Kalliopi smiled.“It’s more than okay.”
His lips crashed onto hers with fervor and intensity, sending tremors of electric heat through her body.Before she knew it, she was straddling him and fisting his hair.
“I really like you, Kallie.”
“I like you too, Stan.”
He began kissing her neck.His hands slid down her back and cupped her backside and pulled her closer to him.The only barrier between them was their clothing.When Stan’s lips touched the sensitive part between her neck and collarbone, an intensity she had never known hit her core.She began gyrating her hips in unison with Stan’s hold on her hips.Before she registered what was happening, she was loosening the buttons on his button-down shirt and pushing the fabric away to palm his chest.She pressed her lips onto every curve and plane of his chest, torso, and stomach as her fingers worked at the belt buckle, button, and zipper of his slacks.She pushed the fabric and his boxers down to his thighs and gripped his cock in her hand.
“I want a taste of you.I hope that’s okay,” she said to him as she gazed up at him through her lashes.
“Mmm.It’s more than okay,” he murmured.
She smiled as she rolled her tongue over the tip and took his length inside her mouth.Stan let out a growl that vibrated through her body.
“You are amazing with that mouth of yours,” Stan said as he cupped the back of her neck.Her head bobbed up and down in unison with his thrusts.“If you keep this up, I’ll be spent before I even start.Come to bed with me.”
“Only if I can borrow one of your shirts to sleep in,” she said to him as she pulled his boxers and pants over his thighs so he could walk.
“Of course.I think you’ll wear it better than I will, though.”
He clicked off the TV and scooped her up in his arms, bridal style, and headed for his room.Once there, he gently placed her on the bed and removed her clothing until she had nothing on but her matching black panties and bralette.
“I’ll be right back with a shirt,” he said as he kissed her temple.
Kalliopi smiled at him as he turned on his heel and disappeared into the walk-in closet.She hadn’t planned on taking things this far with him on night one.But no matter how much her head was fighting her heart on this, something deep within her sensed everything about this, about Stan, was right.He returned with a crisp white button-down and helped her put it on around her shoulders.He was wearing dark blue boxers, and his toned chest glistened with a little sweat in the moonlight when he walked by the window.
“I made a promise to you.We go only as far as you want to take things tonight.But I sure hope I get to taste you, too.”
Kalliopi smiled as she cupped his cheek and guided his mouth over hers.He was straddling her now.
“I want to kiss you all over, Kallie.”
She arched her hips in response, his arousal thickening with desire for her.She bit her lower lip to squelch back a moan.His gaze zeroed in on the gesture, and his eyes instantly darkened.
“Do you understand how crazy you make me when you do that?”
“Sorry, it’s a nervous habit.”
He cupped her cheek and leaned toward the shell of her ear.His hot breath made her skin prickle with goosebumps.
“Don’t be embarrassed about enjoying yourself, Kallie.You can scream and moan as loud as you want.No one is going to hear you but me, and I’d rather enjoy being the one who makes you fall apart over and over again tonight.”
His words had her running her nails down his back and arching her hips to take in as much of him as she could.He let out a low growl again before reaching for her hands and holding them above her head.
“I said this before, and I’m going to say it again.I don’t want to finish before we get started, darling.Now be a good girl and keep your hands there for me while I give you a little kiss.”
He had her panties dangling around her ankles in one deft move.And in the next, his hot breath was over her entrance.She lowered her hands and was about to rake her fingers through his hair, but he clasped her hands together in one of his own.
“I told you to be a good girl, Kallie, and instead you’ve been naughty.”
His hot breath was right over her core, and she writhed beneath him.
“Please, Stan.”
His tongue entered her, and heat pooled lower belly.She couldn’t help it this time and let out a soft moan as she arched her hips toward him, hoping the motion would give her more of him.Instead, he continued to tease her center with his tongue and merely hovered over the entrance.Clearly, he wanted her begging.
“Please, Stan, please.I need—” She couldn’t complete the sentence because he was sucking her clit.An action that would have her riding the edge in seconds if he didn’t stop.
