39. Kris
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KRIS
Seeing her in my space, with Titan, who is apparently thrilled to have her here, it does something to me.
It feels natural. And I hope there will be many more moments like this.
No, there will be many more moments like this because my head is officially out of my ass.
I can see us here, lounging on the couch with Titan, watching a Tennessee game. I can see us both in the kitchen making dinner. Coming home to her each night would be nice.
“You want something to drink?” I ask, leaning forward slightly to press my lips to her cheek before stepping out from behind her.
“Sure, whatever you have is good with me.” She turns her head, smiling at me before looking back down at Titan. “I love him, Kris. He’s such a sweet boy.” She says the last words to my dog, rather than me.
“He is a pretty good boy.” I stop at the treat jar on my way to the fridge and pull out a milk bone, tossing it at him.
For a split second he breaks away from Kameron to collect his treat before going right back to her.
He’s obsessed, but hey, I get it. So am I.
I grab two beers from my fridge, popping the top on both and tossing the caps to the counter before moving back to where she is standing.
Titan finally gets the picture and moves back through the house, giving me my girl back. She smiles, taking the beer from my hand and I watch her take the first pull.
My eyes roam every feature of her face, memorizing it all as she swallows.
She stares at me, the sexual tension between us growing thicker as the seconds tick by. I tip my bottle to my lips, and watch her as I take a drink. Her gorgeous green eyes are fixed on my throat, her bottom lip pulls between her teeth, and my dick takes notice of that simple gesture.
We stand in front of each other at my island, staring into each other’s eyes as we both take a second drink. And a third. And a fourth, until our beers are empty and sitting beside each other on the counter.
Her eyes skate over me, and I love the pink hue to her cheeks when I smirk at her.
“You like what you see?” I ask, loving teasing her this way.
The idea of taking her in my bed sends a thrill skating down my spine.
She steps closer to me, one hand resting against my stomach as she leans up on her toes. Our mouths are barely a breath apart when she whispers, “Where’s your bedroom?”
I can’t take it anymore, before her lips press against mine I separate us and lift her into my arms. My hands are fixed on her ass as her legs wrap around my waist. I walk us blindly through my house toward my bedroom.
We don’t kiss, we just hold onto each other as I carry her, and our gazes stay locked. My door is opened, but I kick it shut as I walk through.
The last thing I need is to be balls deep in her and have Titan come in and ruin the moment.
I lay her on my bed, pulling back enough to watch as I undo the button of her jeans. Stepping back, I pull them down her legs before tossing them to the floor. My hands slip beneath her jacket, pushing it over her shoulders and pulling it down beneath her to free her arms, before doing the same with her shirt.
Now she’s in nothing but her bra and panties, and fuck me if they aren’t sexy.
Soft pink lace lays against her tanned skin, and the bra matches.
Fuck me.
“Stand up for me,” I ask her, and step away from the bed so she can get up.
She stands in front of me, wearing nothing but her underwear as I start to undress myself. My shirt comes first, tossing it to the floor with her clothes. Her eyes skate over my torso, and there goes that damn lip in her teeth again.
It’s the sexiest fucking gesture.
Once my jeans are discarded and I slip my thumb in the waistband of my underwear and push it down my legs, freeing my dick that is at full attention. I fist it, trying to ease some of the ache.
Her mouth drops open in the perfect little o, and as much as I want that sweet mouth wrapped around me right now, I want my dick inside of her soon.
“Turn around,” I rasp.
She spins in a semi-circle until her ass is on display for me, with that thin piece of fabric being the only thing that separates us. I step forward, my hand squeezing the closer I get.
Releasing myself, I unhook the latch of her bra as I press a kiss to her bare shoulder. Goosebumps pebble her skin, and I smirk pushing the straps down her arms until it falls free. My hands snake around her until they cup her bare breasts, and I groan in her ear at the weight in my hands.
I release her, letting my hands roam down her stomach until I reach her panties. Slowly, I remove them from her body and feel her shimmy out of them before standing back to her full height with my hands resting on her hips.
She leans back into me. Fuck, have I fantasized about what having her in my room would be like… this is so much fucking better.
My hands release her, moving to the braid on the back of her head as I pull the ponytail free and undo the braid until her hair falls around her in a curtain.
My cock stiffens at the sight of it falling down her back in bouncy red waves. She’s so fucking gorgeous, standing with her back to me and nothing covering her.
I groan again, pressing my lips to her shoulder once more as my hands move around her. One pressing flat against her stomach, while the other moves further down until I reach the spot that literally makes my mouth water.
My fingers run through her slick pussy, and my cock hardens further against her back at how wet she already is for me.
“You’re always so ready for me, baby,” I whisper in her ear, as I slide a finger in her. She tightens around me at my words, and I smirk.
She’s always so responsive to my mouth.
Something about this moment is too much. We’re barely touching, but it’s too much and I’m about to blow like a horny teenage boy that’s never gotten any action a day in his life.
I step away, trying to will myself to calm down a little. “Get on the bed.”
She bends forward, her ass going in the air as she crawls onto my bed before laying down. She’s a dream come true in my bed, wearing nothing with her pussy on display for me.
“Spread your legs, baby girl. Show me how wet you are.”
She whimpers at my words, but does what I ask and her legs slowly open further.
I fucking love it.
She’s slick with arousal, and my mouth goes dry with the need to taste her on my tongue. My cock is pulsing with determined need to bury myself so deep inside her heat. I wrap my hand around my dick, giving it a few slow pumps and hiss at the sensation.
Kameron’s pupils dilate as she stays focused on my hand movement.
This always happens. I’m on the verge of losing myself already and I haven’t even entered her yet.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” I say, stepping closer to the bed before releasing myself and crawling over her. My gaze stays locked on hers, as I line myself up. “You’ve been awful silent so far.” I nip at her lips.
“I can’t find words.” Her voice is raspy, and I beam with pride.
“I love seeing you like this,” I whisper, needing her to know how much seeing her beneath me like this is my favorite.
Stroking my dick, I run it over her soaked pussy before settling at her center and slowly push inside. Her body trembles as I push until I’m buried in her, and her pussy tightens around me.
“I’m going to fuck you.”
She sucks in a breath.
“Making sure you are good and dirty for me, before I clean you up with my tongue.”
She shivers at my words, arching her back giving me access to go a little deeper inside of her.
“Be patient,” I growl, loving this side of her. She grows slicker as I start to move, slowly pulling in and out of her. “You like that, don’t you?”
I don’t need her answer, I know what’s going through her mind right now. What’s coursing through her body right now.
“Yes,” she moans. Color stains her cheeks and her eyes are hazy as I continue moving in and out of her.
The only sounds in the room are our breathless moans and our slicked bodies slapping against each other.
It’s fucking perfect, and if I were to die right now… I’d go knowing all my fantasies have come true.
Only with her.