Page 79 of Protecting Kelli
The wood was cold under her ass, even through her underwear.
Flash put a hand in the middle of her chest and gently pushed her backward. Kelli lay down and arched her back as he reached for her underwear.
She prepared to lift her bottom, thinking he was going to slide the cotton over her hips—but to her surprise, his arm muscles bunched as he ripped it off her instead.
That was so damn hot, Kelli was panting. “Yes,” she muttered, spreading her legs apart. The table was the perfect height, and Flash’s cock was lined up with her pussy. She waited for him to take her. She was ready. More than ready. She wanted this. Needed it. Neededhim.
It felt as if she’d waited forever for this moment, when in reality she’d really just met this man not too long ago. But what they’d been through together had forged a bond that was stronger than any she’d ever felt before.
“So fucking beautiful,” Flash said, as his gaze devoured her from her head to her toes. He leaned over a little and palmed her ample breasts. “I’m gonna spend a year worshiping these beauties. Gonna suck and lick and maybe get some clamps.”
Kelli’s pussy spasmed. She’d never been interested in anything like sex toys or pain with her sex, but as Flashpinched her nipples, the zings of arousal shooting down between her legs made her think she’d been missing out.
“But right now, all I can think of is getting inside you.”
“Yes,” Kelli breathed.
To her surprise, Flash suddenly turned and walked away from the table.
She frowned, confused. Was he…leaving?
She watched as he hurried across the room, turning away to pick up his pants and rifle through the pockets. Then he dropped them and stalked back toward her, his cock still hard, bobbing in front of him like a flag waving in the wind.
He reached for his dick, and it was then she realized he’d retrieved a condom and was now putting it on.
Honestly, Kelli was surprised. With all his talk about knocking her up, she kind of thought he might “accidentally” forget to bring up the subject of birth control. But he hadn’t even asked if she was on anything. He simply did the right thing, making sure she was protected.
When he finished with the condom, he frowned when he realized she’d closed her legs. Forcefully shoving her knees apart, he grabbed her and pulled her ass to the edge of the table. Falling onto her back, Kelli smiled up at him.
But he wasn’t looking at her face—his gaze was glued between her legs. “So wet,” he murmured, running a thumb up her slit, ending up on her clit and rubbing it somewhat roughly.
Kelli loved this. She loved how rough he was being. But he wasn’t hurting her. Not in the least.
He showed no mercy as he strummed her clit. She bucked, but Flash put a hand on her belly and held herdown as he brought her to the edge of orgasm faster than she thought possible.
“Come for me,” he ordered. “You’re wet, but I need you soaking. Dripping. I can’t be gentle this first time, and I don’t want to hurt you. You’re tiny, and I’m not.”
Kelli choked back a laugh. Had anyone in her entire life told her she was tiny? No.
But she had no time to contradict him. To tell him she could take whatever he wanted to give her. Because she was orgasming, her entire body shaking as pleasure overwhelmed her.
And while she was still coming, Flash pushed her legs even farther apart, notched his cock between her legs, and entered her with one hard thrust.
Flash felt as if he was burning up from the inside out. He couldn’t hold back from kissing Kelli the second the door shut behind them. He wasn’t expecting more than a kiss there in the living area before he planned on taking her hand and leading her to the bedroom, where he would hopefully make long, sweet, slow love to her for the first time.
But she obviously had other ideas.
When she’d taken off her clothes and gone to her knees in front of him, he swore his vision had gone black for a moment. Before he even realized what was happening, his cock was in her mouth and he was living his greatest fantasy. Seeing her lips stretched around his dick, Kelli looking up at him with fuck-me eyes, made him lose all control.
He managed not to come in her mouth, barely, and it was all he could do to move her to the kitchen table. There was no way he would have made it to the bed. He’d needed inside her. Now. Right this second.
He’d faltered in his goal when he’d seen her pussy for the first time. She was perfect. She’d trimmed her pubic hair into a slender strip, and the sight made his mouth water. But his dick was more insistent. He needed to be inside her more than he needed to breathe.
Spotting his dripping cock made him suddenly realize he wasn’t wearing a condom. As much as he wanted to fill her to the brim with his come and get her pregnant so she’d never leave him—which was an outdated notion to be sure…women didn’t automatically stay with men when they got pregnant anymore—he wasn’t about to do something so disrespectful as make love to her bare, not without first having a serious conversation about their past sexual histories, and future wants and desires when it came to babies.
So, Flash had stomped back to his pants—and his wallet with the condom he’d put in there just that morning. He’d hated the look of uncertainty on Kelli’s face when he’d returned to the table. As if she thought he’d changed his mind, or maybe even assumed he was leaving her.
Not a chance in hell. He wasn’t that strong.
