Her face took on a pink hue as her legs opened to welcome him. Kip settled in the vee and took a moment to enjoy her scent and nuzzle her swollen folds before lowering his mouth to her bud.
With the first touch of the tip of his tongue, Harper whimpered. As he sucked on her swelling clit, he slid a finger into her wet core. She cried out as his tongue explored.
Harper’s heels dug into the bed, and her hips rose and fell as he continued to finger her channel and suckle her folds. He pushed up taller on his knees and flipped his hand. With a sensuous smile, he whispered, “Feel, Harper,” as he tapped a small ridge inside her.
Her breath came in soft pants followed by a husky cry. Kip rolled to his back and pulled her on top of him, her hair curtaining their faces. His mouth seized hers in a powerful, possessive kiss, sharing her taste with her. Her eyes opened, glassy with pleasure.
His hand ran through her hair. “We can stop here if you want?”
“Do you want to?” she murmured, insecurity again welling up.
“No.” He put his mouth against hers, hungry for another kiss. His hand reached into his bedside table and removed a condom from inside. He unzipped his trousers and slid down his pants.
Slowly, he slipped down his underwear. Her eyebrow rose, and her lips parted. “Caught you. You’re thinking Raven was right,” he chuckled.
She giggled. “Raven was.” Her eyes widened as his cock stood up, pressing against his belly.
“I won’t hurt you. I will go slow.” Kip took the foil packet, tearing it open with his teeth. He took her hand, and together, he helped her slide the condom onto his long, thick, mushroomed cock. “I think it might be easier for you to be on top. You are in control.” He helped her straddle him. One hand fingered wet folds as his mouth alternated between each swollen pink nipple.
“Nice and slow.” He guided the tip of his cock inside her. His hand on her hip, he flexed up as she lowered herself onto him. He fought for control as she was warm, wet and tight around him.
She stopped with a catch of breath when her channel narrowed and his cock hit the small internal stricture. “Sweetheart, look at me.”
He reached between them, and with a squeeze to her clit and a suckle of her nipple, he lifted inside her, breaking the barrier. She cried out as he seated himself to the hilt. Her body spasmed against him. Lying still, he let her accommodate to the new sensations while he placed his arms around her, bringing her close to kiss her. Soon, her body softened above him.
He continued to devour her mouth as he began to slowly thrust inside her, his own orgasm coiling deeply in his balls. Reaching between them, he rolled her bud between eager fingers. Harper inhaled and held her breath, her core squeezing him tightly before she panted hard with her climax.
Kip let his body go, each thrust stronger than the previous until he groaned, climaxing as black dots formed in front of his eyes.
Rolling them to their sides, he kissed her softly. As he cupped her face with one hand, tears rolled over his fingers. “Harper?” He continued to caress her face, feeling a wave of protectiveness explode within him.
She pulled him close and held on to him. “Thank you,” she whispered.
He sighed. “Oh, sweetheart, I wanted to make love to you. I love you. You are so beautiful.” His words were tinged with a sensual edge.
“I love you too.” She kissed him.
He slid from inside her. “I need to hit the head.” She crunched her brow. “Bathroom.”
Kip returned, placing a warm washcloth between her legs. “How are you doing? You are stunning to watch as you come.” He interlocked his fingers with hers.
She lay beside him, her head on his chest. He ran his fingers through her blonde waves. “I don’t think I’ll be able to keep my hands off you.” He leaned in and kissed her.
He climbed off the bed and took her hand, helping her stand, then pulled her into the master bathroom. He set her on her feet and reached in to turn on the shower. As steam surrounded them, his mouth returned to hers, pulling her into the spray.
He kissed her brows, down her nose, each cheek, and seized her mouth again as he poured soap into his palms. His soapy hands roamed her large, full breasts, a fingernail scraping against each nipple, coaxing a cry from her.
She broke the kiss, breathing heavily.
“You are so beautiful.” He twirled her to face the wall. Lifting her hair off her neck, his mouth trailed down the length of her spine. His strong fingers massaged each globe, and he continued down the trail, nuzzling her crack until he reached her core. Kneeling between her legs, the warm water forming a curtain around them, he speared her core with his tongue as his fingers reached for her swollen clit. Twisting it between his thumb and forefinger, he continued his attentions.
Harper slammed her hand against the shower wall and shrieked with a loud scream. Kip supported her as she swayed on her feet and he stood. With a bend of his knees, he came up and filled her in one thrust.
Harper leaned her forehead against the wall, tipping her hips to take him deeper. “More,” she begged.
Kip was lost in her body, taking long, deep, hard thrusts. She met him with equal power. Choking back words, she squeezed hard around him.
He was consumed with desire, need and, he knew, love. Pumping harder, he poured every emotion into her. His hands wrapped around her, and a glimmer of a thought passed through him, albeit too late.
