Taking that as a pat on the back for doing a good job, Keys lifted his mouth slightly to look up the length of her lean frame. “I take it I have permission to continue then?”
“I will murder you if you stop!” She glared down at him, one hand wrapped in his hair while the other clutched a handful of chips on the floor next to her. Well, that explained the crinkling sound he’d heard.
Smiling up at her, Keys turned his head to nip at the inside of her thigh before lowering his mouth back down. She tasted just as delicious as he knew she would.
Shifting his right arm up, he continued to suck on her clit as he thrust first one finger and then a second inside her. Based on the diagrams of the female anatomy that he’d extensively studied, he knew the g-spot was located one to three inches, or approximately two-point-five to seven-point-six centimeters, inside the vagina on the anterior wall toward the belly button. He just had to…find…it…
Rose’s legs suddenly tightened around his head as her back bowed, harshly thrusting her hips up into his face.
He chuckled, “Found it.”
“You asshole! Don’t stop! Don’t you dare stop!”
Leaning forward, he continued his onslaught, driving her higher and higher. Even as turned on as he was, he was so focused on her pleasure and learning her body that he was able to push aside his discomfort and strain to concentrate solely on her.
“Keys! Oh God, Keys! I’m coming! Don’t stop!”
He didn’t let up, not even when he felt her walls shake around his fingers and the rush of her release. The only change in his attention was to open his eyes and tilt his head slightly to the right so he could see her reaction, as well as feel it and hear it.
There was no sight in the world more beautiful than the one laid out under him.
Not wanting to just stop abruptly but wanting to give her a breather, Keys slowed his ministrations before rising to his feet. He removed his boots, socks, pants, and boxers, letting them join her clothing on the candy-covered floor. Heading over to the supply cabinet, he nearly lost his balance as he stepped on something slippery and sticky. Cringing, he really hoped she was too blissed out to have noticed. But then again, it would have been just his luck that he got her to orgasm before making a fool of himself.
Trying to play it cool, Keys grabbed his safe sex kit from the cabinet. The zippered canvas bag included both internal and external condoms, lubricant, nitrile gloves, cleaning wipes, breath mints, and laminated index cards of dirty talk prompts and reminders of the female body’s erogenous zones. He did not also grab the safety data binder he created for all the products inside the kit.
Rose was looking up at him by the time he knelt back down between her legs. “I call bullshit,” she mused, her words slightly slurred. “There’s no way that was your first time going down on a woman.”
Keys smiled at her, masculine triumph beating like a drug through his veins. “First time, but it sure as fuck won’t be my last.”
Rose matched his smile. “Damn right, it won’t be.”
Not wanting her to come down too much from her orgasm, Keys reached forward and gently rubbed her clit as he spoke. “You were so responsive, so incredibly beautiful. I have a hard time believing you’ve never come with a partner before.”
“I’ve always been too inside my head,” she said, breathing heavily. “My thoughts scattering or working the next problem. But with you, there was no wandering. I was right here with you.”
Keys liked the sound of that, knowing he’d kept her in thehere and now. Anticipation made his heart beat faster as he reached for the kit with his free hand. “Are you ready?”
She nodded.
“Keep touching yourself as I get the condom on,” he instructed. Rose blinked in surprise but obeyed. “What?” he asked, wondering if he’d committed a sexual faux pas.
“Just surprised you’re okay with me touching myself.”
It was Keys’ turn to blink. Knowing from the instruction manual that he shouldn’t open a condom wrapper with his teeth, he used the grooves on the side of the package to tear it open. “Why wouldn’t I? Aside from wanting you to stay aroused, it’s fucking hot.”
“Some men don’t like it. I guess they think it’s their job or they feel like any stimulation outside of penetration is emasculating to them.”
Keys snorted as he rolled the condom down his cock. “I never knew how sheltered I was until recently. My brothers always talk about the losers their women dated before them, and I honestly thought it was just them boasting. But now I think I’ve been too hard on them.” He scooted on his knees closer to her. Using one hand, he worked his fingers over her clit with hers for several strokes. “Touch yourself all you want, baby. Who the hell am I to say otherwise? All I ask is that you send me pictures when you do.”
Rose smiled widely at him. “Ditto.”
They both removed their hands from her clit at the same time. Keys shifted his hand to the floor at her side while he used the other to position himself at her entrance. He just barely slipped inside before he shifted himself again so he was over her.
Bending down, Keys kissed her. “I love you, and I want to unthank you for sharing this with me.”
“You’re very unwelcome,” she repeated his usual line back to him.
Keys slowly pressed himself inside her tight, warm body.Fucking hell, he suddenly understood why wars were waged over this feeling. The sensation of her heat, the vice of her stretching around him, it was incredibly perfect.
