Truth Undressed (Exposed Series, #3) by Hazel Kelly Read Free Book Online

off. His chest was developed and muscular. It wasn’t until he
slid down onto his side and propped his head up with his elbow that I realized
I’d been holding my breath.
    “God you’re beautiful, Kate.”
    I smiled at him and wished the moment would last forever.
    Then he kissed me again with a contagious urgency and unzipped
my jeans. I felt a lump in my throat as his hand slipped in between my pants
and my underwear.
    His tongue kept swirling in my mouth as he pressed his
fingertips against me. Then he started moving his fingers in a circular motion
until my panties were soaked through. Just like I’d hoped he would so many
times.
    I was about to reach for his fly when he rolled on top of me and
started kissing my collarbone. Then he moved to my chest, flicking his tongue
over my nipples and squeezing my breasts until my flesh bulged between his
fingers. His every touch made my body flood with hot energy until I was aching
for him.
    I never wanted anyone so bad in my life. I always thought
foreplay was something adults did because they needed to do it to get excited.
I had no idea that it could be so intense, that a man could drive me that
crazy.
    I was throbbing by the time Kevin hooked his fingers in my
pants. When he pulled them off, he took my underwear with them so that I was
completely exposed. Then he stood at the foot of the bed and kept his eyes on
me while he removed his own pants.
    As his thick cock sprang free from his boxers, I was filled with
nervous anticipation. I watched him walk unselfconsciously to the bedside table
and pull a condom out of the drawer.
    I swallowed and nodded.
    He tore open the package and I licked my lips as he slid it on, unable
to do anything but stare at the swollen dick in his hands. I swear for a moment
I was actually jealous of his hand because I wanted it to be me that was wrapped
around him.
    He moved over me again and reached down to part my lips. It was
a relief to be in such capable hands for a change. He was the first person that
hadn’t thrust his penis at me like they were shooting darts in the dark and
hoping for a bulls-eye.
    When I felt the tip of him press against me, I gasped. But when
he pushed inside me a moment later, my mind when blank and I exhaled heavily. It
was as if there wasn’t enough room for his cock and air in my body. And as he
pushed deeper inside me, I could see he was enjoying it, too.
    “Go slow,” I whispered. “Please.”
    “Okay,” he said.
    I was scared of how big he was and worried that if he let loose
he might tear me wide open. It took all my energy to stay squeezed around him. But
my fears evaporated when he pushed all the way in and hit a spot at my very
center, a spot no one had ever hit before. He looked back and forth between my
eyes to make sure I was okay and pulled his hips back a little. Then he hit the
spot again.
    He was so deep I couldn’t believe it. Every time he hit the spot
my legs felt like they were both on fire and completely dead weight. It was the
first time I’d ever genuinely had to groan during sex. I’d done it before as a
courtesy in an effort to make the guy feel comfortable and like he was on the
right track. Even if he wasn’t. I mean, I didn’t want to lay there like a
stiff.
    But this time I really couldn’t help myself. It was as if the
moaning had to come out to make room for the pleasure. And not only was I
moaning with Kevin’s every thrust, but I was writhing from the thrill of being full
of him.
    And then the heat started to build inside me until it became so
concentrated that it was pulsing in waves. And the waves kept coming faster and
faster until the vibrations were so intense it felt like someone had touched me
between my legs with a tuning fork.
    “Don’t stop,” I said, my breath barely escaping. “Please, don’t
stop.”
    Finally the feeling grew so strong that I felt the energy drain
from every corner of my body until I couldn’t even keep my eyes open. Then a
long moan