Chapter 18
Keeton
The woman has been driving me crazy from the second I saw her at her place. I wasn’t kidding about that. I’ve been rock hard for well over an hour. But, goddamn, the moaning sounds she made when she tasted the cauliflower was the last straw. It’s fucking time. I need to make her mine before I lose my mind.
Her hand is in mine as I gentry pull her down the hallway to my bedroom. Inside, I lead her to the bed, moving her to stand with her back to me. I’m so pent up, I’m not sure where to start so I decide to touch first. Placing my palms on her ass, I squeeze them gently. She gives me one of those moans again and it undoes me. “Fuck,” I growl. “I need you. I won’t be able to take this slow the first time, Lainie.”
“Okay.”
Reaching around her, I slide my hands beneath her top, up to her tits. I feel lace beneath my fingers and hard nipples attempting to break free. I squeeze them and run my fingers over the hard, little nubs and she moans again. Fuck. She’s killing me. “Off. Top off.” God, I sound like a fucking cave man who can’t say more than two words at a time. But she does it. I guess she speaks Neanderthal. My lucky day.
She grasps the bottom of her top and lifts it over her head, letting it drop to the floor. I’d love to look at her pretty light pink bra but that’ll have to wait. Unlatching it, the bra pulls forward. I slide the straps from her shoulders and toss it off with her shirt. My hands find their way back to her breasts and it’s my turn to moan. “Fuck, honey. Such sweet tits.” I use my hands to turn her to face me. I need to see them, her. When she’s in front of me, I can tell she’s tensing up. But, I don’t let that stop me. She’ll loosen up as soon as she realizes I mean everything I’m saying. I kiss her lips softly at first. Her tongue pokes out at me and it’s the invitation I need to go deeper. Taking her mouth like I want to take the rest of her, the kiss becomes frantic. I pull away and bend further, swiping my tongue over a hard nipple. They’re a deep pink just like I imagined them. Suckling her into my mouth, I knead the other one in my hand, pinching and tugging on the tip as I go. Switching sides, I do the same. It’s not enough. I need more of her. Standing up to my full height, I look down at her. “Pants. Off.”
In a tiny voice, she replies. “W-what about you?”
“Me? You want me naked?” Fuck yes. I tear off my shirt and throw it behind me, not caring where the fuck it lands. Kicking off my boots, I unbutton my jeans and push them and my boxer briefs straight down, catching my socks along the way. I’ve never been as desperate to fuck someone as I am right now. I’ve got no suave moves right now. It’s all about getting inside her. She’s watching me, her eyes large and round. There’s no time to analyze what she must be thinking. “Lainie, honey, strip. Please.”
“Oh.” She opens her jeans and slides the zipper down, revealing light pink lace panties.
They match her bra. Nice. The jeans come off first and I wait, but she doesn’t make the move to remove the lace. She’s chewing on her bottom lip like she’s thinking. Is she freaked out? I growl. This is no time to be thinking. No. It’s time to be fucking. Gently grasping her shoulders, I guide her down to the bed. “Lainie?” She looks up at me. She’s been staring at my cock this whole time. “What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?”
Raising her hand, she points at my cock. “Y-your penis is large. Very large.”
Chuckling, I lean down and kiss her lips. “No worries. I promise to make this good for you. I’ll go as slow as you need.”
“No. Seriously. I’ve got a, an, uh, tool that’s sort of big and I can’t really use it.”
What the hell is she talking about? “You have a dildo?”
“I have Bob.”
“Bob?” Who the fuck is Bob?
“Battery operated boyfriend.”
“A dildo.”
She nods. What? She can’t say dildo? God, she’s precious. I run my fist over my hard on and look down at her. “I promise, baby, it’ll fit. I’ll get you nice and ready for me, okay?”
She nods again.
“Scoot onto the middle of the bed. Lie back.”
As she does, I take the opportunity to look at her.Reallylook at her. God, she’s so fucking gorgeous. Her skin practically glows; it’s so pale and soft-looking. I’ve already touched parts of her, so I know just how soft she is. Placing my hands on the bed, I lean over her legs, starting at her ankle, and begin slow kisses up from there. Moving from one leg to the other up, up, up I go. When I get to her pretty pink lace, I linger there. Inhaling. So, so pretty. Using my fingers, I slide them into the waistband of her lace and slowly slide them down. She’s lifted her hips slightly to help me. I’m half surprised she hasn’t tried to stop me so when I look up at her lidded gaze, I know she’s ready for this. “No turning back after this, baby. You understand?”
“Yeah.” Her voice is soft and breathless––sexy as fuck.
Pulling off the only clothing she had left, I drop them on the floor at my feet. Placing my knee on the bed, I prowl up her body, nudging her legs apart as I go. When our centers meet, I lean down and take her mouth. “How’d I get so lucky?” I ask between kisses.
“I don’t know, this whole thing is pretty surreal to me.”
“Well, let’s make that dream a reality, shall we?” I don’t wait for an answer as I kiss and nibble down the side of her neck. She turns her head to give me more room, telling me she likes this. My hands have a mind of their own running up and down from her hips to the side of her breasts, taking a moment to squeeze and tease her pink tips.
“Keeton,” she moans.
Moving my hands down and behind her, I place them on her ass, squeezing as I move my mouth down. Repeating my moves from before, I spend extra time on each tit. “So fucking beautiful, Lainie.”
I kiss her full belly, licking her belly button as I go. Pulling one hand away from her gorgeous ass, I run my finger along her slit. “So wet, honey.”
