“You want me to get naked.”
“Yeah, the moment you do, I will fuck you.”
He wasn’t lying. Her clothes came off, and then he was fucking her pussy. It was only a matter of time before Alex got what they needed. When he got the proof they were heading back to Fort Wills to get Michael out of their lives. Once the divorce was done and completed he’d be making their marriage real.
She fingered the base of her shirt. Her hands were shaking, but he forced himself to stay still on the sofa. His cock pressed against his zipper begging to be released. No way was he getting his cock out until they were upstairs.
If his cock came out then there was no hope of being nice. He’d fuck her on the coffee table if he had to in order to get inside her.
The shirt came off revealing her tits bound in a white lace bra. He saw her large red nipples poking through. His mouth watered, and his cock pulsed even more. Resting his head on his hand, he waited for her to get rid of the rest of her clothing.
She pushed the jeans out, tucking her hair behind her ear as she went. Okay, she really was a full figured woman. The times he’d seen her naked he’d never gotten the chance to take his time watching her.
Rubbing his cock, he tried to ease the pain of the zipper. She stood, hands clasped together in front of her.
“The rest.”
“What?”
“Take your bra and panties off. I want to see you naked, Kels.”
Hands still shaking, she reached behind her to remove the bra from her body. Cock hurting like hell, he waited for her to stand before him naked.
He recalled the men talking about their women going to the beauty salon. Looking at her pussy, he knew she kept her hair trimmed. There was a time she would get a wax along with Tate. Killer didn’t much care for his woman having a bare pussy.
“Come here,” he said.
She stepped between his legs. Reaching out, he placed a hand on her hip feeling her silky skin underneath his fingers. “Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are?” he asked.
Kelsey shook her head. Moving her away from his legs he got her to open her thighs wide for him. Sliding a hand between her he cupped her pussy. She was soaking wet. Glancing up into her eyes he saw she was nervous.
She’s a virgin. Remember that she’s never done this before. Take your time. Go slow.
“Go upstairs to the bedroom,” he said.
Watching her move away from him, he gave himself a few seconds to get his cock under control. He already had plenty of condoms and lubrication in the drawer beside his bed. The first morning he went out without her, he’d gone into the sex shop and bought them. There was nothing like having a good supply of condoms even though he wanted to feel her pussy bare around him. Would it be entirely wrong to fuck her without a condom?
She’d not been with anyone, and he was clean. The last check he had came up clean even though he’d been with the redhead since then.
Fuck. He cursed knowing he’d have to wear a condom until he got another check. He was sure he’d used a condom, but he couldn’t be completely sure. Killer knew he’d rather wait than risk causing Kelsey more harm.
Locking the doors and windows, he got the house safe before heading upstairs to his woman. Once he got inside her, he knew they were not coming downstairs for some time. He worked tomorrow, but then it was the weekend, and for the weekend he’d fuck her.
As he headed upstairs, his cock tightened with every step he took.
Killer found her sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands locked together. She looked up at him with flushed cheeks. The curtain was drawn closed. No one would be able to see them, and he walked over to open the curtain letting in the natural light.
“You’re not hiding from me, Kels. This is you and me.”
Going to his belt, he began to open his jeans, shuffling them down his thighs to land on the floor. Removing his shirt, he walked to her side, naked and rock hard.
She gasped, her fingers sliding around his length.
“You’re, erm, you’re…” She didn’t finish her words.
Tugging her to her feet, he looked down into her beautiful blue eyes. “I’m going to fit. Your pussy is made for me, and by the time I slide inside you, you’re going to come apart.” Leaning down, he tilted her head back, and he took possession of her lips. She moaned, her hands going to his stomach. Her fingers dug into his muscles. When she moved down to grip his cock, he stopped her.
“Why won’t you let me touch you?” she asked.
“In time. I’ve fucked before. This is your first time.” He nudged her back until she sat on the bed. Killer followed her down, forcing her to move back on the bed until she lay against the pillows.