Crossing the Line(10)

"For a self-confessed nerd, you're pretty ballsy." I rested my hands on her waist and backed her toward the sofa. "Guess it's time to show you what winners get."

Her knees buckled as they hit the sofa cushions and I eased her backward until she lay sprawled before me, that damn zipper tag still toying with her navel.

So I knelt and did what I'd been dying to do since I'd first seen her in that dress. I grabbed the zipper tab and yanked it all the way down.

The dress fell away, leaving her lithe, tanned body on display. Smooth skin. Small waist. Flared hips. B cup.

Breathtaking.

"You're staring," she said, squirming slightly.

"That's because you're beautiful." I dipped my head and licked the tempting skin in the curve of her waist. She tasted as good as she looked.

She giggled. "That tickles."

Her natural response made me pause. There was an inherent innocence about Mia. She may not be a virgin but I'd bet my left nut she wasn't far off it. I didn't go for the naive type and never had sex with them. Led to too many complications: expectations, ruminations, recriminations.

But with Mia lying before me, her big brown eyes alight with passion, I couldn't back out now. Though I could appease my conscience one last time.

"You're sure about this?"

"For fuck's sake," she muttered, surging upward to drape her arms around my neck. "Yes, Kye, I'm sure."

Her death grip on me softened as she lowered her hands to grab the end of my T-shirt. "I want you."

She peeled the T-shirt off and flung it away, her gaze as greedy as her hands as she touched my chest, my abs. "Now."

When her fingers skimmed the waistband of my jeans, I growled and shoved her back down on the sofa.

Her soft body felt good beneath me and as I ground my hips against hers, she moaned in a way that made me want to pleasure her all night.

"You feel good," she said, as I kissed her ear, sucking the fleshy lobe into my mouth, biting down on it. "And whatever you're doing with your mouth, don't stop."

"I'm betting you'll be screaming that real soon," I murmured in her ear, as I trailed kisses down her neck, across her collarbone, across her tits.

She arched, offering herself to me, and I slid my hands behind her back, flicked her bra hooks and ripped the scrap of white lace off.

Dark pink areola. Rock hard nipples. Gorgeous.

I sucked one into my mouth, the ache in my cock intensifying as she started writhing. Fuck, if she was this responsive with a little foreplay, I couldn't wait to see her get off.

I alternated between her nipples: nibbling, licking, sucking. Until we were both pretty mindless.

I needed to be inside her. Now.

I resumed kneeling, hooked my thumbs under the elastic of her thong and peeled it off.

She watched me, her eyes widening when I insinuated myself between her ankles and eased her legs apart.

Slick, wet heaven.

I bent forward, eager to taste her, but she placed her hand on my forehead.

"Uh … Kye? I've never done … what I mean is, you … down there—"

Incredulous, I stared up at this amazing woman willing to have sex with me when she'd never had a guy go down on her. "You've never been given head before?"

She shook her head, gnawing on her bottom lip. "I hate that I'm inexperienced at this stuff—"

"Babe, after tonight, you won't be."

With that, I leaned forward and swiped my tongue against her clit. She bucked.

"Easy." I lightly held her hips as my tongue swirled and nipped and sucked, while Mia went a little crazy.

I swore it took less than a minute when she came with a yell that made me smile.

Nothing sexier than an uninhibited woman. And for someone with little sexual experience, it made it all the sexier that she responded to me like that.

"That was …" —she stared at me with adoration— "fricking unbelievable."

"And to think, we're only just getting started." I stood, unsnapped the button on my jeans and eased the zip down.

"Faster," she demanded, her tongue darting out to moisten her bottom lip as her gaze riveted to my zip.

"For the first time, maybe." I slid the jeans and my boxers down at the same time, enjoying her gasp and gaping mouth. "But just so you know, when we do this again in the bedroom soon, we'll be going real slow."

She nodded, mute, as she tentatively reached for me. When her fingers closed around my cock, a vice clamped my head.

I had to be inside her.

As she slid her hand up and down my shaft slowly, then cupped my balls, I grabbed my wallet out of my jeans, fished out the condom and ripped the foil as fast as I could.

"Babe, you're killing me." I stilled her hand and rolled the condom on. "If I'm not inside you within the next five seconds this party will be over before it's begun."