Page 83 of Decidedly Off Limits

Once she returned from whatever stratosphere I’d sent her to, I untied her, removed the blindfold and my boxers, and grabbed a condom from the nightstand.

“I want to feel you without anything between us,” she said softly. “I’m on the pill. And I’m clean.” The longing in her eyes was accompanied by a question:What about you?

The last time a woman had told me she was on the pill…well, you know what happened. And yes, the angel on my shoulder that night had given the devil a helluva hard time. He never lived that one down.

But the idea of entering Kelsey with nothing between us sent more blood to my cock. I needed relief from the building ache and I needed it now.

At my hesitation, she stroked her fingers against my jaw. “I would never do anything to hurt you, Trent. And if you’re not ready for that, I understand.”

“I want you so bad, Kelsey. More than I’ve ever wanted anyone before.” My voice was rough with emotion and a level of vulnerability I’d never felt before. I peered into the depths of her beautiful blue eyes. Nothing but pure, hot honesty shone back at me.

“I’m clean too,” I whispered. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, and pressed the head of my cock against her hot entrance. Then I slowly eased my way in, allowing her tight heat to adjust to my width.

It was like coming home after being away for so long.

* * *

Iwokeup the next morning to find the room aglow with sunlight and a naked Kelsey snuggled up to me, her back against my chest, my arm around her waist. Her breathing was deep and even, not too surprising after last night—and the three times we’d made love. She had fallen asleep in my arms shortly after the final time.

I gently kissed her shoulder, skin warm, soft, and sweet-smelling.

She stirred, her hot ass brushing against my morning wood, releasing a moan from my lips. “Careful, sweetheart. Unless you’re recovered from last night and ready for another round.”

She turned around with a grin on her face. “I think I could handle it.” Her hand moved under the covers and she stroked my length. Her grin grew—as did my cock.

I crawled over her and my mouth headed south for my morning feast. My tongue lashed against her nipple.

“Oh, Trent,” she half moaned, half whispered.

A knock at the door intruded on us and I muttered a curse.

“Kelsey,” Holly said. “Can I come in for a second?”

“I’m kind of busy right now,” Kelsey began to say but the sound turned into another moan as I continued enjoying my feast.

“It’s important.”

I reluctantly removed myself from her tit and murmured in Kelsey’s ear, “She’s not going to leave until she’s talked to you.”

“But she can’t see you,” she whispered back, pitch raised in panic.

“She won’t. I’ll stay under the blanket until she goes.” Maybe have some fun while I was at it. No, not that kind of fun…although it would be amusing. “She’ll think I’m Matt and she won’t stay long.”

Kelsey nodded and I pulled the cover over my head and her naked body.

“Okay, come in,” she said, reminding me that I’d forgotten to check that the door was locked last night. I had been too eager to be with her.

The door clicked open and shut.

I reached out in the darkness, found the soft skin on Kelsey’s thigh, and traced it with my fingertips.

“What’s up?” Kelsey asked. I snickered quietly at her unintentional pun and let my fingers explore farther north…aiming for one of my favorite parts.

“How was your night?” Holly asked.

“Good,” Kelsey squeaked as my fingers slipped between her wet folds.

“Sounded like you were having a great time. So did Trent.”