Page 136 of Unsuitable

“Yes.”

“And, in your imagination, what were you doing to me?”

“Fucking you hard while you screamed my name.”

Holy shit.

I think I just came again.

I love this side of him—confident and commanding. I wasn’t sure how things were going to be, but holy hell, Kas is full of surprises. Sexual surprises.

And I’m a lucky, lucky, girl.

Shivers erupt all over my skin, standing my hairs on end.

I drag my eyes up to his face and give him a cocky grin. “So, why are you all the way over there when you could be here”—I place my hand over myself—“fucking me hard and making me scream your name?”

I see his eyes flash, and then he’s on top of me. He grabs my hands and pins them over my head. His mouth is on mine, his erection pressed between my legs. I sigh against his lips.

This is what heaven feels like.

A sexy heaven. And a heaven I really want to be in. Or have his heaven inside me.

Jesus, Daisy, could you be any cornier right now?

His kisses are hot and dirty, and he’s practically fucking my mouth with his tongue.

Lifting my hips, I press myself against his cock, wanting his cock to be fucking me. At the angle, his cock slides between the lips of my pussy.

“Fuck,” he chokes out. “I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside you.”

I press my hand to his cheek. “I don’t want you to wait. I need you, baby.”

His eyes flare at my endearment. Then, he’s moving away, off of me.

“Where are you going?” I stop him with my hand on his arm.

“Just getting a condom.”

“You have some?” I lift a brow.

His cheeks redden. “I bought some when you and I…” He meets my gaze head-on. “I wasn’t being presumptuous. Just…hopeful.”

His lips lift into a boyish grin, and I giggle.

Then, I hesitate, biting my lip. “I have the contraceptive implant. I had it done two years ago. It lasts for three years in total. I haven’t had sex for nearly two years. I’m clean. I’d used condoms before, but after, I got checked. So, you don’t have to use one, if you don’t want to. But I understand if you do.”

His gaze softens on me.

“I trust you.” He brushes his lips over mine. “And I’m clean, as you’ve probably guessed.”

“So, we’re going to—”

“Yeah, baby, we are.”

He moves his hand between our bodies and lines his cock up with my entrance, pushing against me. Then, he takes ahold of my hands, fingers linking with mine, pressing them into the pillow. Our eyes locked, he applies more pressure and slowly starts to push inside me.

“Oh God,” I breathe as he stretches and fills me.