Dark Fall (Back Down Devil MC #3)(29)

“Kiss me,” Kaity said. “Please, Erik. Please kiss me again.”

Erik came down, but he didn’t kiss Kaity. Instead, he went for her breasts. His hands cupped her again and with the tip of his nose, he teased her hard nipples. Kaity shivered and groaned. Erik opened his mouth and tasted them. The tip of his tongue made circles around her nipples, one a time, very slowly. He watched Kaity’s skin break out in goosebumps. Her breathing was shaky yet heavy. The smell of her body was sweet and intense.

She wanted it.

So did Erik.

He couldn’t wait any longer.

“Turn around,” Erik ordered.

“What…”

Erik slapped Kaity at her amazing hips and turned her around. With her belly down on the bed, the curve of her ass made him groan.

Fucking amazing.

Erik grabbed her waist and pulled, forcing Kaity to her hands and knees. She spread her legs and her * looked even more delicious. She was so tight and Erik found out just how tight a few seconds later when he pressed himself to her hole. It took two hard thrusts to begin to enter her. Kaity cried out as she accepted Erik’s cock. His hands moved to her ass and he squeezed hard.

“Fuck,” Kaity moaned. “Erik…”

“That’s right,” Erik said. “Feel this…”

He pulled on Kaity’s ass as he thrust forward. He was deep in her tight * and he held there. She throbbed on him, squeezing so tight that as Erik pulled back he thought he was going to explode. He took himself out and then thrust forward again. It was just as tight.

“Damn,” he whispered and then hissed.

Erik began to f*ck Kaity, slowly, respecting her body and its needs. He never gave a f*ck about a woman’s needs before. But the way Kaity moaned, groaned, lifted her ass, and thrust back satisfied his body like no one else ever had. She had no idea how wild she was without even trying.

Erik’s hands moved up Kaity’s body, his thumbs along her spine. The harder he pressed, the more her back arched. The angle made her feel even tighter, if that was even possible. The harder he thrust at her, the louder it sounded. Kaity was soaking wet and when Erik felt her starting to come, he had to slow down. She pulsed against him with force as her body leaked its pleasure and desire.

With his right hand, Erik reached for Kaity’s hair. He took a handful and started to pull. Her head came back, her mouth open wide in ecstasy.

“Still want that kiss?” Erik asked.

“Yes. Fuck, yes.”

Erik leaned down, his body pressed to hers. His cock was buried deep in her still as he continued to pump. He was so close to finishing, all he needed was the taste of that tongue.

Kaity turned her head and Erik pulled on her hair some more. She whimpered with her mouth open and Erik pressed his mouth to hers. Their tongues met and Erik grunted as his body couldn't handle anymore. His cock throbbed and spilled into the condom as he thrust at Kaity. He pushed hard and deep and then held there as they kissed. Kaity gently rocked her body as he came again and again.

Then Erik let Kaity’s hair go and pulled away from her. He slipped out of her body and stood there, staring. Her * glistened and the smell made Erik want to lick the air to taste her. Kaity looked over her shoulder, her hair in her face.

There was nothing to say right now. Erik lifted his jeans and went to the bathroom to take care of the condom. He zipped himself up and turned on the cold water in the sink. He splashed his face half a dozen times and then stared at his reflection. The scars were always the first thing he saw, but he wondered what Kaity saw… and why. He gripped the edge of the sink so tight he felt he could tear it from the wall. Never before had he felt so conflicted.

When Erik left the bathroom, Kaity was still on the bed. Naked on all fours. He looked at her face. Her long hair almost hiding her breasts. Her nipples were just an inch shy of rubbing against the sheets.

“I can’t f*cking move,” she whispered. “I feel… wow…”

“Start moving,” Erik said. “I have business to take care of.”

Seeing Kaity naked now made him think of Blaine again. He didn’t want anything to do with something Blaine had f*cked. Yet he had just had sex with Kaity. In his mind, it was his way of ridding the tension between them so they could take care of what needed to be done.

Now it was time for Kaity to get the hell out and Erik to go back to work. Life would continue normally.

Erik walked to the door and Kaity yelled, “What are you doing?”

“Time to go,” he said. “Get dressed and get out.”

“Are you kidding me?”

“No. You did your job. Now go.”

Kaity grabbed the sheet and rolled herself up in it. She stood from the bed, her hair a mess. Her lips were still red from the intense kissing. She looked freaking beautiful and Erik hated himself for admitting that, even if it was in his mind.

“You see what women do around here,” Erik said. “You had Blaine last night. Me this morning. The fantasy is done. I have shit to deal with today.”

“You think I f*cked Blaine?” Kaity asked.

Erik didn’t say word. Kaity moved close to Erik and pressed her lips to his neck.

“I didn’t f*ck Blaine,” she whispered. “I kicked him in the balls and kicked him out.” She turned and dropped the sheet. “Oh, by the way, I saw the license plate on the car that dropped off that package…”