Kira’s grip tightened on him, making him gasp. She moved her hand slowly, smirking at his reaction. When she looked up at him, it was as though she was seeing someone else. Someone divine. And yet, she was also looking at him. Really looking. Deeply. She saw him. There was no doubt at that.
So it wasn’t like she was looking at someone else at all. She was looking at him as thoughhewere divine.
Joshua kissed her, unable to keep himself from her lips any longer. He pushed two fingers into her as he thrust his tongue into her mouth. She was hot and tight around his fingers, already wet. Good. She wasn’t just putting on a performance. She wanted him. He pushed in knuckle-deep, curling his fingers upward at the same time as swiping his thumb over her clit.
She jerked toward him, gasping.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Joshua groaned, kissing her again. He moved his thumb and fingers together, eliciting another groan. Her eyes slid half-shut, her hands moving over his arms as she opened her legs further for him.
“Shouldn’t you wait to say that until after you’re inside of me?” Kira panted.
“I’m already inside of you.” He scissored his fingers to prove it.
Kira gasped, her free hand reaching up to curl into his pale hair. She pulled his mouth back to hers, noises of affirmation and protest mingling together. Joshua was too busy soaking in every sensation she was giving him to sort out why she had to be so damn contrarian. She was moving with him, kissing him, her tongue eager against his.
He thrust his hand, finding the place inside of her that worked with her clit to make her gasp and squirm. When she tried to close her legs, he leveraged one knee between her thighs, keeping her open. Kira moaned into his mouth, and he slowed his actions, pulling back from the kiss to look down at her. Her face was twisted with exquisite pleasure, eyes bright.
“Do you like it?” he whispered.
Kira shuddered and nodded. “Don’t stop.”
The words sent heat through him so powerful that he had to bite his lip to stop from adjusting them to enter her right then.Patience, he told himself. She needed time. He wanted to get a better idea of what her pleasure looked like. He wanted to know how to touch her, how to elicit the response he was looking for.
It had been so fucking long. It was as though he’d never had sex before; the need was so strong. Kira was so receptive to him, so animated, that it was nothing less than amazing.
She continued to stroke him expertly, the heat building in his core. He moved his fingers faster, rewarded by Kira’s whimpers. Her eyes were at half-mast, desire filling them. Joshua pulled back, just far enough to look at her more fully. Shewas naked from the waist up, her skirt rucked between them as he continued to work his fingers inside of her.
“Goddess, you’re beautiful,” he breathed.
Kira’s head fell back against the tree, pressing her breasts against him. Too many clothes. There was too much between them. Joshua fumbled one-handed, trying to undress them both at the same time. Kira flung her leg over his hip, guiding his cock to her entrance. His hand with his fingers still buried deep inside of her was in the way as she jerked toward him, trying to get him into position.
“Move your hand,” she ordered, but when he started to do just that, her hips followed him, as though unwilling to give up the pleasure he brought. It made his chest swell with pride.
“Kira,” he ground out in warning. “I’m not going to last long. We need to take our time. I want to make sure you’re ready.”
Kira mewled impatiently. “I am ready.”
“Five more minutes,” Joshua urged. He moved his hand harder, testing to see how deeply she could take him. She panted and writhed, seemingly unable to remain still.
“Now, she demanded.”
Joshua grunted as she reached for his cock again, gripping him firmly as she moved her thumb over the tip. Gods! How long had it been since he’d been this impatient for sex? Normally, he liked to make his partner orgasm at least once before he entered. He could do it. For her. The need burned so strong that he knew he wasn’t going to be able to hold on.
“I won’t last long,” he repeated.
“I’m not going to last long, either.” She shook her head, using her free hand to tug on his hand, pulling him away fromher even though her hips kept moving forward, seeking out more friction. “Please, Joshua. I can’t take this anymore. The push and pull, wanting you, hating you, needing you. I can’t do this anymore. I need you right now.”
Joshua groaned. “If I take you now, it won’t be as good as if—"
Kira touched his lips, stopping him. Her clear eyes bored into his as she panted, staring at him. “Please, Joshua. I need you inside of me. Please.”
Her voice was soft, carrying more emotion than he thought was possible. Her pleasing pushed him over the edge. He couldn’t hold himself back, and he allowed her to guide him into place. When he pushed his tip in, Kira’s breathing stuttered. Her mouth fell open slightly, and their eyes locked. Joshua panted; the heat between them was too much. He pushed in deeper, groaning as he moved. She was so slick that his entry was easy.
“More,” Kira breathed, undulating her body with him.
They moved together, staring into each other’s eyes. The pleasure was intense, but there was something else as well. Release, in ways that were more than physical. Joshua clutched at her, loving the way she felt, the way she clung to him. He wanted to be closer to her. There were still too many clothes in their way, but he couldn’t pause to undress any further.
He kissed her, feeling the way she tightened around him when his tongue flicked over her lip. She tangled her hands into his hair, matching his movements as he thrust into her. Despite his intentions to keep it steady and even, they were soon moving in a reckless tempo, their bodies coming together over and over again.
