Page 59 of Second First Kiss

He pressed in again, this time adding another finger and she pushed against his hand to quickly create a friction and rhythm that made his chest seize up. He pumped over and over, working her in a way that had her gasping for release.

“Nolan.”

He felt the soft lull of her breath against his neck as she spoke, the ends of her wet hair stuck to his chest, and everything in the air shifted to something much more intimate. Vulnerable. He had shared a part of himself, and now she was offering him a chance to experience an important part of her.

“I got you, Kitten,” he vowed. He was shocked at how true that statement was.

“This feels so good.”

“I’m shooting for something closer to fan-fucking-tastic.”

He curled his finger at just the right angle, and she bucked so hard they both nearly lost their balance. He did it again, and this time gave a little twist, at the same time pinching her nipple with his other hand and, bingo, that was the right combination because she came apart in his arms.

There was no warning; her orgasm just exploded, and what an orgasm it was. Head thrown back so all that glorious hair spilled over her shoulders. Body arched, pushing her glorious breast into his palm. Her mouth parted on a breath that seemed to be stuck in her lungs.

The way she tightened around his finger was enough to drive a man insane. With every wave of her release, she gasped and bucked, pushing against his hand to squeeze every last pleasure. He rode it out with her to the last vibration, until she was limp in his arms and then he wrapped her legs around his waist, lifted her and stepped out of the hot tub.

“Where are we going?”

“To work on that fan-fucking-tastic.”

She tightened those thighs, locking her ankles at the base of his ass. “I thought you’d never ask.”

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Nolan couldn’t get into the house fast enough. His body was so hot for her it didn’t even register the cool night’s air on his wet skin. He didn’t care that he was leaving a trail of water from the sliding door, into the kitchen, and around to the family room.

Why? Because she had her tongue in his mouth the whole time, never breaking contact. Not even to breathe. She slid her hand between them and down his stomach until she—holy mother of god!

Those talented fingers wrapped around his erection, which was rock hard between their bodies, and his knees nearly buckled. Her second pass made all of the blood rush south and he stumbled until they were like a wrecking ball knocking into Sheetrock and bumping off furniture.

Man down, a table lamp fell victim, crashing to the floor and plunging the house into darkness. Good thing Nolan was a master at navigation as he worked their way down the hallway and into the bathroom.

“Where are we going?” she asked, her breathing heavy.

“Bathroom. Condoms first, bedroom second.”

“You know you can let me down.”

“Kitten, now that I have you in my arms, I don’t think I’ll be able to let go. Not until I’m buried deep inside you.”

“Then why wait?” She rolled into him and then she did the most unexpected thing. She flicked on the lights.

He lifted a brow.

“I like to see what I’m getting.” She looked down and licked her lips.

Nolan sat her on the bathroom counter and backed away to let her look her fill. He knew he was well above average when it came to size, had been told several times by several different women. And he knew by the way her nostrils flared that she liked what she saw.

To give her a little more to go on, he grabbed himself and gave two, long, purposeful strokes that had her quietly moaning. “So?”

“I prefer self-discovery.” She slid off the counter and stepped so close, his erection pulsed as if begging to get closer. Then she kissed his chest, his abs, using her tongue as she followed the path to his cock—her tits scraping against his skin as she went.

Then, holy god, then she dropped to her knees and looked up at him through her lashes. Not coy—Kat would never do coy—but with a confident gaze that let him know she was about to rock his world.

“The last time I was on my knees in front of you, we had a belt and bar full of people between us,” she said.

“We don’t have that problem now.”

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