Kaylah laughs as I come down on top of her and we turn into a desperate mess of limbs as we try to strip each other of our clothes. I mean, why the fuck do girls have to wear such tight jeans?
Once the clothes are gone, I kneel above her on the bed, staring down at her with need. She looks up at me and the excitement radiates out of her. “What are you waiting for?” she teases. “Are you going to touch me or am I going to have to do it myself?”
Fuck me.
“Baby, if you’re wanting to touch yourself then be my guest. I’m more than happy to sit back and watch the show.”
“Oh, shut up, you troll,” she laughs before reaching up and grabbing hold of me. She pulls me down on top of her and I have to admit, I’ve never had so much fun during sex and we haven’t even gotten to the good stuff yet.
That earlier thought of wanting to taste her flows through my head on repeat and I know there’s no way I’ll be walking out of this room without getting between those legs.
I kiss her deeply, loving the way her body so easily reacts to my touch. I start making my way down, kissing and touching everything I can get my lips and hands on. I get to her hip, briefly noticing that she’s got her belly button pierced with a tiny little butterfly resting against her toned stomach.
I peel her knees apart and her eyes flame with desire as I open her up. I can’t wait any longer. I bet she’s so fucking sweet. My excitement gets the best of me and I dip toward her with a fucking grin the size of Texas permanently on my face.
Why does this feel so different? It’s not about just getting the girl off and feeling good for a while. This is fucking fun. It’s exciting and the way she responds to what I’m doing is like a fucking reward.
My lips come down on her and I’m so fucking ecstatic to find that I was right, Kaylah is by far the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.
Her body arches up off the bed and her hand curls into the sheets as I work her body. I grin against her. She’s so fucking responsive. “Jesse,” she groans, needing and wanting so much more.
I give her exactly what she needs, eating her out as though I’ll never eat again. “Holy, fuck,” she pants, throwing her arm over her face and groaning low. Her body wriggles on the bed and I hear it in her moaning that she’s just about there.
I go to give her that last push that I know will have her detonating around my fingers when she’s ripped out of my hold and disappears. What the fuck? A loud thud echoes through the room which is followed by a pained groan.
“Babe?” I panic, peering over the side of the bed to see her sprawled out on the floor. Laughter tears through me and I feel like as ass, but I’ve never witnessed anything so fucking funny in my life.
Kaylah’s head pops up over the side of the bed and her eyes go wide. “Holy shit,” she says, howling with laughter as she gets to her feet and rubs her ass. “Did you see that? I fell off the fucking bed.”
“Are you alright?” I ask, trying to check her over but the rapid shaking of my body caused by my laughter makes it pretty fucking hard.
“I think so,” she says walking right up to the side of the bed and leaning in until her lips are just brushing over mine. Her eyes sparkle and I feel her lips moving into a wide grin. “You know, I’m a firm believer in the three-second rule if you want to finish your meal.”
My mouth drops and I stare at her in awe. She did not just say that. My heart races. This chick is fucking perfect.
“Where the hell did you come from?” I whisper.
She simply shrugs and not a second later, I grab hold of her waist and throw her back down on the bed, this time being more careful to place her in the center where I won’t be putting her life at risk.
And with that, I get right back to work and finish off my meal just as this perfect stranger suggested.
Chapter 3
Kaylah
“Aw, fuck,” I grumble low, not wanting to wake the guy beside me who’s spooning me from behind with his arm over my body and his hand firmly copping a feel of my right tit.
What was I thinking getting into bed with Jesse Ryder? Don’t get me wrong, it was so worth it, the guy has skills that I didn’t even know were possible. His tongue…surely it’s magical because nothing on this earth has the right to be so damn good. I mean, the way his tongue moved up and down…holy hell.