Chapter 22 Kinley
After we showered, I felt full of energy, and so did Wyatt.
“God, your house is incredible,” I gushed.
His bathroom alone was as big as my living room. It had a huge walk-in shower, a tub, and a separate Jacuzzi.
“How about that tour now?” Wyatt asked.
He had a towel around his middle, leaving his torso bare for ogling—and oh, did I plan to ogle. I grabbed a towel too. It was very soft and comfy, and it covered me from my boobs to just under my ass.
“Yes, please. I want to see every single room.”
He grinned, taking my hand. “That’s going to take a while.”
“It’s too early to sleep anyway.”
On the same floor as the master bedroom was a huge home gym as well as two guest bedrooms. The second one had a lot of superhero figurines.
“Let me guess, your nephew spends the night here?”
He chuckled. “Well, I tried to bribe him, but he wouldn’t go for it. He’s at Griffin’s house a lot. I figured if I put some of his favorite superhero figures around here, he’ll come by more often, but he doesn’t.”
He was adorable wanting to lure his nephew here.
Closing the door, he led me downstairs. The ground floor was one big open space, but each area had its own purpose and was cleverly separated from the rest of the living room, either by plants or floating shelves dangling from the ceiling.
There were two kitchen islands and a bar at one end of the room.
A wooden wall separated it from the couch area, which could easily sit about thirty people.
“Do you ever have a full house?”
“When all the Sterlings are here, it feels very small indeed. You’ll see that tomorrow.”
I looked at him over my shoulder. “Tomorrow?”
“Yeah. I’ve got a pool tournament.”
My eyes bulged. “You have a pool table?”
He nodded. “Yeah. As I said, it’s a perfect bachelor house.”
He pointed to the right, the very far corner. I rose on my tiptoes and laughed. Yep, there was a pool table.
“Come on. I want to inspect it,” I said and dashed across the hardwood floor. Wyatt had offered me slippers to wear, but I liked the feeling of polished wood under my feet.
As I approached, I noticed that he had not just one pool table but three.
“Wyatt, this is so extravagant.”
“It’s necessary too. You’ll see us in the action tomorrow.”
My pulse quickened. It had seemed like a throwaway comment the first time, but now it actually sounded like an invitation.
“So, I get to stay over tonight and spend time with your family tomorrow?”
“If you want to.” Coming closer to me, he put his hands on my hips and pushed me against the nearest pool table.
“Yes, I do.” My heart was pounding in my chest now. “How do you think your brothers will react to seeing me here?”
Wyatt tilted his head, bringing one of my hands to his mouth and kissing it. “I have no idea. But it’ll be fun to watch.”
“You’re not worried?”
“Why would I be?”
“About what they’ll think.”
He shook his head. “As a general rule, I don’t give a shit about what others think. Not even my own family. I never let other people’s opinions sway me. I’ve always done that, and I’ve never regretted it.”
I smiled. Then I turned around, which was quite a feat, considering how firmly he was pressing me against the pool table. I licked my lips, and he brought his mouth to my ear.
“You’re having dangerous thoughts.”
“How do you know?”
“Your body changes when you’re turned on.”
I gasped. “Wyatt! You don’t know that I’m turned on.”
“I so fucking do. If I put my fingers on your pussy, will it be wet?”
“A bit,” I confessed, but even as I spoke, I drenched myself. “This pool table is so sexy.”
He tugged at my towel, and it fell to the floor.
“Oh, we’re getting naked, are we?”
I grabbed his towel, chucking it away from his body, and holy shit. I had no idea how I’d missed it, but the man was hard. His cock pressed against my left ass cheek, and I got even wetter.
“Bend forward, Kinley,” he said.
Licking my lips, I didn’t even hesitate, and he rubbed himself back and forth. I loved the feeling.
“You’re driving me crazy, you know that?” he whispered in my ear.
My skin erupted in goose bumps. “Yeah, I know, but I can’t get enough.”
“We’re the same, you and I, Kinley. No matter how many times I have you, I can’t get enough.”
“Let’s try.”
“Huh?”
I grinned and then gasped as he pushed inside me. I felt so utterly complete with this man. The intensity of the feeling was almost scary. Almost. But I refused to be afraid. What we had was different.
This was heaven, and I wouldn’t regret it for even one second.