Canon (Klein Brothers 2)

Like she knew what I was thinking, she tipped her head down and nodded at me.

Pushing my digits under the elastic, I had to clench my eyes shut when I encountered nothing but smooth flesh, followed by a brief sprinkling of what I could conclude was a trimmed landing strip, given that it wasn’t visible through the lace.

I fucking loved landing strips. Everything about this woman had ticked all my boxes, even the ones I didn’t know had existed for me, from day one. Now, knowing this extra information about her, including how her skin tasted, I was surer than ever that she was it for me.

Trailing down farther, I lost all train of thought when my fingers encountered her wetness, making my mouth drop open, and losing the nipple I’d been so focused on only moments before.

“Shit!”

I don’t know if she heard the expletive from me, but she jerked her hips up, pushing my fingers through her folds until they got to the entrance of her pussy. With this golden opportunity literally now at my fingertips—no pun intended—I pressed them into her, groaning now at how she felt on the inside.

“Canon,” she hissed suddenly, surprising me. “If you don’t get my panties off and get what I’ve always hoped was a big cock inside me, I’ll brain you with the first thing I come across.”

A glance to the side showed that we were scarily close to Satan’s litter tray. Not wanting to become one of the stories doctors and nurses laughed about for years or end up on a television show about the most embarrassing accidents to hit ERs around the country, I reached for my jeans.

Inside my wallet, I had three rubbers. No, I didn’t usually carry that many around—at least, not since I was a teenager with one thing on my brain—but I’d bought them last year with Jacinda in mind.

It never hurt to have hope, and I’d had a lot of it since the first moment I’d first met her almost three years ago.

Pulling my wallet out of the back pocket, I opened it using the hand that wasn’t still gently skimming through her folds, and used my teeth to pull one out.

Something crossed over her face but was gone before I could ask what it was.

“Okay, put that on and do me already.”

I’d been in the process of opening the packet, again using my teeth and free hand, but her words made me stop. “Jacinda, I’m not just ‘going to do’ you. Don’t make this less than it is.”

She blinked, looking shocked, but then her face softened. “You’re right. I’m sorry.”

Somewhat satisfied with her response, I pulled the rubber out of the foil wrapper and looked from it to where my hand was under her panties.

“I really don’t want to stop,” I mumbled, pressing my middle finger slowly into her entrance and groaning again at how tight she felt around it.

Jesus, if that’s what she felt on a freaking finger, what would she feel like wrapped around my cock?

That thought had me wrapping my hand around my length and squeezing to stave off the orgasm I could feel building. Not until I was inside her. Not until I got to experience what it felt like on the inside when she came.

Seeing my predicament, she took the rubber from where I was only just holding onto it still, and pinched the reservoir at the top.

“I’m out of practice with these things, but let’s see if I can still do it.”

And then she pressed it onto my cock, knocking my hand out of the way with the back of her fingers, and slowly—so fucking slowly it drove me out of my mind—rolled it down until she got to the base.

“Fuck me,” I hissed, feeling a violent shudder wrack my body.

“Yes, that’s what I’m hoping is going to happen.”

Opening my eyes, I stared down at her and was struck by a whimsical thought. I don’t think I’d ever seen anything more beautiful than Jacinda—a naked Jacinda at that, her brown eyes focused on me. The tiles beneath her were a pale cream color which made the light brown shade of her skin stand out more. That skin was smooth and looked silky soft all over her body, and I wanted to explore all of it.

And I would, after this.

Leaning down over her and balancing myself on the hand I’d just removed from her underwear finally, I watched her face as I notched the tip of my cock in her entrance. Reminding myself to go slowly, I pushed inside, gritting my teeth when her walls immediately clamped down on the inch or so of my length that was inside her.

“I’m going to go slowly, but I need you to relax, baby.”

Widening her legs slightly and bracing herself with her heels on the floor, she lifted her pelvis slightly, pushing me farther into her. “I won’t break, Canon.”