He slowly begins to undress me, starting from the knot lying on top of my navel, until he reaches my bra. His hands reach under the waistband of my skirt, skimming over my behind. I gasp when he pulls the elastic of my thong and it hits my skin.
“Do you taste as good as you look?” Keith’s raspy voice makes me brain dead.
It takes me a while to realize he’s talking about my thong from our laundry day together.
“You’ll have to check for yourself,” I whisper.
“I can’t wait.” His eyes blaze and it’s not long before I’m lying on his bed just in my white sandals. He runs his hands over my legs, cups my ass, and then presses his face just below my hip bone.
I almost faint when his tongue makes first contact with the most intimate part of my body. I don’t tell him that in my limited sexual experience, nobody had put their mouth there. His tongue moves back and forth, in and out, and I’ve never been hotter or wetter.
His licks become urgent, hasty, and he groans, “Come for me, angel.” His words electrify all my nerve endings and I fall apart on his bed.
When he looms over me, his weight resting on his elbows, I open my eyes and see a hint of a nervous smile on his lips. “How was it? It’s been…a long time since I did that.”
My breath catches at the words of my broken, tortured man. “That was the best thing anyone has ever done to me.”
“No one has gone down on you before?” His brow arches and the smile that lights his face could brighten a dark room.
I shake my head and bite back the sprouting smile. “You won fair and square on the seduction game.”
“I’m still going to win the prize.”
The smile on my face morphs into a holy fuck when he stands back and takes off his jeans and boxers. During our last lovemaking, I was so focused on making sure Keith didn’t change his mind that I didn’t appreciate his body. But today, in broad daylight, there’s no hiding that the hours he spends in the campus gym are worth it.
“Dammit, Keith! You are like a sex god.”
He laughs before pulling me down to the edge of the bed. “Then let me make you scream in my praise.”
When his hard cock touches my wet skin, he whispers in a husky voice, “Do you want me, for sure?”
“I want you in every way, Keith. Angry, loving, sweet, and drop-dead sexy like now,” I reply. “I want you to have it all.”
I lie in his arms, happy and loved. His kisses start soft on my forehead before trailing down my cheeks. When his lips hover over mine, I’m very sure we are preparing for round two. His hand settles on my waist as he pulls me closer to his warm body. But then his phone rings.
I can’t help the loud groan of frustration that leaves me.
Keith chuckles, already grabbing the phone.
“It’s Connor. This might be urgent. Otherwise, I’d never leave you high and dry. Or should I say high and…wet?”
My face reddens. I’m soooo wet.
I’m still in a dreamland when Keith goes rock solid beside me.
“Mere? I’ll be right there.”
I sit upright, my eyes riveted to his white face. “Keith.” I lightly brush his hand when he ends the call.
He turns to me, and my breathing picks up at the sight of fear on his face.
“Lukas was picking up Mere from school when someone started firing.”
I barely get the word out. “Mere?”
“She’s alright. Carter is bringing her back.” Keith’s eyes meet mine as he holds my hand in his. “But Luke’s hit. They’ve rushed him to the hospital.”
“Nooo!” Oh my God, Luke!