Chapter 11

11

TESSA

“ I know you do, which is why I feel good about this decision.” I brushed my lips against his. “Because I know I don’t need the money as a backup plan when I have you.”

He captured my mouth in a deep kiss that left me panting. “You’re so damn sweet. Is it any wonder I fell in love with you?”

Butterflies swirled in my belly. “You make it easy.”

“I need a taste of the sweetest part of you.” He bucked his hips up, his hard length pressing against my core. “Speak now or forever hold your peace.”

I shook my head with a giggle. “I think that line is for the wedding.”

“Sorry, but that’s the only time you’ll hear it.” Flipping me onto my back, he levered himself over my body. “No way in hell am I going to give anyone the chance to put a stop to our wedding. We’re going to skip that part on our big day.”

“Well, you definitely don’t need to worry that I’m going to say I don’t want your mouth on me.” I pressed my inner thighs together. “Even after you’ve made me scream your name so many times, I still want you. I swear, you’ve turned me into some kind of sex fiend. I always want you.”

“We can be sex fiends together, then,” he rasped, his hand moving between us to stroke his dick. “All I have to do is think about you, and I’m hard as a fucking rock. My cock just won’t go down when I’m near you.”

Feeling bold now that I knew he loved me, I wrapped my hand around his and squeezed. “Then we should put it to good use. Again.”

“Whatever you want, sweet girl.” He nipped at my neck and added, “Especially if it’s my dick.”

I was having fun with all of the sexual innuendo, but I lost my train of thought when he sucked one of my puckered nipples into his mouth. Teasing quickly turned to passion, and I thrust my fingers into his hair to tug his head closer.

When he let the pebbled peak pop out of his mouth, I mewled in protest. “Please don’t stop.”

“Don’t worry, sweet girl. I’m gonna keep going until you’ve screamed my name another dozen times,” he reassured me, a sexy smirk curving his lips. “Seems like the perfect way to celebrate the fact that we’re getting married in a month.”

I pressed my lips together to stop myself from confessing that I would’ve happily faked each one of those orgasms if it meant I got to marry him sooner rather than later. But it sure as heck had been fun letting him convince me. Just like our engagement celebration would be.

He shifted his attention to the other side, and I squirmed beneath him, beyond turned on. Licking and sucking my breasts, he rocked his hard length against my core.

“I’m already so close, Kian. Please,” I panted.

“Love how sensitive your tits are.” He cupped the rounded globes and pressed them together, running his tongue through the valley between them. “Can’t fucking wait to see if I can make you come just by playing with them when you’re pregnant.”

I loved how easily he talked about our future together—from our wedding to babies and everything in between. “With all the unprotected sex we’ve been having, you probably won’t need to wait too long.”

“Fuck, I hope you’re right.” His intense blue eyes burned with desire, his love shining brightly from them as well.

“Even if I’m not, we’ll have all the fun practicing until it happens.”

“Damn straight.” He circled my nipple with his tongue before kissing his way down my stomach. “Starting now.”

He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs as wide as they would go before pressing them back slightly. The position left me wide open to his gaze, but my shyness had apparently been overcome by him confessing his love for me because I didn’t try to cover myself.

“That’s my sweet girl,” he murmured approvingly. “Show me that pretty pussy that’s mine and only mine.”

“You saying ‘mine’ in that deep voice of yours is one of the biggest turn-ons ever. It turns me on so much,” I confessed.

He flashed me a cocky grin. “That’s a lucky thing since you’re gonna hear it for the rest of your life.”

Any response I might have given was drowned out by my moan when he spread my pussy lips and licked up the center. Then he wrapped my hands around my ankles so I’d hold myself open for him, and my pleasure ratcheted up another notch.

Lowering his mouth over my swollen mound again, he buried his face in my pussy and devoured me until I screamed his name until my throat was hoarse. This release was the most powerful I’d experienced, leaving me feeling like I was melting into the mattress.

“Holy heck, I don’t know if I can take any more.”

“I know you can, sweet girl.” He lined up his dick with my drenched pussy. “Right?”

“Uh-huh.” I cradled his hips between my thighs, my heels digging into his butt as I urged him closer. The groan that rumbled up his chest when he began to slide inside my snug channel just about triggered another orgasm all by itself—that was how sexy he sounded.

I loved knowing that I had the power to bring this powerful man to the brink of his control. That I could push him over the edge. Being the woman he loved. The one he was going to spend the rest of his life with.

“I was wrong. I need you again. Please, Kian.”

He inched his hips forward until the tip of his dick was notched inside my entrance. “Thank fuck, baby, because I need to feel your perfect pussy wrapped around my cock almost more than I need to breathe right now.”

Twining my arms around his neck, I whispered, “Then take me.”

“Always,” he rasped, driving his hips forward in one powerful thrust until he was fully lodged inside me.

It didn’t matter that we’d done this at least a dozen times since that first night. Each time he sank into my tight heat, it took me a moment to adjust to his invasion. He was just so thick and long.

“Damn, you’re almost as tight as the night I popped your cherry, sweet girl,” he grunted.

“Kian,” I moaned, my head thrashing from side to side as my inner walls clenched around his hard length.

He gave me a moment for the stretching sensation to pass before he circled his hips. “You ready for more now?”

“Yesss,” I hissed.

“Thank fuck.” He retreated a few inches and bucked his hips hard, thrusting right back in. “Gonna take you fast and hard.”

“Please.” Knowing what I was in for, I gripped his shoulders and held on tight for the ride. He quickly picked up the pace until he did exactly as promised, pounding me into the mattress harder than ever.

Now that my ribs weren’t sore anymore, he didn’t have to hold back, and I finally got to feel the full power of his muscular body as he hammered in and out of me.

“So fucking perfect.” His gaze was locked between our bodies as he watched his dick sink inside me.

The stark sensuality in his masculine face and the burning need in his blue orbs just about put me over the edge again. “So close.”

“That’s it, sweet girl.” He wedged his arm between our bodies and started to circle my clit with his thumb. “Come for me.”

All it took was another couple of thrusts of his hips, and then I was screaming his name even louder than before. “Yes! Kian! Oh, yes!”

“Tessa! Fuck, baby! Your pussy milks my cock so fucking good,” he growled, his hips continuing to pump even as his dick twitched inside me and hot spurts of come splashed against my inner walls. His release triggered an aftershock for me, and I trembled in his arms until he finally stopped moving and collapsed against me with a groan. “Holy fuck, baby. If that’s what engagement sex is like, I can’t fucking wait to see how incredible married sex is gonna be.”

“Then I guess it’s a good thing you talked me into a short engagement,” I teased, cuddling against his chest after he rolled onto his back.

“Talked you into it?” he echoed with a chuckle. “Is that what I did?”

“That’s the story I’m going to tell our children when they’re older, so yeah.” I gestured at our naked bodies. “I wouldn’t want to scar them for life with what really happened.”

“That’s probably a good call.” His palm glided down my spine. “But they’re going to be so used to seeing their parents kiss that they won’t be the least bit surprised that I couldn’t keep my hands off you.”

I loved the sound of that. “Something to look forward to.”