Do It Yourself by Nikky Kaye

Author:Nikky Kaye [Kaye, Nikky]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-0-9951666-6-0
Publisher: NJS Kaye

Chapter Five

The man could kiss.

He was gentle but not hesitant, hot but not suffocating, and wet but not sloppy. Sure, he was young, but not too young. It was only kissing, right? I hadn’t made out with someone in a long time. Actually, I had lost track. When had I last necked with my husband? Apparently it was so long ago that I called it “necking,” like it was 1957.

Chris deepened the kiss to get my attention. It worked. He invaded all my senses until I was breathless.

I’d never been so intensely attracted to anyone in my life. Even when I was young and dating for the first time, I hadn’t been this aware of another person. Back then I was too distracted by my own insecurities to notice, always wondering what my dates thought of me and not really thinking about them. In fact, that could be a clue as to why my marriage failed in the end.

Now I was still self-conscious, but something about Chris made me feel like a fast car hydroplaning in the rain. When I tried to put the brakes on my desire, I ended up skimming over the road instead, trying not to spin out or slide sideways into the guardrail.

Sitting back, he showered me with light kisses all over my face. Then he clamped his hands around my waist to pull me on top of him. The difference between the delicacy of his mouth and the ardor of his hands was dizzying. My hands flew to his shoulders to steady myself, then wound around his neck as I tried to get closer. I wasn’t sure if I could get much closer.

Unable to stop myself, I whimpered against his lips. This was by far the hottest thing that had happened to me since… well, okay, watching him pleasure himself yesterday was pretty hot, as was my impulsive self-love session the week before. But we were both positively sizzling in the here and now.

I straddled his thighs, my bare legs rasping against his jeans. The hardness of his button fly pressed against me, and my hips tilted to grind against his stiff cock underneath.

“Fuck!” He swore under his breath, his forehead on mine. “Is this okay?” he implored. “Please tell me it is, because I really don’t want to stop.”

“Yes!” Impatiently, I lay my hands over his at my waist and pushed them underneath my t-shirt. “Touch me,” I demanded.

He let out a groan, splaying his hands over my ribcage and pushing me down hard against his erection. In between thrusts and kisses, his fingertips stretched up to touch the bottom of my bra. After a brief and ticklish exploration, he triumphantly undid the front closure and filled his hands with my breasts.

“These—” He squeezed my tits, dragging his thumb over my hardening nipples. “—these are amazing, did you know that? They’ve been driving me fucking crazy.”

I looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of dishonesty. His gaze on me was lustful, almost idolizing in his earnestness.

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