14. Kelli

14

KELLI

Oh my God , I can’t believe I’m doing this! Can’t believe I’m jerking him off in the shower!

But that was exactly what she was doing. Kelli watched, mesmerized, as her hands moved over the huge shaft. He was so exactly the opposite of her ex that it almost didn’t feel real. She could have stroked Mitch off with her thumb and forefinger—he was really no bigger than a mushroom. But with Klaus , it took both hands and when she got to the thick knot at the base, she couldn’t even wrap her fingers all the way around it!

She thought of how he’d said he would have to lick a woman in order to fit his shaft inside her. Just the thought of that made an image rise in her mind—she could almost see her huge Protector , down on his knees with his face buried between her thighs as his tongue explored her…

But that had never been her thing, Kelli reminded herself. It was nice to read about in spicy romance books, but in practice, having a guy go down on her just didn’t do anything for her. Not that Mitch had tried it that often, but when he did, it was always disappointing.

Still , the mental image of the big Kindred between her thighs remained as she stroked his shaft. Klaus was groaning now and she liked how powerful she felt, drawing those noises from him. Then he put a hand on her arm.

“ Hold on, sunshine— I’m right on the fucking edge,” he growled hoarsely. “ If you don’t stop, I’m going to shoot.”

When she looked up at him, Kelli saw that his golden eyes were half-lidded and he was breathing hard, his broad chest pumping like a bellows.

“ It’s all right,” she said, surprised at her own boldness. “ If you need to come, just come. We’re in the shower, after all. It’s not like you’ll make a mess.”

He let out a hoarse bark of laughter and gave her half a grin.

“ You’re about to see how much of a mess I make if you keep touching me, sunshine.”

“ All right.” Kelli took it as a challenge. Looking up into his eyes, she sped up her motion, gripping his thick girth in both hands as she stroked him up and down.

It didn’t take long after she made eye contact for Klaus to lose it.

“ Gods , baby!” he groaned and pumped up into her hands, matching her rhythm. “ Fucking …so…fucking… good!”

The last word came out in a guttural growl and then he was coming, his hot seed fountaining all over her fingers as she continued to stroke him.

Kelli’s heart was pounding. Holding the big Kindred’s eyes while she felt him throb in her hands was probably the most intimate thing she’d ever done with a man. The intimacy with her husband had died long before her marriage had. She’d tried dating a few guys after she broke up with Mitch , but it was always just a quick and unsatisfying encounter. It surprised her to think at her age that she’d never looked into a man’s eyes as she brought him to orgasm.

And then all thoughts were wiped from her mind because Klaus took her face in his hands, leaned down, and gave her a passionate kiss.

Kelli moaned and kissed him back, standing on her tiptoes with her hands still wrapped around his cock. He had finally finished coming, but he was still rock-hard and she could feel the broad head rubbing against her belly as she leaned up to give the kiss her all.

At last, with a groan, he broke the kiss and straightened up.

“ Gods , sunshine, that was fucking amazing. Can’t remember the last time I felt anything like it.”

Kelli wondered if he didn’t date much. They hadn’t really talked much about their pasts or personal lives. Everything was always all business with Klaus …until now.

“ Well , I wonder if the shower will finally let us out?” she said, releasing him.

He raised his eyebrows.

“ Why ? Are you trying to skip your turn?”

“ Skip my turn?” Kelli was surprised. “ You mean…you still want to touch me? To , er, wash me?”

“ Hell yes, I want to wash you, baby.” His eyes blazed. “ You think just because I got mine it means I don’t have any interest in giving you yours?”

Actually , that was exactly what Kelli had thought. Neither Mitch nor any of the other guys she’d dated had ever had any interest in giving her pleasure after they came. It was like a switch flipped in their heads and they were suddenly no longer interested in sex. And in her ex’s case, he usually went right to sleep afterward, whether she had finished or not.

“ Oh , well in that case…” she began, uncertain how to go on.

“ Unless you don’t want me to wash you?” He raised an eyebrow.

“ No . I mean yes—yes, I do,” Kelli admitted. She absolutely wanted to feel those big, powerful hands on her body. “ Yes , Klaus ,” she said, looking up at him. “ Do it—wash me.”

A low hungry growl rose in his throat and he reached for the dispenser and got a palmful to begin lathering in his hands.

“ Come here, sunshine,” he told her. “ Let me start with your back.”