Kitchen Boss - Page 39

I move my mouth to her ear as I slip my hands beneath her shirt. I trace the lobe with the tip of my tongue while my fingers work to release the hooks of her bra. Cathy gasps. Once they are undone, I bring my hands to the front to touch her breasts. She shivers.

I plant my mouth on Cathy’s neck and caress the soft skin there with my lips and my tongue as I rub her breasts. Cathy’s fingers grip my hair and she throws her head back. Her stiff nipples poke my palms.

I press my thumbs against the pebble-like nubs. I circle them and flick them until Cathy starts moaning and trembling. My cock turns hard as rock inside my boxers.

I want to savor this. I want to savor her. But I’m out of patience. Already, my mind is slipping away. My senses, my instincts are taking over.

I’m sorry, Cathy, but I can’t hold back any longer.

I lay her down on the floor and take off her pants, then her underwear. I have them down to her knees when Cathy lifts her arm. Her hand touches my cheek.

“Jackson,” she whispers my name as I meet her gaze.

I try to decipher it. Is she trying to tell me something? Is she asking me for something? At any rate, she doesn’t seem like she wants me to stop, which is good, because I’m not sure I can at this point.

I claim her lips again. She whimpers. As I keep her mouth busy, I slip my hand between her legs. I find the damp folds of her skin and caress them.

I know I’m at my limit but I also know she’s a virgin. She admitted as much. I have to try to be gentle. I don’t want to hurt her.

I slip one finger in. It slides in all the way. No resistance. She’s soaking wet inside. And burning hot. It feels as if my finger might melt away.

The knowledge that my mere kisses and quick touches have made her this way sends a roar of triumph and desire through my chest. A groan rumbles low in my throat.

I made her this way. Just me.

I move my finger in and out a few times before slipping in another. This time, Cathy pulls her mouth away from mine to let out a gasp. Her head falls to the side.

I plant a kiss on her cheek and lick her ear as I move my fingers slowly inside her. It’s a tight fit. She’s clamping down on my digits.

“Relax,” I whisper in her ear. “Trust me.”

I feel her start to draw deep breaths. Gradually, the sheath around my fingers loosens. I reach in deeply. Cathy moans. She shivers beneath me.

I lift her shirt and take one of her plump breasts inside my mouth as I move my fingers in and out slowly. Cathy lets out a soft cry. I drag my tongue across her nipple as I part my fingers to form the shape of a scissor so I can stretch her. Then I begin to thrust them into her faster.

Cathy’s body continues to tremble. When I withdraw my fingers, she lets out a whimper.

I hurry to unfasten my belt and unzip my pants. I take my aching cock out of my boxers, the cotton now stained. I kneel between Cathy’s legs and position the tip at her opening.

“I’m going in.”

I make the announcement in a hoarse whisper just a moment before I start to push my cock inside her. She lets out a loud gasp. As I continue pushing, her hands grip my arms. Cries spill past her lips.

I clench my jaw and grit my teeth as I resist the urge to just thrust into the depths of her while her velvety skin clings to me. My cock drowns in her heat and throbs.

It seems an eternity until I’m even halfway inside her. I can’t wait any longer. I grip her thighs and push the rest of my cock in with one thrust before I start jerking my hips. I lift my head and close my eyes as I savor the sensation of my cock rubbing against her, inside her, of our bodies melting into one.

When I open my eyes and gaze at Cathy’s face, the exquisite sight makes my cock swell even more inside her. Her cheeks are even redder now than before. Her eyelids are still halfway open, her irises dilated beneath them, seemingly glowing. Beads of sweat dot her forehead. Strands of golden hair stick to her cheeks. Her mouth is gaping open and I can hear sweet sounds coming from her throat.

I force my hips still as I decide to bring her pleasure first. She may not remember this tomorrow, but I still want her body to experience it.

And I want to see Cathy in the throes of ecstasy.

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