Free Breathe by Kristy Kay Page A

golden brown eyes were liquid as I gazed down into her face. Her auburn hair was artfully tousled like she had just climbed out of a bed after being thoroughly fucked. The red dress she wore clung to all her delicious curves making me weak in the knees, wanting to drop to the ground before her and beg for the chance to place my hands and tongue on every inch of her. She wore sexy black heels that turned her amazing legs into works of art and I wanted those heels pressing against my ass as I plunged inside of her, I wanted to hear her gasping and moaning my name, screaming as I made her come.
    A gentle clearing of a throat behind me reminded me we were still standing in the hallway. I turned to meet the laughing grey eyes of Cora and the astonished green eyes of Joey.
    “Well that is one hell of a greeting. I never get greeted like that and I have known you a hell of a lot longer than she has.” Joey jerked his finger in Kathryn’s direction. His astonishment had changed to amusement and his eyes laughed at me while he tried to hide his grin. I glared at him but stepped away from Kathryn so she could open the door wider, then followed behind my friends into the room. They made small talk for a few minutes before we all left the hotel, splitting into two different directions at the corner. I took Kathryn’s arm, guiding her to where Mark and the black SUV were waiting.
    “The restaurant isn’t too far but I don’t want you walking on those heels and hurting yourself.” She smiled up at me as I helped her into her seat.
    “Thank you, that’s sweet of you. These are comfortable, as heels go but they definitely aren’t the best for walking very far, or standing for long, or well anything that requires you to do anything but sit and look pretty.” She laughed and the sound raced all over my body, making my heart skip, my breath to catch, and my cock to throb even harder. I leaned closer to her, needing to feel her against me, now. I pushed the button to close the privacy shield between Mark and us.
    I speared one of my hands into her soft hair, tilted her face up to mine, the other one went around her waist, pulling her up against me. I caught her gasp with my lips as I crushed my mouth down on hers. She stiffened for a split second then moaned and melted into me. Her small hands came up, tracing along my jaw before they slid into my hair and pulled me closer. She moaned and I took advantage of the slight opening of her lips to sweep my tongue inside, urgently needing to taste her. The kiss was hot and passionate, our tongues swirled around each other, tasting and claiming. I pulled her up onto my lap, her legs on either side of my hips. She moaned again when I brought her core against my engorged cock. I pulled my mouth from hers, burying my nose into her hair, I searched out the spot behind her ear that had made her knees buckle in the hallway, laving it with my tongue and feeling the tremor of her body. I groaned against her and pulled away. I looked up at her, seeing her brown eyes dark with lust, her lips swollen and red from my lips. I pulled her forehead against my own and tried to catch my breath.
    “Fuck Kathryn. I want you so bad, it’s becoming an obsession.”
    “Me too.” The words were spoken so softly if she hadn’t been sitting on my lap with her forehead pressed against mine I wouldn’t have heard it. I leaned back, searching her eyes and finding the truth. I groaned.
    “Damn, I wish we could just go back to the hotel and finish this.”  I whispered in her ear.
    “Why not. The kids aren’t there.” I pulled back and grinned. She really was feeling as hungry for this as I was. I shook my head though and moved her gently off my lap as Mark maneuvered the vehicle up to the curb outside the restaurant, extremely thankful for that privacy screen.
    “Food first. You’re going to need the energy missus!”
    (Kathryn)
    Oh lord, that look was enough to catch my whole body on fire even if it wasn’t