4. Kai #2
I smile with a mouthful of her breast and bite down gently on her nipple. Annika’s whole body jerks, making me completely ravenous for her.
“Love how responsive you are, little flower,” I mumble into her chest before licking and sucking her other breast.
Back and forth I suck, lick, nibble, and knead her tender flesh, and she loves every second.
I think I could make her come just like this, but I have other plans for her.
I pop off her tit, making her whimper and pout.
Grinning, I drop to my knees in front of her and hook my thumbs into the waistband of her yoga pants.
“This okay, Annika?”
“Please…” she breathes out.
“Please, what?” I ask, already peppering kisses down her stomach.
“Please, um… lick me?”
I grunt in approval and start tugging her pants and panties down, slowly revealing the curve of her hips. My eyes are pinned to what is going to be revealed next.
She takes a breath like she’s going to say something sassy in response, but then I pull her pants all the way down, baring her ripe, juicy cunt to me for the first time. I help her step out of her clothes and then take my time looking her up and down from my position on my knees in front of her.
My little flower is fucking gorgeous. Too beautiful for words. Too damn beautiful for me, that’s for sure. But she’s mine anyway and I’m not giving her back. Annika chews on her lip nervously and I realize I’ve just been drooling over her flawless skin and succulent curves.
“Annika…” I whisper in awe. “You’re…fuck, baby, you’re perfect.”
Her brow furrows and she opens her mouth to voice her disagreement, no doubt. She must see something in my eyes that stop those words from coming out of her mouth. Instead, she spears her fingers in my hair and digs her nails into my scalp.
“I want to see you, too,” she purrs.
“Jesus, I’m trying to be good,” I growl.
“And I’m trying to be bad,” she retorts.
“Don’t tease me, little girl,” I warn.
“I…I just want to see you. All of you.” Her tone is less seductive siren and more innocent request. “Please?” she adds, sounding a touch insecure now.
I don’t say anything, just stand up and pull my shirt over my head.
She immediately touches my bare chest, her fingertips tracing my tattoos, followed by her tongue.
I growl when she scrapes her teeth over my nipple.
Then her hands move lower, roaming over my ribs, the defined muscles of my abs, my lower stomach…
“Fuuuuck,” I groan as Annika palms my cock through my jeans.
“Can I?” she asks, looking up at me with such sincere eyes. Jesus, I could come from that sight alone.
I nod as she works on my button and zipper, and I help her tug them down my legs. Her eyes go wide when she sees my cock for the first time, and then her hand wraps around my hard length.
“Oh fuck,” we both say at the same time. I’d laugh, but I’m concentrating on not nutting in her damn hand right now.
“Now what?” she asks, sliding her hand up and down my shaft, spreading precum as she goes.
“Jesus,” I grunt. “Now you have to stop touching me before I lose my fucking mind and tear into you like a goddamn animal.”
I worry that I scared her for a second, but she looks at my dick and licks her lips. It jerks in her hand and she gasps, clenching her fist around me. I decide to take control of this situation before the last thread of my sanity snaps.
I fist her hair and tug, giving me access to her sexy mouth.
My lips crash down on hers and we lose ourselves in each other’s passion.
I kick my pants off from around my ankles and then gently guide my sweet, sexy woman to lay on her back on the blankets.
I stand in front of her and memorize every line and contour of her perfect body.
“Kai!” Annika says, her tone indicating she’s been saying my name for a little while now. I can’t help it; I’m just so lost in her.
“Yeah, little flower?”
“Weren’t you about to do something?” she says with a smirk.
God, she’s so fucking sexy. “You still want me to lick your sweet pussy?”
Her eyes go dark and she nods, hungrily.
“Then touch yourself.”
“Wh-what?”
“You heard me. Spread those legs and show me how you get yourself off.”
Annika’s face blushes bright red but she opens herself up to me. One little hand snakes down her body and drifts lazily to her glistening, pink pussy. Slowly, so fucking slowly, she dips two fingers into her slit and circles her bundle of nerves.
She gasps as her hips jerk, but she keeps on rubbing her clit and moaning. I take myself in my hand, because how can I not when the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen is sprawled out naked, touching herself?
When her other hand squeezes her tit, I just about lose it. I have to pinch the tip of my cock to stave off my orgasm. No way in hell am I coming before she does. Ever.
“Enough,” I grunt, gently batting her hand away from her pussy. I replace her fingers with mine, circling, circling, circling her little button. “Do you ever put your fingers in here?” I ask as I slide my fingers down to her tight little channel.
She shakes her head no.
“Has anyone ever touched you like this?” I’m almost afraid of her answer. If she says yes, I’ll have to add another name to the list of men to deal with later.
Annika looks away from me, a bright red blush coloring her cheeks and neck. “No. I’ve never… I’m new to all of this, okay?” Her eyes find mine once again, a little more confidence in them this time. “But I want you to have all of my firsts. Is that crazy?”