Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 38048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
He laughed and helped her tug the shirt over his head, baring his chest.
“That’s nice.” Kelli ran her hands all over his broad, bare chest appreciatively. “I missed touching you,” she admitted. “No one I’ve ever been with has ever made me feel the way you did at the cabin.”
“That’s because no man you’d ever been with knew how to eat pussy, apparently,” he said, giving her a lazy grin. “Speaking of which, what have you got on under that little skirt?”
Kelli looked down at herself. She was wearing a black skirt and a red blouse under the red and white Christmas apron. They weren’t really hanging around the house clothes, but she liked to dress up on Christmas Eve, even if she was the only one celebrating.
But I’m not the only one now, she thought, feeling a smile rise to her lips. Also, what did she have on under the skirt? She couldn’t remember which bra and panty set she’d put on but it had to be a nice one—when she dressed up, she liked to do it from head to toe.
“I’m not sure what I have under this skirt,” she said, giving Klaus a flirtatious grin. “Would you like to find out?”
“Gods, yes.” His big hands were suddenly busy with her clothes. In no time, Kelli found herself down to just her bra and panties—both of which were black lace.
Klaus sat back a moment and looked her over. He gave a long, low whistle.
“Gods damn you look sexy, sunshine! Come here and let me kiss you some more.”
Kelli straddled his lap and put her arms around his neck. She could feel the thick bulge of his cock rubbing against her, parting her pussy lips through the thin black lace panties and she loved it.
“Mmm,” she moaned, grinding shamelessly against him. “It feels like you’re happy to see me.”
“So fucking happy,” he growled. “You know I haven’t been able to stop thinking about your pussy ever since I tasted you back at the cabin.”
Kelli felt a thrill of desire run through her.
“I thought about it a lot too,” she admitted. “I don’t think I ever came so hard in my life.”
“Then why don’t you let me taste you again?” His eyes were half-lidded with lust and he cupped one of her breasts and thumbed the nipple gently as he spoke.
Kelli felt like her whole body was on fire with need. God, how could he make her so hot so fast?
“You want to?” she asked breathlessly.
“Baby, for future reference, you never have to ask me that,” he rumbled. “Because I always want to eat your pussy.”
Kelli felt her cheeks get hot with pleased embarrassment.
“Well, all right then. Should we go in the bedroom?” she asked.
He shook his head.
“Actually, I have a different idea—kind of a favorite fantasy I’ve had of you more than once. Could we try it?”
“You were fantasizing about, er, tasting me before?” Kelli asked.
“Right on this couch.” He nodded. “Remember that time you hosted cocktails here in your suite and Commander Sylvan and his wife, Sophia came too? Well, I was sitting right here on your couch, thinking what I wanted to do to you—how I wanted to taste you—the whole fucking night.”
“Klaus!” She slapped his arm lightly, both appalled and delighted. “All right—how do you want to do it?” she asked.
“Like this, baby. Here, let me just…” Gently he pushed her off his lap. Then he lowered himself to the floor so that his back was resting against the front of the couch. Leaning back so his head rested against the couch cushions, he looked up at her. “Now all you have to do is take off those hot little panties and straddle me—that way you can ride my face.”
Kelli was a little uncertain but definitely intrigued.
“You’re sure I won’t hurt you?” she asked. “I mean, will you be able to breathe?”
“I can breathe just fine, sunshine,” he assured her. “Just come here and sit on my face—let me taste you the right way.”
“I thought you tasted me the right way last time,” Kelli objected, but she was already shedding her panties and sliding into position with a knee on either side of his head.
“Maybe I should have said the best way. Gods, look at that sweet little pussy.” Klaus’s golden eyes glowed with lust. “Bring it down to me, baby—come on—sit on my face.”
Kelli was a bit hesitant at first—she really didn’t want to hurt him. She lowered herself carefully so that her pussy was just above his mouth. But apparently that wasn’t good enough for Klaus.
With an impatient growl, he reached up, wrapped his fingers around her waist, and pulled her down.
“Oh!” Kelli gasped, followed by an “ohhhh,” because his hot tongue was invading her, finding her clit and teasing mercilessly. Already she could feel herself getting wet with need as he licked her.