Stolen Heart - By Bennett, Sawyer Page 0,38
her curls. She parted her legs to give him a better view then stroked herself slowly. Kieran let out a groan. Annika never took her eyes off of him as she lazily moved her fingers back and forth. Damn, he was going to go up in flames without even touching her.
“Kieran?”
“Yes?” he rasped.
“Take your clothes off. I want to see you touch yourself.”
Kieran groaned again, louder this time, and whipped his t-shirt over his head. He watched as Annika ran her eyes over his torso, licking her lips in anticipation. Standing up, he peeled his jeans off and sat back down on the chair.
“Go on, Kieran. Touch yourself. Imagine it’s me touching you.”
Kieran hesitated just a second as he watched Annika touching herself. He thought it was the most erotic sight he’d ever seen. His hand involuntarily clasped around his cock and he started moving it up and down. He soon matched Annika’s rhythm and they were slowly working their own pleasure as they watched each other.
Kieran finally halted his movements because all be damned if he wanted to spill into his hand. He avidly watched Annika who was now in the throes of outrageous passion. She had now flipped onto her back and her eyes were closed. She held her bottom lip in between her teeth and her hand was working between her legs.
Kieran couldn’t stand it. He leapt up from his chair and crawled between her legs, grabbing her hands away from her body. Annika’s eyes flew open in surprise, and she almost pushed him away. Before she had the chance, Kieran used his hands to open Annika wide and brought his mouth back down on her. Spearing his tongue inside her a few times, he wrapped his lips back around her clit and alternated a pattern of sucking and licking that had Annika quickly screaming out in orgasm.
Before she could even come down off of her high, Kieran crawled up Annika’s body and placed a hard kiss on her mouth. He felt her groin pressing upwards into his, and he had the insatiable need to plummet into her.
“Hold on a second, baby. Let me grab a condom.”
Annika leaned her head forward, running her tongue along his jawbone. “I’m on the pill so I can’t get pregnant. And I’m clean. I’ve never had sex before without one.”
A guttural sound rumbled at the base of Kieran’s throath at the thought of being inside of her without a condom. Skin on skin. Divine.
“I’m clean too, Annika. I’ve always worn one. I swear it.” He hoped his words didn’t sound shallow to her. He was telling the truth. He’d always worn a condom and had never once thought about having sex without one. But now, at this moment, he couldn’t think about anything except the way his cock would feel against her skin.
“We’re agreed then.” Annika whispered, in between soft kisses against his neck. “Now hurry up and fuck me.”
Kieran grinned to himself at her words. Soft, then hard. She was so contradictory. Then he nudged at her entrance, reveling in the unique feel of his condom free erection. Her heat was almost scorching. Annika wrapped her arms around his waist and frantically pulled at him so he would enter her. He held back just for a few seconds, watching her desperately work to get him inside of her. He had wanted to go slowly but her frenzy caused him to lose what little bit of control he had and he slammed into her in one move.
Annika let out a gutteral groan and he thought her heard her say, “Oh, yes” but the blood was pounding in his head. He lost utter control and could do nothing but continue to slam back and forth into her body. For a brief second, some sanity returned and he was afraid he might have hurt her, but looking down at her now, she had pleasure etched all over her face. She even whispered “Harder” and he complied.
Putting both arms under her legs, he hiked them up onto his shoulders, providing for an amazing angle that was hitting her at her deepest spot. Pounding in and out, Kieran saw a tear leak out of one of her eyes. He immediately pulled back to a more leisurely pace but she shook her head vigorously side to side. “Don’t slow down. Keep going.”
Kieran growled a curse of appreciation over her stamina and picked his thrusts back up. He reached down between Annika’s thighs and pressed his thumb