Page 61 of Wild For You
“Holy hell,” she whimpered, and I felt her begin to tremble.
I moved my mouth to her ear, letting my breath tease her as I asked, “Will you let me have my dessert now, baby? Don’t make me beg.”
No hesitation. “Yes, Andrew.”
I slid my hand around to the front of her dress and started gathering up the material until I could slip my hand between her legs. When I felt her panties were damp already, I nearly came in my pants.
“Yes. Oh my God, yes, please,” she begged, so I rubbed her through the hot, wet cotton with my fingers, then teased along the elastic, as if I’d slip inside, but I refrained.
I pulled my hand away, allowing the material to fall back into place. “Go to our room. Take off your dress, and lie on the bed,” I commanded, and her hazy gaze cleared before her eyes shot up to mine, and then she scurried from the room.
While I gave her a few minutes of privacy, I moved around the house, turning off the lights outside and grabbing the last of the dinnerware. In the kitchen, I closed the dishwasher and left everything in the sink. I would deal with it later. Therewere more important things in the other room that needed my attention.
Opening the door to the bedroom, I should have prepared myself for what I would find on the other side. A dim light from the nightstand lamp cast a soft yellow glow through the room. Shadows fell over Kelsey, showcasing the dips and curves of her body.
Clad in a plain bra and those cotton panties, she was one of the sexiest things I’d ever laid eyes on.
“Fuck me,” I mumbled as I stepped into the room, propping my crutch against the wall next to the door. “You’re beautiful.”
I watched her chest rise and fall as she stared at me across the room. She was either nervous or overly excited, based on the way her fingers gripped the blanket beneath her and the pace of her breaths.
Slowly, I discarded my shirt and toed off my shoes and socks.
“Baby.” I sighed as I carefully climbed on the bed, trying to keep my head on straight and remember my knee. My cock was drawing all my blood supply at the moment, and all I could focus on was the scent of her arousal in the air between us. “You want this with me?” I asked her, and when she nodded, I kissed her like my life depended on it.
My body rested on top of hers as I held myself up with my elbows and wedging my denim-covered thigh between her bare legs. The heat from her pussy nearly scalded me through my jeans.
Her hands reached around my back, stroking the skin as she tried to pull me closer. Instead, I moved my mouth from her lips and trailed them over her jaw and down her throat, her body lurching when I sucked on the soft skin where her neck met her shoulder.
Behind her back, I slid my hand to the clasp of her bra and unhooked it.
“Fuck, show me your tits, baby.” I pulled back so she could remove the material and watched her bite her bottom lip as her breasts were freed from their confines.
“Perfect,” I groaned as I cupped one with my free hand, rubbing the dusty-rose nipple with my thumb. She hissed at the contact, and I stopped.
“Sorry, they’re just sensitive.”
Slowing my movements, I replied, “I’ll be gentle.”
“Please don’t,” she said saucily, and that sneaky grin grew on her lips.
Bending down, I sucked the peak into my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue, while my hand caressed her other breast.
“Oh my,” Kelsey whimpered as she ground her hips against my thigh.
I switched my mouth to the opposite breast and snaked my fingers down her belly until I met the elastic of her panties. Slipping inside, I sought out her hot pussy and stroked my finger against her clit. Her sex was soaked in her feminine heat.
Sliding my hand back and forth along her slit, I slowly dipped one digit inside to find the tightest fucking channel I’d ever felt.
Pulling myself up, I looked up from my hand to find Kelsey’s head tipped back, eyes squeezed shut, and her mouth open on a silent cry. “Jesus, you’re tight, baby.”
Her head slowly came down as she looked at me through her lust-filled eyes.
My name left her lips on a moan as she rocked her body against my hand. I used the heel of my palm to press against her clit as a second finger joined the first to thrust inside her.
“I’m… I’m going to come, Andrew.”
“Show me,” I demanded, and her body stiffened before erupting around my fingers. I felt her pulsing, squeezing, and when her walls relaxed, I slipped my hand free to taste her essence with my tongue.
