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“Kait,” I tried to warn, but I should have known better. She wasn’t the greatest listener. Her fingers stroked my chest, tracing the lines of my tattoo. Her touch was firmer, like she owned me, which she did.
“You did this… for…” Her eyes searched mine.
“For you,” I rasped. My hands dropped to her hips as I pulled her in even closer, her hand resting between us as she strained to look up at me. “I did it for you. I wasn’t fucking kidding when I told you I love you,” I clipped. My control was slipping, and I was pissed at myself for it. I had no idea what I would be liable to do if I didn’t have a hold on it.
One of my hands moved up and cupped her face. “I love you, Kaitlyn. I always have. There has never, not once since I laid eyes on you in that damn chem class, anyone else for me.”
“Ever?” she asked so softly I almost wondered if I had imagined it.
“Did you ever see me date?” I challenged her, and she shrugged.
“No, but I just thought… I don’t know, you were being… private.”
“No.” I swallowed. “Never. Not once.”
“Red.” I could see the thoughts swirling inside her head. I leaned in and rested my forehead against hers.
“It’s okay,” I reassured her. I knew where her train of thought was going.
“I just didn’t think… I didn’t know you felt the same way, and I thought I should try and—" I pressed my lips to hers. It was sweet and wet and so fucking perfect. I had no idea how every time our lips met, it felt as magical as a first kiss. I wanted to lash out at myself for wasting so much goddamn time waiting for that perfect moment when I could have been kissing her for so damn long.
“Red.” She all but melted into me. “What are we doing?”
“If you have to ask, I’m not doing it right.” I grunted. I pulled back, putting some space between us. I knew what I was about to say would really challenge her. “Now, take everything off,” I demanded like an asshole. Her pretty eyes widened, and she chewed on the lower lip I loved so much.
My heart felt like it was going to punch out of my chest with the rough way it rattled. My blood was racing a million miles an hour, and when she stepped back, I was ready for her to run. I almost expected it.
But she didn’t.
No, my sweet girl stepped back and, without looking away, started to take her clothes off. Piece by piece, with a slight shake to her hands, she unrobed, exposing her beautiful skin to me. Inch by inch. I wanted to get on my knees and worship her from the tips of her toes and not stop until I made it to the top of her head.
"Look at you." My voice sounded hoarse in my ears as I stared at her. She looked fucking gorgeous in panties and a bra. Her hands started to move up to cover herself, but I reached out and took them in mine.
“Don’t,” I clipped a little too roughly. “Don’t you dare cover up.”
“I wasn’t planning on, umm…” Her cheeks started to brighten. “On getting, well, umm, if I had, I would have worn something that matched and was cuter and?—”
“Shh,” I hushed, placing my finger over her lips. “You’re beautiful.” My eyes dipped down to her body. The curves and angles and tanned skin made my hands ache.
I picked her up and turned her to sit her on the countertop I had been holding on to. The very one I picked out with her in mind. My ladybug automatically opened her legs, silently making space for me. I pressed my front against her so that there would be no doubt at all just how she affected me. The sexy little sound she made as I pressed my length against her pussy about made me embarrass myself.
“Fuck,” I growled against her lips before they dipped down to her neck. I breathed her in deeply and groaned out loud. “Fuck! You smell so damn good. You always smell so fucking good.” I breathed in her scent, filling my lungs with it. No matter what, I would never be able to figure out all the notes of her skin. My hands gripped her hips as her chest brushed against mine. The heat of her soft skin felt fucking incredible.
“Red,” she moaned so sweetly. My dick leaked cum. I felt invincible.
“You have any idea how your smell haunts me?” I rumbled, giving her a little hint of just how obsessed I’d been about her. My ladybug leaned in closer. Her hands moved from between us to rest on my shoulders, and everywhere her hands touched, they left a trail of heat.
“God,” she moaned when my teeth scraped against her skin. Kait tilted her head slightly.
“Not god, baby girl.”
“Red,” she gasped, and I nodded against her skin.
“Good girl. Keep saying my name. I want you to know exactly who it makes you feel this good,” I rasped.
“Red,” she panted.
“Everything about you drives me crazy, Kait.” She was looking at me like she thought I could pull the moon down just for her. “I love you, ladybug.” She trembled in my arms, her skin covered with goose bumps. Those beautiful dark brown eyes behind those chunky glasses hazed with desire, and my cock jerked against my pants.
