Page 25 of Kicked in the Heart

His lips went to her breast, pulling the nipple in his mouth and sucking lightly. At her moan his eyes went to her face and he watched her eyes dilate, the pupils huge. Her lips pursed and she drew in a breath.

“Ahhh, Butch,” she moaned as her chest rose to give him better access to her breasts. Her hips lifted and she ground against his erection. Her hand came out of his pants and lowered the zipper before trying to push his pants down.

His cock swelled. Switching to the other breast, his hands under her pants pulled them down. Fingers dancing along her skin, then dipping under the elastic of her underwear. Her hips lifted again as if begging for his fingers to go lower. Still suckling at her breast, he lifted his hips and shoved his pants down to his ankles before pushing hers further down.

His hand went back into her underwear, his fingers exploring her hot skin. Raising his head, his lips went to hers as his fingers found her nub. God, she was so wet already, so ready. He wanted to taste her but that would have to wait. His dick was aching with want, his balls drawing up. “No, not yet,” he told himself.

She wiggled under him and kissed him harder.

Dipping his fingers into her, he smiled against her lips as she moaned and writhed beneath him, her hands clawing at his back.

“Please, Butch, I,” she panted, “I need you inside me.”

At that, he reached for his pants and pulled a condom out of his wallet. His hands shook as he rolled it on. The tip of his dick at her entrance he asked, “You sure?” God, he hoped she said yes, he didn’t know if he’d be able to stop himself if she said no.

“Please,” she moaned as her hands fisted into his hair.

He nudged into her and her hips jerked up to force him in further. With a groan, he buried himself in her. Pulling out, he sank into her again and again, his only thought that he didn’t want this to end.

Rocky shuddered and his body responded with the most intense orgasm he’d ever had, losing all rhythm, his body wanting to plant his seed in her.

Her body shuddered around him and he pulled out and pushed back into her one last time as he yelled, “Fuck!”

Hugging her to him, his heart thumped crazily as his lungs forced air in and out. He knew she would feel amazing wrapped around his dick but, holy shit, that was more than he could describe.

Her breaths mingled with his, their hearts beating together.

“Did we really just…?” she ask as she stared at him.

“Yeah,” he said. “This wasn’t planned. I really did just want to talk.”

Chapter Twelve

Rocky

Her eyes went wide when she heard Kylie’s key in the lock. How could she explain this to her bestie? That she’d jumped into bed with The Asshole? Thankfully she heard Kylie swear and her keys hit the floor.

“Kylie’s home, we’ve got to get dressed,” she whispered to him.

She watched as he jumped up and grabbed his clothes. Sprinting toward the bathroom, he grinned at her Shew, he looked even better naked. Shaking her head to dispel thoughts of another round of sex, she pulled on her clothes and finger-combed her hair, trying to make it look like they just hadn’t had amazing sex on the couch.

“Hey, girlfriend,” Kylie said as she came in and shut the door behind her. “The power went out so they sent everyone home early.” She stopped and stared at Rocky. “Why do you have sex hair?”

The toilet flushed and Rocky blushed.

“Is it Trey?” she asked with a slight frown. “Or someone else?”

Butch walked into the living room and Kylie’s mouth fell open. “No fucking way!”

“It wasn’t planned or anything,” she stuttered. “It just kinda happened.”

Kylie squealed. “Does this mean you’re together?”

“Uh, no. I still don’t like him,” Rocky insisted as her inner voice screamed, “Liar!”

Butch looked from Rocky to Kylie. “I, uh, I’ll let you two talk. I’ll call you later.” He hurried out the door before Rocky could form a complete sentence.

“Seriously? I thought you hated him,” Kylie asked as she threw her purse on the coffee table and plopped onto the couch. She jumped up, “Did you have sex on the couch? Ewww! No wonder it smells like sex in here.”