Kurt stood in a pair of shorts, and smiled. “I told you there was real potential.”
“Randy wants to see my other stuff. He told me that exhibits are not all the rage anymore. There’s benefits and socials, where people like to rub shoulders, buy art, and pretend they know what they’re talking about.” She moved toward the bed, taking a seat.
He entered the bathroom to brush his teeth, and found her kneeling on the bed, hands clasped in front of her, waiting.
“What’s up, babe?” he asked.
“I can’t stop smiling.”
“Good. It’s what I always wanted.” He moved toward her, gripped her hip, and tugged her close. Slamming his lips down on hers, he kissed her. When she opened her lips, he slid his tongue inside, teasing her. She pulled away, breathless.
“I had a really good time tonight.”
“Me too. I never thought I’d say it about one of those things.” He’d purchased the ruby necklace, and forced himself to stay out of competing for some of her paintings. “Your parents bought one.”
“I know. I told them I’d paint them anything they wanted, but they wouldn’t hear of it. Crazy, don’t you think?”
“Nah, they want to support their girl.”
“I also noticed you told Randy my name was Kim, not James, no association to my parents. Thank you.”
“I promised to help you. The rest is up to you.”
“You looked really handsome in the tux.” She rubbed his chest, and Kurt stroked her hip.
“Thank you.”
The air thickened between them, and his cock went from flaccid to hard within seconds. Kim’s gaze went from his eyes to his lips, then back again.
He watched as she bit her own lip, and he couldn’t contain his moan. “You’ve got to stop doing that. All I want to do is taste you.”
“Then taste me.”
The hand she teased up and down his chest, started to move down. This time, Kurt didn’t stop her. He didn’t pull away. This was about her, what she wanted to do.
She rubbed his cock, and she took a deep breath. “You’re so hard.”
“It’s what you do to me, babe.”
Kim slid her hand into his shorts and cupped him. It was late, and he wasn’t wearing any boxers. The only reason he was wearing the shorts was to make Kim much more comfortable with him. She worked from the base of his cock, up to the tip, then back down again.
Sliding his hands up her back, he cupped her shoulders, then moved to tilt her head back. “You’re playing a dangerous game.”
“I trust you, Kurt. I know you won’t hurt me.”
“Whenever you want to stop, just tell me to stop. I won’t push you any further.”
“I know.” She leaned in close and kissed him. Sinking his fingers into her golden locks, he tugged her closer, deepening her kiss, and taking control. He didn’t want her touch to stop. His body was on fire with the need of her.
Only Kim had this kind of power over him, no one else.
“Feels so good,” she said, breaking from the kiss. He didn’t stop there. He kissed her even deeper, sliding his tongue into her mouth, hearing her moan as he did.
All the time, she teased his cock, running from the base to the tip.
“This porn you stumbled on, did you learn something?”
“I learned a lot. I felt a lot, and it made me curious about a lot.”
She moved off the bed, so that she was standing before him.
He slid his fingers beneath the thin strap of her nightshirt, and worked it down her arms until it fell away from her full breasts.
With her tits free, he watched as she went to her knees before him, taking the shorts with her, sliding them down to his knees. His cock sprang forward, and she wrapped her fingers around him, covering the head of his dick with her lips. He closed his eyes even though he didn’t want to. The feel of her warm mouth against him was so good. He was worried he was going to look like a teenage boy, and shoot his load right there and then down her throat, and that wasn’t something he wanted to do. He had a lot more control than a mere boy.
She released him long enough to run her tongue down the thick vein at the side of his shaft, before bobbing on the tip of his cock.
“Um.” She moaned around his length, taking more of him to the back of her throat.
“This is what you wanted?”
“I saw a lot of cock sucking,” she said.
He saw her cheeks heating even as she said the words. “We’re going to have to make you used to dirty talk. No one can hear you. Is this something you’ve been curious about?”
“Yes.” She worked his dick with her hand while she spoke. With her gaze on him, she flicked the tip with her tongue. “I watched a lot, and it inspired my work.”