Kane gives one long last lick up my center before placing a single kiss on the inside of my thigh and standing.
“I’m going to go wash, we can resume our talk afterwards.” He says as his eyes take me in.
My legs still open and naked from the waist down and he slowly raises his eyes to my face.
“You are so beautiful,” he says quietly, before turning and walking into the bathroom.
Beautiful? Kane Black thinks I’m beautiful? He’s the first man that’s ever gone down on me and the first man to give me a mind blowing orgasm. Then he tells me I’m beautiful. I must be dreaming. Just to be sure, I pinch myself.
“Ouch,” I say out loud.
“You ok in there?” He calls over the sound of running water from the sink.
“I’m fine,” I call back.
Ok, definitely not dreaming. Sitting up, I pick up my jea
