Saturday (Timeless Series #6) (19 page)

He looked at me with surprise, his eyes immediately moving to my bra and stomach. Instead of touching me he kept staring. He slowly sat up and his eyes traveled up my body until they met mine.

I couldn’t breathe
.

“I hope this isn’t just to torture me.” He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my bare shoulder. He’d never kissed me there before.

It was the greatest sensation I’ve ever felt in my life.

He pulled his lips away, his eyes hungry for me. “What do you want, sweetheart?”

I swallowed the lump in my throat.

“Tell me. I don’t want to misread you.” He restrained himself from touching me again. His eyes were on me, eating me alive. But his hands remained stationary.

“I…I want to kiss you.”

“What else?”

I wasn’t sure
.

“Sweetheart.”

“I want to be naked with you.”

His breathing picked up, and he couldn’t hide the desire on his face.

“But I don’t want to do more than that…” In the moment I might feel differently, but at that moment I wasn’t ready for it.

“Okay.” He moved in to kiss me again.

“Even if I say otherwise I don’t want to.”

He paused before his mouth touched mine. “That’s fine. Even if you beg me it won’t happen.”

I knew he would respect my wishes even if he wanted more. I could trust him.

He wrapped his arm around me aggressively and dragged me underneath him. He pulled me with such intensity I felt like a log and he was a caveman. He moved on top of me, his stomach next to mine.

Now I couldn’t breathe fast enough.

“You can trust me, Rose.” He kissed the corner of my mouth before he slowly made his way down my neck. His lips enjoyed me everywhere, tasting the skin of my neck and my chest. He didn’t remove what was left of my clothing, choosing to go around it.

When he reached my stomach he pressed light kisses everywhere. He even licked my belly button, something I had no idea could be sexy. Then he moved to the skin of my hips, kissing the fabric of my thong without removing it.

Kyle positioned my leg over his shoulder and kissed my inner thigh.

My nails immediately dug into the sheets and I held back a moan. I never knew my thigh could be such an erogenous zone. My body became ten degrees warmer, and sweat formed on the back of my neck.

He kissed the other thigh, his facial hair brushing up against the skin as he moved. Having a man kiss me like this was the sexiest thing in the world. His mouth glided back up my body until he was position above me again.

I stared at his chest and noted the hard lines that bisected it everywhere. He was a model for the male anatomy, and I could see every distinction within his body. With minds of their own, my hands moved up his chest and stomach.

Then I wrapped my legs around his waist.

I was surprised by my own actions but that didn’t stop me from doing it. I could feel the definition of his cock through his boxers. He pressed right against my clit, providing just the right amount of friction.

It felt amazing.

Kyle rocked into me slowly, seeing the satisfaction I was getting from it. He brushed his lips passed mine in a tantalizing way, and then he pressed his entire mouth against mine.

My hands trailed to his arms and I dug my fingers into the skin. A moan emerged from the back of my throat, untamed.

His lips didn’t move once they were against mine. They just stayed there, hovering. And then he slowly kissed me. He sucked my bottom lip before he massaged my mouth again. He took his time, giving me kisses that were purposeful and sexy.

Wow.

He turned his head slightly to the left, getting more access to my mouth. And then his tongue moved inside, lightly touching mine.

I tightened my thighs around his waist.

He rubbed against me slowly, his cock doing amazing things to my clitoris. I hadn’t had this kind of touch in years so my threshold was dangerously low. “I think I’m going to come.” I was embarrassed the second I said that. It was a stupid thing to say, but I wasn’t thinking when it slipped out. We barely began to fool around and I was going to crumble. He would think it was pathetic.

He spoke into my mouth, still partially kissing me. “Me too.”

I wasn’t thinking about anything but him. All I could feel was his mouth against mine, the taste of his soft lips. The area between my legs never felt so good. I was on fire, burning in every good way imaginable.

His hand snaked around my back and he unhooked my bra, letting the straps come loose. He gently pulled the material away until my tits were in his view.

He stared at them as he continued to rock. Then he leaned down and kissed the valley between my breasts, kissing and licking the area. He brought each nipple into his mouth and sucked them aggressively, giving me a twinge of pain that actually felt good.

My hands explored his body further, dragging down his back and feeling the ripple of his muscles. His arms were pinned to either side of me, and I could feel his hot skin as we moved together.

He leaned back and rested on the balls of his feet and his hands moved to the top of my thong. He fingered it gently as he looked me in the eye, making sure I was okay with what was about to happen.

I grabbed his wrists and guided them down my thighs, pulling my underwear with them.

He pulled them off my legs then tossed them on the ground beside the bed. I could feel the moisture between my legs so I knew those panties were soaked. He probably realized it too.

My courage stemmed from an unknown place, and I sat up and grabbed the top of his boxers. I fingered the material for a moment before I slowly pulled them down. Just before his tip popped out I remained still, trying to catch my breath and prepare for what I was about to witness.

Kyle grabbed my wrists just the way I grabbed his earlier and pulled them down, letting his long cock pop out and point directly at me. He was long and thick, enormous and impressive.

“Oh my god…” I kept saying stupid things and I wish I would stop.

He pulled his boxers off and dropped them on top of my panties.

His size threw me off and I couldn’t recover. It was a good thing but it was also a bad thing. My past started to creep back into my thoughts, and I remembered how much it hurt. It was rough and violent, and I cried through the entire ordeal.

Kyle knew my mind had drifted. He wrapped his hand around my neck and forced me to look directly at him. “Stay with me.”

I looked him in the eye and felt the past fade away.

He moved on top of me and separated my legs. It seemed like he was positioning himself to be inside me, but he said that wouldn’t happen tonight. And if that’s what he said, then he meant it.

He pressed a soft kiss to my lips before he spoke. “It’s just you and me, sweetheart.”

“I know…” It surprised me how sensitive he was. He had no idea what happened to me, but he was still unnaturally thoughtful to my feelings and emotions. He never asked me where my hesitance came from, and he gave me the patience I needed. He was an incredible man—the most incredible.

He pressed his cock directly against my folds, the area between my legs that was throbbing so much it hurt. I was slick down below, flooded with moisture that he elicited. A quiet moan rumbled from deep in the back of his throat. “You’re so wet for me.”

So wet it was a little embarrassing. At least he enjoyed it. I cupped his face and felt his cock slide back and forth. Every time he moved against my clitoris it felt so amazing. My back was arching and my body was tightening. I felt the distant burn deep inside my core. It was slowly building, about to erupt into a crescendo.

I tried to fight the moans that escaped my lips, but more kept coming, and more often. “Oh god…” Nothing had ever felt this good in my life. Just feeling him rub against me sent my body into overdrive. I couldn’t handle everything he was giving me. It felt so good it hurt.

“Sweetheart…” That same rumble erupted from the back of his throat. His arms were tightening, showing the distinction of muscles and veins. His back was tight from his thrusts.

I couldn’t believe it was happening. I was about to spiral head first into a world of pleasure. Years had come and gone and I hadn’t experienced a single one in that amount of time. But now I was on the brink of the best one I’ve ever had.

It hit me the same way lightning strikes the earth. The collision was so powerful it shook the earth, affecting everything within its radius. The soil was burning hot, still smoking.

And that’s exactly how I felt.

My head rolled back and I dug my fingers into his arms, feeling the blinding sensation between my legs. I screamed for the entire duration but I was so blind-sided I wasn’t sure what was happening.

He continued to rub against me before he released a deep moan. Then he exploded onto my stomach, still pumping into me as he released every drop.

Seeing him release onto my skin was sexy enough to make my orgasm last a little longer. My body ached in a grateful way, pleased that I had an experience I’d denied myself for so long.

Kyle looked down at me, the same pleased look on his face. His eyes were heavy with sleep and he seemed satisfied, just as satisfied as I was. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to my sweaty forehead, his chest still racing with his deep breathing.

“That felt so good…”

“I’m glad you liked it.” He grabbed the box of tissues on the nightstand and wiped away his seed on my stomach. Then he cleaned himself off, removing all the thick, white drops.

It was a lot.

He tossed everything on the ground then lay beside me on the bed. Instead of waiting for me to come to him like he usually did, he grabbed me and positioned me on his chest, exactly where he liked me. His arms rested on my lower back and he closed his eyes, ready for sleep.

Even though we were both still sweaty I didn’t mind. I listened to his deep breaths, feeling the rise and fall of his chest. It was a lullaby to me, a song that made me relax.

It was difficult to keep my eyes open when the exhaustion crept in. That orgasm knocked the wind out of me, sucking away all my energy. I never knew an orgasm could feel that good.

It felt like the first one I ever had
.

***

Kyle walked his mom down the aisle, wearing a deep navy blue suit. His eyes were on his mother’s face the entire time, watching her smile light up the world around her. When he handed her over to Charles, he winked at him. “I know you’ll take care of her.”

Charles smiled then pulled Carol in front of the pastor.

Only thirty people were at the ceremony on the beach. It was held at a private estate, property Charles had owned for several years. The weather was beautiful and the wind was absent on the beach.

It couldn’t have been a more perfect day.

Kyle took the seat beside me and held my hand. “How’d I do?”

“Great.”

“I look sexy in my suit, huh?” He wiggled his eyebrows.

“I’m not sure how I can keep my hands off you for the rest of the evening.”

His teasing nature disappeared, and now he looked nothing but serious. “Then don’t.”

***

Kyle and I sat together at the dinner table, enjoying the prime rib and delectable wine they had. Platters of cheese and bread were on every table, and it was definitely the best I’d ever had.

Carol and Charles were dancing together under the stream of white lights. The ocean was in the background, and the sunset over the horizon. It was dusk, and the sky couldn’t look more beautiful.

“Can I have this dance?” Kyle extended his hand.

“Should we give them the floor?”

“No. Mom specifically told me she wanted to see us dance at her wedding. It’s her gift.”

I placed my hand in his and allowed him to pull me into the center of the dance floor. He took up a proper position and slowly danced with me, guiding me every step of the way.

Carol looked over at us, and she smiled so genuinely it seemed like she might cry.

“Your mother cares about your happiness more than her own.”

“That’s true. She told me I better give her grandchildren before she dies.”

“And will you?”

“Absolutely.”

I pictured he and I expecting our first child. I was swollen and pregnant, and Kyle was opening every door and waiting on me hand-and-foot. His mother and Charles would be at the hospital when I delivered, and I could picture their smiling faces right then and there.

He brought me closer into his chest as he moved, his eyes soaking me in. “Last night was fun.”

Neither one of us had mentioned it until now. “It was…”

“Every time I think about it I get hard.”

Those words made me hard myself.

“I’m having a great time tonight, but I’m eager to go back to the room.”

Last night I did a lot of things I wasn’t sure I could do. I kissed a man, our bodies completely naked, and we did sexual things that were more satisfying than any other sexual experience I’d ever had. I didn’t think I could get to this point, but Kyle brought me there.