Chapter 49
Chapter Forty-Nine
SALVATORE
Keeley lays her head back down to the pillow, and I’m about to kiss a path up her leg when she stops me.
“Wait. Come here.” She curls her finger, gesturing for me to move closer, and I walk around the bed, standing near her head. “Keep coming.”
I climb onto the bed, straddling myself over her, and smile when she bites her lip.
Leaning down, I nibble a trail down her neck, and she lets out a delicious moan before pushing me backward.
“That’s not what I wanted. I’m naked. I need to level the playing field.
” She lies back again, pulling me down with her so she can unbutton my shirt, her eyes raking over my chest when the shirt falls open.
“Mmm. Much better, thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Now, can I get back to it? Since you’ve had your fix.”
“Please do. I think you were about to kiss my knee.”
“Thank you for the reminder.” I chuckle but change my plan, kissing a path from her shoulder to her breasts instead, smiling as she quivers beneath me.
“That feels nice.”
“How about this?” I swirl my tongue over her right nipple, then gently bite down when it pebbles, my hand on her stomach as her hips buck.
“So good,” she rushes out, curling her fingers into my hair, her delicate touch making me shiver.
I lave her swollen bud, alternating between licking and sucking, teasing until she’s writhing beneath me. Her breathing picks up as I release my hold and move across her chest, giving the same attention to the other side, caressing her nipple until it’s marble hard.
She moans and reaches for my pants, but I push her hand away, taking that as my cue to move down her body, my hands gliding across her skin as I kiss a path toward her center.
I pause when my chin hits the apex of her thighs, breathing her in as I stare up at her, taking in her wanton expression.
“Please,” she begs, rolling her hips as though I need guidance, and I almost laugh until she begs me again, her pitch rising, her voice full of the desperation I feel.
Spreading her pussy, I run my tongue through her slick heat and groan at finally getting to taste her again.
Her clit swells as I circle it, and I feel her getting wetter as I slowly run my thumbs along her folds, spreading her until I reach her entrance.
She moves her uninjured leg wider, bending her knee to open herself farther for me, and I reward her with a finger, curling it inside her as her body flushes, a pink hue coating her perfect skin.
Her arousal coats my finger, making it easy to slip a second inside her, scissoring them both as she moans. Her passionate cries drive me wild, and my length grows, the tip pushing against the waistband of my briefs.
I can’t remember ever being this hung up on a woman, this obsessed with her pleasure, while desperate for my own. It’s new. It’s her.
I curl my fingers again, and she moans as her eyes close, her lips parting in ecstasy. She palms her breasts, rolling her fingers over her taut nipples, and my hips buck against the bed. A growl releases low in my throat as Keeley’s eyes flash open, a carnal urge reflected in her gaze.
After watching her for a few more seconds, I lower my face to her pussy and flatten my tongue against her clit, teasing as I continue to pump my fingers.
She writhes beneath me, panting as her chest heaves, and her pussy tightens around me.
She’s close. So close I can feel her body preparing for release.
I bite down on her clit, giving her more, until she tugs at my hair, begging me to stop. “I want you inside me. Please. I want to feel you when I come.”
Jesus. Christ.
A groan rips from my throat as I force myself to pull away, my breaths ragged as I stand, staring down at her flushed skin before our eyes meet with the same intense fire burning in the center.
She blinks, breaking my trance, and I snap into action, throwing the shirt off my shoulders and reaching for the button on my pants.
Her body arches off the bed, begging for my touch as I slowly lower my pants and briefs, only pausing when I’m completely naked, panic hitting me out of nowhere. “Fuck. I don’t have a condom.”
“We don’t need it,” Keeley rushes out. “Unless you want to. I’ve been tested and haven’t been with anyone for over a year.”
“Christ. Same. And I want that. If you’re sure.”
“I am. Please.”
With a nod, I climb back onto the bed, hovering above her as our eyes lock. She’s so goddamn beautiful that I’m momentarily struck still.
She blinks rapidly, and I can’t stop myself from cupping her cheek, the pad of my thumb brushing her lips.
I lower slightly until our bodies touch, warm flesh on flesh, an inferno of desire burning between us.
Keeley sighs, and it fills me with a spark I haven’t felt before, a love I didn’t know was possible.
And it hits me. This isn’t just sex. It’s so much more than that. It will always be more than that. Only with her.
Reaching between us, I line my cock up with her center, pressing my lips to hers as I slowly push inside her.
My body shakes, and on top of the intense pleasure I expected to feel, a deep sense of peace washes over me. I pause to pull back, meeting her gaze, and when her eyes widen, I know she feels the same. She’s with me.
This is it, for both of us.
After a deep breath, I inch deeper inside her, stretching her walls as she bites her lip, her gaze never leaving mine.
When I’m buried to the hilt, I pause, giving us both a second to adjust before I roll my hips. Her lips quiver and I can’t stop myself from stealing another kiss, my heart pounding as I lower my body to hers, the connection electrifying from her mouth to her core.
Her pussy squeezes around my cock, and my hips jolt as I lift to watch our connection, to see myself moving inside her.
“Fuck, Keeley. You feel so good. Like you were made for me.”
With our bodies molded as one, we take our time until we’re both teetering on the edge and I can’t hold back anymore. “Jesus.” I pump harder, my arms shaking as I hold myself up, rocking my hips, pounding her pussy as a pressure builds low in my stomach.
Keeley cries out as she matches my urgency, her eyes ablaze with a passionate intensity as her hips rock to keep up with me. “More, please. Don’t stop.”
“Not a chance,” I rush out, my voice husky as I grit my teeth, working hard to delay my gratification.
Her walls tighten again, and I feel her impending orgasm as her pussy throbs against my bare cock.
I pump harder until she’s gasping for release, her hands curling into the sheets, her fingers holding on for dear life as her body spasms in ecstasy.
“Sal. God, yes.” She stifles a high-pitched scream as my body jolts, my orgasm hitting me with full force, and I grunt as I empty into her, waves of pleasure rolling through me.
“Ah. Fuck. Keeley.”
I shake uncontrollably, my muscles weak as heat ripples under my skin, my release so intense that I’m caught off guard.
“Fuck.” My balls tingle as we both slow our rhythm, and when she glances up at me, I’m hypnotized by the brightness of her gaze, my chest tight as she peers into my soul.
I want to tell her I love her, but I am not going to be the guy that throws it out in the heat of passion.
I’m almost certain she knows anyway. Just like I know she feels the same.
When her breathing slows to a less frantic pace, I pull out of her and drop down on the bed beside her, throwing a hand over my face as I chuckle.
“Why the hell didn’t we do that sooner?”
Keeley giggles, the sound of it eliciting a sigh of content. I could stay in the moment forever.
“That’s on you, Mr. D’Angelo. You were too caught up waiting for a bed.”
“Maybe so, but I have no regrets about the location.”
Keeley laughs again before twisting to face me, her face pinched as she shifts her foot.
“Careful. Can I help?”
“No. I’m good now. I just wanted to do this.” She curls into me, and the peace I felt earlier deepens into a state of blissful happiness.
“How soon before you can go again?” she asks into my chest, the vibrations of her lips sending a jolt of electricity through to my cock, making it twitch for round two.
“Give me a minute and I’ll be good. I don’t plan on leaving this bedroom for the rest of the night.”
Ilift Keeley onto the bed after our third intense session, and she groans. “Don’t be mad. But I was wrong. That hurt my ankle. A little.”
“I told you,” I lightly scold her.
“Still worth it.”
Despite my arguments, Keeley wanted to mix things up. So instead of having sex on the bed, I sat on the armchair in her room and she sat on top of me, her back to my chest as she faced the mirrored doors of her closet.
It stressed me out, worrying about her ankle, until the second she lowered onto my cock, her legs spread to give me the most glorious visual in her reflection. I’m ashamed to say, I lost my mind so fast that I forgot about her cast until after I was coming back down to earth.
“Maybe we should use the bed again next time?”
“Why? You didn’t enjoy it?”
“Fuck, Keeley. I’ve never enjoyed anything more. But I don’t want to delay your healing.”
“I’m beginning to think that’s not such a bad thing, if this is how we get to pass the time.
” She bites her lip, and I growl before burying my face in her neck, sucking the flesh until she moans my name.
“First, I need a breather. Not long. Just a few minutes. And maybe something to eat.” She smiles and I chuckle lightly.
“That can be arranged. You stay here, and I’ll make us something.”
“That’s three times now that you’ve made me food. I would have thought you’d have people to do that. Hell, I would have thought you’d have people to ask other people to do that.”
“I did when I lived with Camilla. But when it was just me, I learned to fend for myself.”
“Takeout?” Keeley questions with a Cheshire-cat grin and she’s spot-on.
“Almost every night, though I can cook. I just don’t have time anymore.”
“Maybe we should write a list of things we’d do if we weren’t workaholics.”
“Oh, yeah? And what would we do with those lists?”
“Toss them in the garbage, because let’s face it—we’re never going to change.” She laughs to herself while my stomach knots. I’m anxious about work, there’s no doubt about it, but at the same time, I don’t want to go back. Not while she’s at home.
And definitely not while she’s begging me to stay.
Only, I’m hoping my surprise will help with that.
I just have to wait until tomorrow.