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Her breasts were still heaving and her heartbeat thundered against his chest. Asher placed one last gentle kiss on her open mouth, then lifted himself away to reach for his pants. He fumbled in the pockets until he found his wallet and located a condom. When he turned back to Kimberly, he saw her watching him, her dark eyes so wide they filled her face. Her bottom lip trembled as she slowly drew in uneven breaths. Damp curls framed her face and her expression was wary.
She was probably a bit embarrassed by her unrestrained display. He didn’t have time to soothe her, though. He needed to be inside her, right now, feeling her body clasped tight around his erection just as it had clasped his fingers. With the help of the moonlight, he could see her pale belly and still-open thighs.
He bent and pressed his mouth to her moist female flesh, breathing in her scent and his need for her overwhelmed him. His tongue flicked out, stroking her, rasping over her delicate tissues and he gained one small taste of her excitement before Kimberly gasped and began struggling away.
He caught the hem of her gown and wrestled it over her head, chuckling at the way she tried to stop him. She slapped at his hands, and when she realized he had won the tug-of-war, she covered her face with her hands.
Once the gown was free, Asher tossed it aside and then immediately pulled her hands away from her face. The feel of her naked body, so warm and soft and ready, made him shudder. He covered her completely and said in the same breath, “You are so beautiful, Kim. I’ve never known a woman like you.”
She peeked one eye open and studied him. “Really?” she asked.
“Oh, yes,” he answered in his most fervent tone.
She said a small, “Oh,” and then he lifted her knees with his hands, spread her legs wide and pushed inside her. She was tight and hot and so wet… Slowly, her body accepted his length, taking him in by inches, her softness giving way to his hardness.
Asher had to clench his teeth and strain for control. She made small sounds in her throat, and he knew he was stretching her, but she didn’t fight him, didn’t push him away. Her small hands clenched on his shoulders and held him close.
It didn’t take her long to forget her embarrassment once he was fully inside her. He ground against her, his gaze holding her own, seeing her eyes go hot and dark and intent. She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and arched her neck.
“That’s it, sweetheart. That’s it.” He said. He drew a deep breath and began moving. Kimberly rocked against him, meeting his rhythm, holding him tight. He pressed his lips to her neck, breathing in her scent.
He slid his hands down her back and cupped her soft bottom, lifting her higher. He felt her nipples rasp against his chest. Every touch, every breath, seemed to heighten his arousal.
When she tightened her thighs and sobbed, her internal muscles milking his erection until he wanted to die, he gave up any effort at control and climaxed with a low, rough endless growl. It took him a few minutes to realize he was probably squashing Kimberly. She didn’t complain, but then, she wouldn’t.
He lifted up and stared at her face. His eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and he could see her fine, dark hair lying in disheveled curls on the pillow. Her eyes were closed, her lashes weaving long thick shadows across her cheeks. Her breasts reflected the moonlight, and Asher couldn’t resist leaning down to softly lathe a smooth, pink nipple. It immediately puckered.
He smiled and blew against her skin.
Kimberly squirmed. “You are still inside me.” she said softly.
“Mmm. I’m still hard, too.” he replied
“I noticed.” she said. Her shy, quiet voice touched him and he smoothed her hair away from her forehead.
“I’ve wanted you for a long time, Kim,” he said.
“We haven’t really known each other a long time.” Kimberly said.
She still hadn’t opened her eyes. He kissed the tip of her nose, then her cheek and then briefly on her lips.
“I have wanted you for as long as I can remember. It doesn’t matter that we hadn’t met yet.” Asher said. “You make me…. I don’t know.. Feel different.. No one has ever made me feel the way you make me feel”
She shivered and Asher touched his tongue to her shoulder. “Your skin is so damn soft and smooth. I love touching you. And tasting you.” he said. He licked a path up her throat, then over to her earlobe. “I could stay like this forever.”
Kimberly smiled and drew in a shuddering breath. “No, you couldn’t.” she saidProperty © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.
He laughed, knowing she’d felt the involuntary flex of his erection deep inside her. He wanted her again. “If I get another condom, do you promise to stay exactly like this?” he asked.
“Will you let me touch you a little this time, too?” said Kimberly. “You didn’t let me the last time”
His stomach tightened at the thought. And he hurriedly searched through the wallet he’d tossed on the floor only minutes earlier. But once he was ready, he still couldn’t let Kimberly have her way. Watching her react, touching her and seeing his effect on her, was stimulant enough. He’d thought to go slowly this time, to savor his time with her. But every little sound she made drove him closer to the edge. And when he entered her, the friction felt so unbearably good, he knew he wouldn’t be able to slow down.
He’d told her the truth. He’d been waiting for her forever. Even if he hadn’t known he was. Waiting for her to come make him feel. Make him care…. Make him love.
Now he had her, and he didn’t want to let her go…. but he knew he would have to when this was all over.
He didn’t want to think about that. For now he would just enjoy this time they had to be together.