“Okay then.”
Kayla unbuttoned his shirt to his waist. Then, she untucked it from his dress pants, and finished the job. Before removing his shirt, she gazed at the sliver of smooth skin that showed through the opening. She’d always admired his physique, but now she could do it openly. Kayla removed his shirt and tossed it onto the chair. She smoothed her hands over his chest, relishing his warmth and hard muscles beneath his skin. “You’re amazing,” she whispered.
Jack smiled as she trailed her hands down the center of his chest, following the trail of hair that disappeared into his pants.
“Wait.” Jack nudged her hands away. “It’s my turn again.”
He slid his hands around her back. If she had any qualms about him seeing her naked, now was the time to stop. But she wanted him to see her, feel her, and know her. All of her.
Kayla nodded her assent, and Jack deftly unhooked her bra and slid the straps down her arms. A whoosh of cool air tickled her breasts, and her nipples puckered. She waited for Jack to touch her, but he didn’t. He stood there, staring, and breathing hard. She let him look until she couldn’t take it anymore. “Jack?”
“Hmm?”
“Aren’t you going to touch me?”
“Can I?”
“That’s what we’re getting naked for!”
Finally, he reached out and cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. “Best. Breasts. Ever.”
Kayla decided to accept the compliment instead of wondering about all the breasts he’d seen. Soon, she was too distracted by his tantalizing touch to worry about it. As he fondled her, she began to feel damp between her legs. Suddenly, she felt an urgent need to get naked. Kayla reached out and placed her hands on the button of his pants.
“I guess we’re moving on.” Jack reluctantly removed his hands from her breasts.
Kayla unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, revealing his black boxer/briefs underneath. Jack’s erection was clearly outlined beneath the silky material, and she sucked in a breath. The last time she’d seen him aroused, it had been an accident. But this was no accident. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.
“Kayla?”
“Hmm?”
He looked amused. “It’ll be better if you take them all the way off.”
Kayla slid his pants down his legs, and he stepped out of them. Facing each other in nothing but their underwear, she was keenly aware they were on the cusp of something huge. Literally, Kayla thought, glancing at his bulge.
“How about if we remove our underwear at the same time?” Jack suggested.
She nodded.
“Ready? On the count of three.”
Kayla frowned. “Math doesn’t belong in the bedroom.” She placed her hands in the sides of her panties and pushed them down her legs.
Eyes sparkling with amusement, Jack did the same. Finally, they were naked.
They gazed at each other, taking it all in. The next thing she knew, Jack scooped her into his arms, and tumbled onto the bed with her. Overcome by desire, their lips crashed together, limbs entwined, and hands roamed. It was more fumbling than finesse, but neither one cared.
Kayla pressed her body against his, feeling him everywhere. He touched her face, her breasts, and between her legs. “Oh. Jack.”
Jack buried his face in her neck and sucked on her sensitive skin, as he expertly stroked her. His erection lay hot and heavy against her thigh, but she couldn’t reach him. She was trapped, in the best possible way.
Trailing kisses down her chest, Jack captured a nipple in his mouth. He sucked it in deep, before gently tracing it with his tongue. Then, he repeated the move on her other breast. His mouth and hands never stopped moving, and soon, she was bucking her hips with sheer abandonment. Her core clenched, and she exploded like a brilliant fireworks display. Clutching Jack’s back, she held on and enjoyed the ride, climbing to the peak of ecstasy, before drifting back down.
Her eyelids fluttered open, and Jack smiled at her. “Hi,” he said.
“Hi.” She smiled back at him.
“I’m going to get a condom, okay?”
Kayla nodded and watched Jack take a condom out of his nightstand and roll it down his hard length.
“You might not like math in the bedroom but get ready for your second orgasm,” Jack said as he positioned himself over her.
Kayla giggled, happy that being naked hadn’t stripped him of his sense of humor. Soon her laughter turned into a sigh as he lowered himself down and eased inside of her.
Second orgasm indeed.