“What do I smell like?” I asked in a breathy voice.
He placed a hand to my cheek, slowly moving it up to my thick, curly hair. “Like sweet cream and caramel. I want to lick the scent off of you.”
Hearing him describe what he wanted to do to me sent me further over the edge. The liquid at my core leaked down my thighs. I should have been embarrassed, but I wasn’t anymore. I was already envisioning him licking my skin, my neck, between my legs, and I wasn’t too far from wanting to do the same to him. His scent was getting to me, and I was practically drooling. Would I be able to taste his scent on my tongue?
Kai scooted closer, and his heat spread over me. “Can I kiss you?”
I clenched my fists, the last vestiges of my battle against my mini heat holding me back. However, my cramps were too strong, and I wanted to kiss him. He was sexy, and I needed this. His breath tickled the side of my neck, and I nodded eagerly. His mouth soon found mine in the darkened bedroom with full and pillow-soft lips. I moaned into his mouth, and his tongue slipped through my opening. Our tongues met and danced as his hands tightened around my back.
His kiss was everything. His mouth was warm, and the swirl of his smooth piercing over the sensitive surface of my tongue had me pushing up, mashing my lips against him in an effort to have more of him. His mouth tasted like sweet bourbon, and I sucked at his tongue and piercing, hearing what had to be a purr from deep within him.
Oh, man, what was that sound? It vibrated into me. My body hummed against him, and I threw a leg over his thigh, pressing myself closer against him, not concerned about the wetness between my legs.
The liquid heat began to spread onto his black slacks, and he groaned into my mouth. I nipped his bottom lip, and that seemed to only encourage him. He pulled back slowly and gave me a lopsided grin. “You taste as good as you smell.” He was getting harder as his member pressed against my middle, but I wasn’t complaining. “Can I touch you?”
I tossed my head back, not wanting this feeling to end. Already the sharp cramps were lessening. “Anywhere.”
He wasted no time, and his hand went to my soaking center. My body trembled with need as his fingers circled over my panty-covered nub. I rolled to my back, allowing him easier access.
He gave a growl of frustration. “I want to help you, but you have too many clothes on, love. Can I at least remove them?”
All shame was gone in the moment. I was coming to terms with my body, but I didn’t hate it. I had full hips, thick thighs, a heavy chest, and a rounded stomach, but I liked my curves. I could no longer fight what I was becoming. “Yes, please.”
He gave me a confident smile before snapping his fingers, and my clothes were gone. I gave him a confused look, and he pointed to a chair next to the closet where my garments lay. “No need to waste time,” he replied, then moved his hand to my breasts, gently squeezing them before flicking my nipples with his thumb.
“Beautiful,” he said in a soft voice, leaning forward and taking a nipple into his mouth.
His tongue was warm and slightly tickled my sensitive bud. I arched my back from the bed, encased in pleasure, as his tongue lapped at my breast, and with this other hand he continued his machinations on my other nipple. Damn, that piercing was heavenly. It was somehow cool, although his mouth was hot. The mixed sensations on my nipple, along with the smoothness of his piercing and texture of his long tongue, sent me over the edge. Driven by need, I spread my legs, wanting to feel him near me, but his angle would not allow for it. Instead, I moved my hand to my core, running my fingers over my dripping sex. The slickness allowed for my fingers to move easily over my labia, and I tensed my thighs as I gave in to the building pressure.
Kai moaned into my chest before gently knocking my fingers away. I cried out in frustration, and he looked at me with upturned lips. “It’ll be more fulfilling if I do it, kitty cat. Just this time.” He gave me a quick kiss on my lips, and then I soon felt his fingers gently circle over my bud.
Sparks ignited my core, and I closed my eyes tightly to the tingling pleasure he was providing. I wouldn’t be holding out long in this state.
Kai removed his hands, and I swore in anger. He brought two fingers to his mouth and tasted my essence as he inserted his fingers slowly between his lips. His lids lowered, fluttering. “You taste just like your perfume.”
My body melted more at just seeing him taste me. I was seriously going to explode.
Before I could say another word, his hand was once again between my legs and his mouth on my breast. My body hummed again with almost unbearable sensitivity. I really wanted him in me.
As if he had an understanding of what I wanted, Kai inserted a finger between my folds. He moved it in a come hither motion, pressing on my most sensitive spot as his thumb flicked gently over my clit.
I felt an intense tingling at my core, and I moaned, tangling my fingers in his hair as I ground upwards to meet his touch. Between his skillful movements at my sex and his flickering tongue and suckling of my breast, I knew I’d find release sooner rather than later.
“Come for me, kitty cat,” Kai whispered before moving to my other breast.
The sound of his sexy voice and the warm mouth on my neglected breast only added to my further incline, and moments later, I came with a body-shaking release and guttural cry.
Kai resumed his attention to my core, causing me to squirm with renewed pleasure. I wasn’t sure I could come again. I never had before. I moved my hand to his. “I don’t think I can.” I said the words, but I was far from feeling it. In fact, I felt very much like I could explode again. My legs were shaking with more need, surprising me.
He was not dissuaded from my statement as he rubbed on my bud, tracing his fingers over my folds. “Of course, you can. You’re an omega.”
And, as if on cue, my body tightened before snapping like a rubber band with another body-shaking release. Then every muscle relaxed, and I was a thoroughly satisfied limp noodle on the bed. Wow. If this was how I came from just his touch, I was more than curious about what it would feel like with him in me.
Kai kissed my shoulder and rested his back on the pillow.
I looked over to him through hooded eyes. “Thank you,” I said. I glanced down his chest to see he was still very much at attention. I felt bad, not wanting to seem greedy.
I slowly moved my hand over to his pants, and he caught it in the air, bringing my palm to his lips. “My pleasure.” His eyes were closed when he spoke, so I had no idea what he was really feeling. Did he not want me to touch him?
