“But not here. In the bed.”
He turns off the water. “By all means.”
We move straight to the bed, not taking time to dry off. I place my hand on his chest when we reach the bedside so he’ll know to hold up. “Turns out that there are theories about how to conceive a boy.”
He grins. “You have my attention.”
“Boy sperm needs a shorter distance to swim to the womb in order to win the race. They’re weak and die off before crossing the finish line if deposited too far away from the mouth of the womb. Girl sperm is resilient and will soldier on after the boys die.” I can’t stop my grin. “We need to do it in a position with deep penetration.”
Kieran wraps his hand around his erection and slaps it against my stomach. “With a dick like this, all positions involve deep penetration.”
He’s so proud of his manhood. And he should be. Even though I’ve not been with anyone else, I still know it’s impressive. “Some positions are deeper than others because of my anatomy.”
“Deep penetration. Got it.”
He moves toward me, and I stop him with my hand again. “Also… I need to come before you. Boy sperm have a better chance at survival if the alkaline secretion released with orgasms is already present.”
“You always orgasm before me. Because I’m nice like that.” Kieran is a very giving lover. He has made every sexual experience between us pleasurable, which makes me want to do it more and more. Smart move on his part.
“Yes, you are nice like that. And I very much appreciate it.”
“I think the first thing on our to-do list is to give you an orgasm.”
I sit on the bed and scoot to the middle. He moves over my lower body and moves his nose up and down between my legs, inhaling deeply. “You always smell so good. I can’t get enough of this scent.”
His mouth devours everything between my legs. Kissing, licking, sucking, nibbling. It’s done with meticulous skill. “You are so good at that.”
I open my legs wider and he places his thumb at the top of my slit, pulling upward and completely exposing my clit for his tongue. So much more sensitive that way. “That feels amazing.”
Kieran inserts his fingers and pumps, rubbing me on the inside with curled fingers. I lift my head from the bed to watch him between my legs. He looks at me and I’m a goner when our eyes meet. “Ohh… uh… ohh.” I push my fingers into the top of his hair and tilt my hips up so that he is rubbing and licking me in the most sensitive areas, in the most exquisite way.
I whimper and writhe beneath him. He sucks and licks harder, and the pleasure goes on and on. “Kieran, I’m still coming.”
It finally ends and my body turns into a big panting mess of toneless muscle and trembling legs. “That is one good-tasting pussy you have there.”
“That is one vulgar-talking mouth you have there.”
He chuckles. “I could be less vulgar if you like. Maybe I could say something like madam, your vagina is an excellent vintage. Or I could say that your flower is fragrant and your nectar is sweet.”
I can’t do cheesy. “Go back to vulgar.”
“Aye, I do vulgar well.” Kieran takes his fingers out of me. “Orgasm, successful. What’s next on the menu for making a baby boy?”
I push myself up and move to my knees, turning around and scooting closer to Kieran before I get on all fours. “Doggy style. It was number one on the list.”
“Oh. Fuck. Yes.”
I knew he was going to be keen on this one. I lower my head, pressing my forehead into the mattress, and lift my bum in the air.
“Mmm… you don’t even know how many times I’ve fantasized about doing this to you.” Kieran puts his hands on my bum and does some kind of jerking motion to make my cheeks jiggle. “Mmm… I need to get inside you before I come on the bed.”
He rubs his tip through my wet center and slides into me slowly. The groan leaving his mouth can’t be mistaken for anything except pure, unadulterated ecstasy. It’s thrilling to hear. I want him to take great pleasure in my body, to revel being inside me on a level that he never enjoyed with any of the women who came before me.
He moves in and out, and I arch my back, tilting my bum upward until we find the perfect angle. I’m shocked by how incredible he feels in this position. “Ohhh… Kieran.”
“I love hearing you say my name.” He grasps my hips and squeezes, his fingertips digging into my flesh, and he uses that grip to move me on and off his cock faster. “And I love watching myself slide in and out of you.”
He picks up the pace, and his legs, hips, and balls slam against my bum and thighs, making a loud slapping noise each time our bodies meet. “You hear that? That’s what some good fucking sounds like.”
Deep. Penetration. I understand the meaning of those two words on a whole new level now. “This feels so different.” So good. I wasn’t sure I would like it this way, but I do.
“I’m about to come.” Kieran groans and reaches around my body. He loops his arm around my waist, pulling me hard against his body when he drives into me one last time. Balls deep. “Ohhh… fuck, Westlyn.” He lies on me, his front against my back, and pins me against the bed so I can’t move.
He stills and his mouth is next to my ear. “No one is ever going to take you away from me. Ever. I’ll kill anyone who tries.” I turn my face toward his and he leans forward, kissing the corner of my mouth roughly. “Oh fuck, I think I may be obsessed with you. The thought of losing you makes me insane.”
“I’m yours, Kieran, and not because of an arrangement between our brotherhoods. I freely choose to be yours… and that can never be undone. Not by anyone.”
I told Kieran I could go on my own to visit Mitch; it’s completely safe, but he refuses to let me go without him. He’s just as protective of me as Sin is of Bleu. I guess some women wouldn’t like the possessiveness, but not me. I love that he’s willing to do whatever it takes to keep me safe. His drive makes him an alpha, and that’s a huge turn-on. A weak man would never do it for me.
He’s a strong man who takes what he wants. And he wanted me. There’s nothing any sexier in my eyes.
Mitch comes around his desk to hug me when Kieran and I enter his office. “Wes… what a nice surprise.”
“I’m sorry to bother you. I know you must be busy, but we won’t stay long.”
“It’s fine, but I’m curious about why you’re here.”
“I have an idea I’d like to discuss with you, but first I want to know what you thought of Shaw.”
Mitch beams. I’ve never seen him smile bigger. “I think she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I look forward to…” Mitch looks at Kieran and then back at me. “Coming to know her.” He isn’t fooling Kieran or me. We both know what he means is that he looks forward to claiming her. Knowing her as his wife.
“Shaw thinks you’re handsome, which is a good start.”
“Lennox didn’t come out and say it, but base
d upon her absence at the treaty meeting, I strongly suspect that she doesn’t want to marry me.”
“She didn’t, but her feelings have changed since meeting you.” I see relief on Mitch’s face. “She isn’t going to come to you though.”
He chuckles. “I never thought she would, but I had to give her the opportunity.”
“She wants to be taken.”
“That’s good to know because I’m coming for her Sunday. And I told her as much.” Mitch looks at Kieran. “I assume there will be no problem with that since I’m certain that you want to keep Westlyn.”
I understand that Mitch’s words aren’t intended to be a challenge, but I don’t think Kieran will feel the same. He’s so hypersensitive about my being taken away from him.
“Regardless of your situation with Shaw, Westlyn stays with me. Always. I’ll never give her up.”
I place my hand on Kieran’s leg and squeeze it to calm him. “There isn’t going to be a problem. Shaw is planning to go with you, but I have an idea.”
“About what?”
“She thinks it’s romantic to be taken. Stolen. I was thinking that perhaps you do it before Sunday since she won’t be expecting it. And I think she’ll love that you couldn’t wait any longer to have her.”
Mitch props his elbow on the armrest of his chair and rubs his hand back and forth over his chin—he always does that when he’s contemplating. “This would be all right with you and Lennox? I wouldn’t want to do anything to cause problems in the treaty agreement.”
Kieran places his hand on top of mine. “Westlyn thinks it’s a good idea, and I’m inclined to agree. My parents do as well. And they’re ready to make good on their portion of the treaty agreement.”
Now for the rest of the plan. “Ellison’s inception ceremony is in a few days, and there’s going to be a party at Duncan’s afterward. I think it’s the perfect opportunity for you to take her.”
“I certainly don’t want to wait if I don’t have to, so I like this idea.”
I knew I wouldn’t have to twist Mitch’s arm. “Your condo isn’t very romantic, and people are always coming and going. I think you should take her somewhere secluded.”