaches out to brace herself on the wall as he roughly takes her.
She honestly thought it would hurt, but she wanted to at least try it with him. Instead, he seems to find a magic button as he buries himself further inside her than he ever has before. It feels so good that she pants, pressing herself backwards with every thrust.
“Fuck, Gracie,” he grunts. “You’re so damn tight.”
Her hands slide down the wall, and she buries her face in the pillow as the most intense orgasm she’s ever had flows through every inch of her. Her toes curl, and she sees white as the pleasure overtakes every one of her senses.
“Fuck,” he moans and stills behind her. “Jesus Christ.”
Sweat slides down her back towards her neck in her current position.Face down, ass up. That’s how the song goes, right? No lyrics have ever been truer.
“Baby?” Kent asks as he slides out of her and disposes of the rubber. “Are you okay? Did I… I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
Tipping over, she lies on her side as she pants. “I… Words and stuff.”
“What?”
Her eyes blink slowly as she comes back down to earth while he climbs on the bed next to her. “I’m having a difficult time feeling my body below my neck right now.”
“It didn’t hurt?”
“That wasn’t a scream of pain, baby.” Closing her eyes for a few moments, she smiles. “That was amazing.”
The smile on his face when she opens her eyes makes a warmth spread across her chest. “I thought so, too.”
“I like the other stuff we do, but sometimes… Yeah, a girl just needs that.”
Kent pulls her into his arms, and she snuggles against him. Being naked with him should be awkward, especially when helooks like he just stepped out of a men’s workout magazine, but anything with him puts Gracie at ease.
“You liked getting pounded,” he says with a laugh. “God, I love you.”
There it is. He’s told her he loves her multiple times now, and she freezes every time he does. It’s only a matter of time before he gets fed up with her not saying it back, but she’s not ready. Not yet.
“Kent—”
“It’s okay,” he whispers and kisses just above her ear.
