Just One Thing (The Alexanders 6)
She pointed and he followed her directions until he found the right room. The door was already open and he stumbled until they fell onto a huge bed. Katie slid up the bed and then crooked her finger to indicate that he should join her. Bennett crawled over her until he settled right between her legs. When he rested his full body weight on top of her, she let out a deep satisfied sigh.
She enjoyed feeling his weight. Good to know.
Bennett couldn’t keep away from her lips for long. She had the softest lips and he already found himself longing for more of her taste. It wasn’t long before they were writhing on the bed as their tongues tangled. Katie sucked in a desperate breath when they finally separated. They hadn’t turned on any lights in the room yet so he couldn’t see well. That wouldn’t work. He’d been thinking about this moment for too long. He needed to see everything.
He reached over to her nightstand and felt around until he found the switch on the lamp. Soft light flooded the room.
Katie sat up and squinted at him slightly. “You want the light on?”
Bennett paused while unbuttoning his shirt. Who wouldn’t want the light on so they could see what they were doing? He shook his head. Her ex-husband really was a dumbass if he had someone as beautiful as Katie and didn’t even want to see her when they made love.
Without answering, he took his shirt off and threw it to the side. Bennett wasn’t arrogant. He was well aware of his faults but he was also aware that his daily workouts had given him the kind of body that most women considered ideal. Hell, he was determined to use any advantages he had.
Sure enough, Katie’s mouth fell open slightly when she saw his bare chest. Her eyes got soft and slumberous as she looked over his whole chest down to the sharply defined V-shaped muscles that led from his abs down into his trousers.
“Oh we can definitely leave the lights on,” she said.
He laughed. “Good, because I want to see you, too.”
That seemed to bring her out of her stunned state. She shook her head frantically. “I don’t know about that. I mean … I don’t look like that,” she stammered, pointing at his abs.
“I hope not,” Bennett replied as he unbuttoned his slacks and kicked them off.
Katie sighed as she watched his pants land near his shirt. “You know what I mean. I’ve had two kids. Things aren’t as perky as they used to be. While you look like you don’t have an ounce of fat on you anywhere. You weren’t kidding about only eating dessert on holidays, huh?”
Bennett climbed back on the bed. She was making jokes but he could tell she was truly uncomfortable which was the opposite of what he wanted. It was crazy to him that she could be worried about this when she had him on the verge of coming like a teenager just from a few kisses. Katie was gorgeous and he liked everything about her looks. Not just the pillowy mouth that had fueled quite a few fantasies but her large, brown eyes always had a mischievous twinkle that made her look like she was up to something. Her dark skin contrasted beautifully against his and she was curvy in all the right places. He hated that she was worried about not being perfect in some way.
“You are beautiful. And I plan on showing you that. But if it makes you more comfortable right now, you should know that I’m blind as a bat without my glasses. So all the things you’re worried about, I won’t be able to see them anyway.”
Katie chuckled and the motion made her chest jiggle which of course sent a shaft of desire downstairs that made him even harder.
“I like how you always get right to the point of things.” She reached up and carefully removed his glasses and set them on the nightstand.
He leaned over and kissed her neck, enjoying her soft moan. “Of course without my glasses that means I need to stay very close.”
“I like the sound of that, too.”
Bennett lifted the hem of her sexy dress and placed his palm on the inside of her thigh. Her head fell back at the touch and she pulled her legs even wider. His hand shook slightly as he traced soft, smooth thighs up until his fingers encountered silk at her core.
Incredibly damp silk.
He shuddered at the evidence that she was just as into this as he was.
“I should take this off.” Katie sat back slightly and then untied the sash that wrapped around her waist. Then she took a safety pin out of the top. Immediately the cloth pulled open revealing her black bra.
Bennett’s mouth went dry at the sight of the plump mounds pushing over the cups of her bra. Then he nudged the dress all the way open to see that the damp silk panties he’d just felt were black also. She looked like a wet dream, an erotic present that was his to unwrap.
He kissed the tops of her breasts before reaching behind her to unhook her bra. She shrugged out of it and deposited the dress and the bra on the floor next to the bed. Bennett continued his exploration of her sexy breasts, cataloguing every one of her sighs, moans and deep breaths as he played with her nipples. He took it all in, learning what she liked and getting her ready for what came next. Katie was skittish and a little shy about being naked. He needed her completely relaxed.
Especially since Bennett had no shame about enjoying sex. It was completely natural and he didn’t think anything should be off-limits as long as both parties were enjoying themselves. He got the sense that Katie was definitely more buttoned up and not as comfortable with nudity as he was. He wanted her too dazed with pleasure to think too hard about anything, especially the silly things she probably imagined were “wrong” with her figure.
He moved up her body, biting and kissing the whole way until he reached her mouth again. Katie moaned as he kissed her deeply, his fingers inching down her stomach until he reached her panties. He hooked his fingers in the side and pulled them down. She lifted her hips to allow them to come off. Then let out a cry when his fingers curled into h
er, pressing right against her G-spot.
“Bennett!”
He smiled against her neck. That was the spot. He stroked the soft area firmly, reveling in her soft cries and the tightening muscles that told him how close she was to coming.