Page 124 of Reckless
She pushed the denim and my briefs just low to get me free, and the second the cool air hit my cock I had to brace one hand on the dune behind her.
Jesus Christ.
She looked at me.
And because Kelly was still Kelly, even with me half out of my mind and hard to hurt, she said, “Oh, I’m definitely not being reasonable anymore.”
Then she put her mouth on me.
Everything in my body locked at once.
I swore and caught the back of her head before I could stop myself, not forcing, needing contact, needing something to hold while she took me in with a kind of hungry curiosity that made me see white for a second.
She was not shy.
Not tentative.
What she lacked in practice she made up for in pure willingness, in the raw, immediate honesty of the way she wanted to learn what I liked from the sounds I made and the way my body reacted in her hands.
That was hotter than skill ever had a right to be.
“Kelly,” I said, because if I didn’t say her name I was going to say something much less civil.
She hummed around me and I nearly lost the entire thread of the evening.
Her hand moved with her mouth, slick and sure enough now from what she’d done to me by touching, and every time she looked up at me, those eyes, that mouth, that knowing little flash of power because she could feel what she was doing to me, I got closer to wrecked.
I pulled her off before I came.
Kelly came up laughing softly, demolished and sexy and so obviously not done that my body surged back to life the second I got her standing again.
I kissed her hard.
She kissed me back harder.
I got her jeans and underwear the rest of the way off, then worked my own down enough to kick them aside, and there was too much skin and not enough.
The cold sand.The wind.Her body against mine.Her breasts pressed to my chest.My cock sliding hard against her stomach when I pulled her closer.
Kelly gasped and gripped my shoulders.
“Still want me?”I asked against her mouth.
She looked at me like I’d insulted her.“I’m naked on a beach, Xerses.”
Fair.
I reached between us, rubbed her once more to feel her shake for me, then lined myself up.
And stopped.
The one where everything we’d done stopped being almost and became irrevocable in the body.
Kelly saw it in my face.
She was hot, wanting but nervous.
I wanted her honest all the way through this.
