Page 28 of Falling For The Enemy (The Gilbert Curse)

She moved to straddle him and her thighs started shaking. They were still so weak at times. He lifted his head. His left hand still under her skirt, his other hand fondling her breast. “You okay? Still into this?”

“Yes. I just can’t sit like this on you,” she whispered.

“How’s this?” he asked as he moved her back to the position she was in before. Sitting sideways on his lap.

It was better, but she briefly hated that weakness in her body. She looked down at her legs, feeling upset with the fact that she still wasn’t strong, but there was no time to dwell on that. Kit’s hand was back on her thigh, moving up again as his mouth was on hers again.

Winding her arms around his shoulders, she held on to him as his hands moved over her body. She felt like she was on fire and that momentary quivering from trying to use muscles that hadn’t been used for too long was gone. In its place were a million little fires that were being started by Kit.

His hand under her shirt slowly moved around to her back, unhooking her bra and then rubbing between her shoulder blades as he brought her more fully into contact with him. He lifted his mouth from hers and she felt his kisses on her neck and then her shirt was up, the cool air in the foyer brushing over her heated skin.

She looked down at his hand on her ribs moving up toward her breast. Full and curvy, she liked the way it felt beneath his touch. Her nipple was hard and got harder as he swiped his finger over it. She wriggled on his lap, her hip rubbing against the ridge of his erection.

He lowered his mouth and licked her nipple, sending an arc of electricity through her body and a pulse of moisture between her legs. She shifted her legs against his hand. Feeling the roughness of his jeans beneath her and his fingers between her legs. Stroking her as his mouth feasted on her breast.

Surrounded by Kit, she had her hands in his hair, felt his hard-on beneath her as his fingers were rubbing against her, driving her higher and higher. Everything in her body was driving toward something, toward a mind-blowing climax, and then she was shuddering and shaking in his arms as it washed over her. Nearly delirious with desire, she pulled his mouth from her breast and began kissing him. Sucking his tongue into her mouth as her body kept spasming.

She felt wet between her legs but he kept stroking her. His erection under her hip had gotten bigger, harder. She wanted more. The orgasm he’d given her had been out of this world but she wanted his cock inside her.

He lifted her into his arms and stood, carrying her down the hall and placing her on a large leather sofa. He stood there for a minute, and she could see the outline of his erection against the front of his jeans.

“Do you want more or do you want me to stop?” he rasped.

“More,” she said, her voice sounding foreign to her own ears, filled with need and demand.

“Good. Are you on the pill?” he asked.

“I am not,” she said. She’d recently come out of a coma after all. Birth control hadn’t been the first thing on her mind.

“Let me get a condom. I’ll be right back.”

She lay there watching him go for a moment. Her shirt bunched up under her breasts and then she sat up and took it off, tossing it aside. She removed her tights and her skirt and her underwear. For a minute she worried about her body: it had scars from surgeries, but not too many, and she really didn’t have muscle tone.

But then Kit walked back in, and she noticed he’d also taken off his shirt. He looked down at her as he undid his pants and took his dick in his hand, rolling on the condom. “You are the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.”

Seeing Rory naked on his leather couch was making it hard for him to think about anything but being inside her. Her blond braid fell over her shoulder to her full breasts. She had her legs slightly parted and as he let his gaze move over her body he couldn’t help noticing the signs that were still present from her accident.

There were faded scars around her knees, and on her left hip there was a jagged one that looked like it must have been rough. He had also felt the scar at the back of her scalp when he kissed her.

Feeling her so alive in his arms a few moments ago made him so damn grateful that she was here now. These emotions weren’t easy to process and his dick said,forget about that for now. She was naked on his couch, waiting for him.

She’d pretty much told him she was a virgin and he wasn’t sure he’d ever been with one. He hadn’t had sex until college and his girlfriend at the time had been five years older than him. She’d been the one with the experience. Was there something different he needed to do? He wanted this first time for her to be exciting and one she’d never forget.

But then she opened her arms to him and he realized he was overthinking it. He knew there were unresolved things he needed to deal with, but those could wait. Right now he wanted to feel her silky limbs wrapped around his body and forget about everything except Rory.

Her deep blue eyes, sweet smile and the sexy sounds she made as she came,thatwas all he wanted more of. Kit wedged his knee between her legs and then settled onto the couch, carefully putting his body over hers. He used his torso to caress her, feeling the moistness at her center against his stomach as he slid up her body.

Her nipples were tiny points against his chest and then he settled his cock right between her thighs. He kept his full weight from her with his knees and his arms, which he braced on either side of her head.

Her hands were on him as soon as he was close enough. He shuddered at the feel of her palms sweeping up and down his back and then cupping his butt and drawing him closer to her. And when she arched her back, parting her thighs and rubbing herself against the ridge of his erection, he groaned.

Needing to be inside her now.

He shifted his hips, put the tip of his cock against the entrance of her body and stayed there. She lifted her head and their eyes met.

“Will it hurt?”

“I don’t know,” he said gruffly. “I’ve never been anyone’s first before.”

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