Page 65 of So Right
He kissed her temple, her cheek, the shell of her ear. His heat and strength seeped into her, and she fell asleep smiling, thinking she hadn’t felt this protected—thissafe—in years.
Actually, she’d never felt that ever.
It took Luke a moment to realize the soft, warm body against his wasn’t a dream and that last night had been real too. He turned to his side and inhaled the fruity scent of Kelsey’s hair. Pushing the dark curls aside, he pressed a kiss to her neck—that tender, delicious spot just beneath her ear.
She lay on her side, her back to him, as she let out a small sigh that brought his cock fully erect. He scooted closer, spooning her from behind. She bent slightly at the waist, gently thrusting the sweet curve of her ass against his erection. Lust jolted through him, and he slipped his hand over her hip, lightly caressing her flesh as he moved up to cup her breast. Her nipple hardened with the barest touch. She had to be awake now, but her eyes were still closed.
He pinched the nipple, pulling it before gentling his ministrations. Her breathing picked up and her lips parted. Definitely awake.
He trailed his fingertips down over her belly, grazing her pelvis as he found the sweetest spot between her legs. She opened her thighs, giving him better access and he slipped his finger into her cleft. She was hot and wet, and his cock was throbbing. He could slide into her from behind right now and bring them both to easy ecstasy. But last night had been her first experience with multiple orgasms, and she’d seemed so…happy. He wanted to do that for her again.
He ducked under the covers and clasped her hip, pressing it down to the mattress. He stroked her clit as he rolled over her leg, settling himself between her thighs. It was relatively dark, but he didn’t need to see. Only to taste and feel. He licked at her folds, and she arched up, gasping. Her fingers tangled in his hair.
“Luke!”
He smiled against her before suckling her flesh and burying his tongue deep inside her. She cried out, her legs falling open to encourage his mouth. He pulled her thighs over his shoulders and spread her with his fingers. She bucked up and let out a series of pants and moans that were the most erotic sounds he’d ever heard. His cock strained against the bed, and he could barely wait to lose himself inside her.
He pulled his mouth from her and used his hand to massage her flesh and his fingers to thrust into her. She moved with him, fucking him, and he could sense that she was close. He tongued her again and pressed on her clit. A rush of moisture was his reward as she came hard against his mouth.
He pushed the covers back and licked up her abdomen. Her harsh pants filled the room. She clutched at him, and he clasped her knees, pulling them and pushing them wide as he positioned himself between her thighs. She grasped his cock, her hand tightening around the base. He sucked in a breath.
“Kelsey, I’m so close.”
She slitted her eyes at him, and he’d never seen a sexier sight—her dark hair spread over the pale gray pillow, her pink lips parted in desire. “Good.” She stroked his shaft and used her thumb to flick the tip. Her eyes opened wider. “Um, condom, please.”
Shit, he’d almost forgotten. Amateur move. He left her briefly to grab a condom from the bedside table. She reached over and snatched it from his fingertips, then opened it with her teeth. He’d never wanted to be a condom wrapper until that moment.
She rolled the condom over his cock, turning a mundane task into something unbelievably sensual. He groaned and nudged at her opening. She guided him in, and he drove hard and fast. He slid his hands up to her thighs, holding them as he thrust into her. She cast her head back, crying out.
“Tell me you’re coming again,” he rasped.
She made a cacophony of those delicious, erotic sounds. “Almost.”
He reached down and stroked her clit. “How about now?”
She made a high, keening sound, and he had his answer. He drover harder and deeper into her, feeling his own orgasm building. It might not be more than one, but if it was anything like last night, it was going to be epic.
Her muscles continued to contract around him, and he lost sense of time and space, his body simply moving with need. Ecstasy flooded him, and he cried out her name.
She moved with him as he came, her muscles clenching around him, taking everything he had to give. When he could think coherently again, he opened his eyes a fraction and saw her lithe body still arching with him. He stroked her abdomen, loving the silky feel of her. Then he massaged her breasts, lightly tweaking her nipples. She squeaked and opened her eyes. “Aren’t you done?”
He let out a low chuckle. “For now. That doesn’t mean you have to be.” He wanted to bring her to orgasm again and again. Maybe all day.
She looked over at the clock on his bedside table. “Unfortunately, I do. We slept kind of late, and I need to shower and get to the library.”
Damn, that put a damper on his plans. “There’s no one else who can work for you?”
“Afraid not. My assistant isn’t scheduled today, and I think she’s busy anyway.”
He exhaled in disappointment. “Can I at least make you breakfast while you shower?”
She smiled. “That I will take you up on.” She rolled away from him and nodded toward the condom. “Go do your thing first.”
He stood and walked toward the bathroom.
“And, hey, can I have a rain check?” she called after him.
He looked back over his shoulder, grinning in anticipation. “Absolutely.”
