up without a mother figure, but I suppose I’ve come around to the feminine arts lately.” She looks me up and down. “No offense, but you don’t seem like much of a Kardashian either.”
I lean against the kitchen counter. “I’ve always been pegged as a tomboy, which was just fine by me. The boys always left me alone, too busy trying to hit on the cheer squad to see what I was packing under my Bulls jacket.”
“I’ve seen you play, by the way. You’re pretty great.”
I take the compliment. “Thanks. You don’t play any sport?”
She laughs aloud. “Trust me,” she says, prodding her thumb towards the second floor of the house, “running around after that cute idiot is exercise enough.”
“I hear you.”
She puts the last plate away, moving to the sink to wash her hands. “Phoenix and I are headed out now, which means you’ve got to the place to yourself.”
“Oh?”
She gives me a quick wink. “It’s a rare event, take advantage. Scream the house down if you want to.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
I see Heather and Phoenix off, closing the front door behind myself and wondering what to do. I decide to take a shower first, find my fingers pressing between my legs until I realize I’ve got a perfectly good way to get off in the room next door.
Damn the doctor. I want to get laid.
I dry myself off and walk around the corner to Nolan’s room, entering naked and closing the door behind myself. It’s crazy, but even now I’m embarrassed to be naked in front of him. Me? Linnea Marsden.
He sits up straight now. “Well, well, what do we have here?”
I strut to the bed, stopping just out of reach. I put my hands behind my back and twist on a toe. “We have the house to ourselves.”
I can see how desperate he is. Need is coming off him in waves.
“Would you like to take advantage?” I offer.
He kicks the covers away, stripping off his boxers in one quick movement. “Hell yes, I do.”
He stands and comes forward, no sign of pain, taking me around the waist and pulling me against his hardness.
We kiss and I’m conscious of the urgency in it. I let my hands slide into his hair, pull him into it and let his tongue explore my mouth.
He smells good, really good for someone who’s been laid up in bed. Beyond is the shampoo I just used, my freshly toweled skin still smarting from the shower.
I open my mouth wider and press my lips to his, never want this kiss to end, for this moment to be frozen in time for all eternity.
I break away panting, struggling for breath. This has been building up for days and I’m not sure I’m going to last a single second more without him inside me.
He presses his forehead to mine, breathing hard. “We never got to consummate the marriage, you know.”
“Honeymoon sex?”
“That’s right. I had it all planned out.”
“You did?”
He nods against me, turning us so the back of my legs hit the edge of the bed. He keeps coming forward and I’m folded down onto the mattress, forced onto my back.
“What are you going to do?” I pant, already spreading my legs in anticipation.
“Well, Mrs. King, why don’t you just lie back and see for yourself?”
CHAPTER NINETEEN
NOLAN
I crouch down and pull her towards me, the plump lips of her sex an inch from my face. It’s beautiful. I could stare at it for hours studying the subtle lines, the wet center…every intricate detail.
I start on the puffy flesh of her inner thigh, just above the knee, slowly kissing my way towards the pink beacon of her pussy.
Her hands go to her breasts. She kneads them slowly while I gently pass my tongue along her slit, shifting to the other leg. She lets out a sigh—mixed pleasure and annoyance—before I move back up and let my tongue dive deep into her hole.
Linnea lets out a sharp, stunted moan as I taste her. I can’t get enough, cock thick and hard between my legs, the warmth and wetness welcome against my tongue, lips and lower face.
I explore her with my tongue, let it wander and test the textures of her pussy until she’s lifting from the bed, her ass cheeks pressing together as she does so, her entire body bent and contorted.
I taste and study, lap and lick, force my tongue as far as it will go inside her. As I lift, I’m rewarded by the sight