She liked how possessive he sounded. The way he spoke about them was as if they were never going to be parted. Their future was with each other, and no matter what, she liked that.
Their future together.
Sliding her hand down their bodies, she kept her eyes closed as she touched her wet pussy. Kim had usually had to use lubrication to help her, but now, she was so aroused, her natural juices were enough.
Using two fingers, she stroked over her clit, going slowly.
Kurt opened the lips of her pussy, and she heard him groan. “Now that is a sight I’ll never forget. Oh, baby, you’re so wet.” He covered her pussy with his fingers.
Kim paused.
“Show me what you like.”
She placed her hand on top of his and guided him against her pussy, using his two fingers to work herself.
Kim arched up against him, wanting more, needing more, and yet, holding back at the same time.
He moved her hand out of the way and covered her pussy with his tongue. There was no fear, only excitement. This was Kurt Michaels between her thighs, licking her pussy. Unable to stop herself, she went to her elbows, and watched as he tongued her clit. He stared up at her, showing her exactly what he was doing.
No one had touched her so intimately before in her life. Collapsing to the bed, she thrust her pelvis up against him, crying out as he sucked hard on her clit. His hands went to her hips holding her in place as he ravished her pussy.
Kim came against his mouth, screaming his name. Kurt didn’t let her go. He kept on licking, sucking, and drawing her orgasm out. She couldn’t believe it when he thrust her into a second orgasm.
The pleasure was out of this world, and only when she stopped shaking from the second orgasm, did he stop and climb up the bed. Opening her eyes, which she’d closed against the onslaught of need, she saw him licking his lips.
“I’m going to be licking you out a lot.”
She laughed. “I can’t believe we just did that.”
“We’re rebels.”
“You’re technically my boss.”
“You know I’m much more than that.”
“You are.”
He grabbed her hand, locking their fingers together. “I was so proud of you tonight.”
“Thank you for setting it all up.”
“I didn’t set anything up. I only helped guide you to the right person to see your work. I’ve heard that Mr. Coal has retired. Even as his business was going under, he was still a wealthy man.”
“It makes no sense.”
“Let’s just say he wasn’t an entirely nice man.”
He held her hand close to his chest, taking her lips once again. Staring up into his eyes, Kim couldn’t believe she was lying in bed, exhausted from two orgasms, because of this man. The same man she’d been hurt by so often growing up. She had forgiven him, but Kim was starting to believe she had a lot more feelings for him than just forgiveness.
“When do you think Noah and Elsa will have a kid?”
“I don’t know. I’m hoping soon. Elsa wants a kid, and they waited a long time.”
“They had their careers, and each other.”
“Would you want a kid straight away?” Kim asked.
“No. I want to spend a lot of time with it being just the two of us.”
“I wasn’t assuming it would be me you wanted a kid with.”
“I know. Still, you know we’re going to have a kid.”
“Your ego knows no bounds,” she said, loving it. “We’re going to have a kid, what? Get married?”
“Yes, you’re going to marry me, Kim.”
“I am.”
“Yep, and you’re going to be totally in love with me.”
“I like the way you’re talking.”
“Good. When we do finally have sex, you’ll see.”
“We can have sex now.”
“Soon.”
She chuckled. “You’re the first guy to turn down sex.”
“I’m not turning it down. I’m … postponing it.”
“Fine.”
“That doesn’t mean you don’t sleep here.”
“You want me to sleep in your bed?”
He nodded. “Yep, and seeing as tonight you’re going to be completely naked, I expect you to be naked every single night.”
“I don’t think so. I don’t sleep naked.”
“You do now.”
He wrapped his arms around her, tickling her.
Kim burst out laughing, trying to wriggle away from him.
The thought of being married to Kurt didn’t scare her.
Nor them having a future together.
For the first time in her life, she saw them together, like the two figures in her painting in the art studio downstairs. She saw them as one: happy, complete, and in love.
Chapter Seven
“Where are you off to?” Elsa asked.
Kim smiled at her friend. It was a late Saturday evening. The guys were in the kitchen, grabbing some food to grill up on the barbeque. Noah was being trusted seeing as Kurt couldn’t cook.
“It’s nothing.”
“Is everything okay?”
“Of course. Why wouldn’t it be?”
“You just seem a little dazed, and it’s kind of scary to see you like that.”