Kate wasn’t that kind of woman.
After making sure the
bedroom door was locked, he pulled off the rest of his clothes while Kate
watched him from the bed with open admiration. He was long and lean, with
six-pack abs and shoulders so wide he seemed to fill up the whole room. With
his shoulder-length blond hair and startling blue eyes, she was always a little
bit spellbound when she was with him.
“Someday, I’m going to
spontaneously have an orgasm when you do that,” she murmured, laughing.
He shook his head.
“It’s all about the body, isn’t it?”
“Maybe!”
He laughed, trapping
her hands in his and holding them above her head as he moved in for a kiss.
Damn, she made him hard all the time. Admittedly, he was a sexual guy who
probably hadn’t gone more than a few weeks without sex in his entire adult
life, but with Kate it was all about quality over quantity.
He kissed her for
another minute before getting off the bed and going to the closet. He reached
up on the top shelf and dug around until he pulled out a package and then
turned to grin at her. He started pulling it open and took out two pairs of
brand new handcuffs with velvet lining the insides.
Kate’s mouth fell open.
“Are those new ?”
“I was hoping you’d be
up for something like this one day, and the old pair was… well-used?” He
grimaced. “Since you’re not just another one-night stand, I thought it would be
disrespectful to use something I’ve used on other women with you. So I tossed
those and ordered these a few weeks ago.”
Kate smiled up at him;
he never failed to amaze her. “There’s a key, right?”
He laughed. “Yes.” He
held it out to her. She took it and played with it for a moment before laying
it on the nightstand.
“Just one thing…” she
said as he joined her on the bed.
“A safe word,” he said
automatically. “If at any time you aren’t having fun or you’re uncomfortable,
just say, ‘Karl stop.’ That’s all you have to do.”
“Okay.” She nodded, her
eyes shining as he kissed her.
He made short work of
the rest of her clothes and made sure that she wasn’t thinking about anything
except how good he could make her feel. Her willingness to please him, combined
with her lack of experience, was the biggest turn-on in the world. It had been
a long time since he’d been with anyone who wasn’t as worldly or experienced as
he was. Though he didn’t think any less of women who loved sex and enjoyed it
with a variety of men, there was something special about Kate. Her lack of
self-esteem when it came to her body frustrated him to no end, but he was doing
everything in his power to change that perception, and God, she was becoming so
in tune to his needs. He loved it when she initiated something new, even when
she had no idea what she was doing.
As he kissed his way
down her body, he couldn’t understand why men, or anyone really, didn’t love a
body like hers. Her legs were silky smooth, with toned calves and beautifully
rounded thighs. He loved burying his face between them, wrapping them around
his waist or just having them entwined with his. Her breasts were round and
full, and as he took one pert, pink nipple into his mouth, he thought they were
absolutely beautiful. Maybe they weren’t perfectly perky, but they were soft
and sexy, and he loved to palm them with his hands. He liked how they looked
when they peeked up from a push-up bra too.
He took the handcuffs
and gently slipped one end around her right wrist. “Okay?” he asked softly. She
nodded, watching him as he attached the other end to the wrought iron post of
his bed. She took in a deep, ragged breath and he kissed her again, coaxing her
tongue with his and then burying it deep in her mouth. She moaned with
pleasure, loving the way his rock-hard torso felt pressed against her.
When he reached between
her legs, she was already wet and he opened the other pair of handcuffs.
“Ready?”
She nodded again,
swallowing hard,