Chapter 5 DEBBY
Kyle guided Debby backward, their lips never breaking apart. When the back of her knees hit the bed, she let out a small gasp, and Kyle smirked.
With a playful glint in his eyes, he suddenly pulled her down with him.
Debby let out a surprised laugh as she landed on top of him.
Kyle grinned. “You okay?”
Debby’s breath was already uneven, her body heating under his touch. “Yeah,” she whispered, but her heart was racing.
Kyle’s hands slid up her back, his fingers pressing into her skin through the thin fabric of her bra. He moved slowly, teasingly, his touch warm and confident.
Her world shrank to just the feel of him—his body firm beneath her, his scent surrounding her. The taste of him lingered on her lips, a mix of heat and desire.
As if sensing her thoughts, Kyle flipped them over, pressing her gently into the mattress. His hands roamed her body, tracing over her curves like he was memorizing every inch.
When he kissed her again, it was deeper, slower, sending waves of heat through her. She clung to his shoulders, fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt, her body already aching for more.
Their movements grew more urgent. Kyle pulled off his shirt and tossed it aside, hitting the floor with a soft rustle.
The moment she was bare beneath him, Kyle’s eyes darkened.
He leaned in, trailing kisses down her neck, sucking gently at her collarbone before continuing lower. His lips ghosted over her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Debby gasped when his mouth found her nipple, his tongue flicking over the sensitive peak. Heat coiled low in her stomach, her body arching in response.
Kyle grinned against her skin before moving lower. His hands gripped her hips, his lips pressing teasing kisses to her stomach before he settled between her thighs.
Debby’s breath hitched.
He didn’t rush. His fingers traced lazy circles along her inner thighs, his lips leaving soft, open-mouthed kisses.
And then, he touched her.
A strangled moan escaped Debby’s lips as Kyle’s fingers found her swollen nub, rubbing slow, delicious circles that made her toes curl.
He watched her, eyes dark and hungry, as he pushed a finger inside her.
Debby gasped, her body tightening around him.
Kyle smirked. “You like that?”
She could barely speak. Her hands gripped the sheets, her head tilting back as he found the perfect rhythm.
Then he mouth and replaced his fingers with his mouth, his tongue swirling over her sensitive flesh, sending her spiraling higher and higher.
The pleasure built, coiling tight in her belly, until she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Kyle—” she gasped, breathless.
He kissed his way back up to her lips, swallowing the last of her moans.
“I’m going to take you now, Debs,” he murmured against her mouth.
“Yes, yes, please,” she begged, desperate for more.
But Kyle wasn’t done teasing. He slid his fingers out of her, slow and deliberate, before bringing them to his lips. Holding her gaze, he licked them clean.
Debby barely had time to recover before she felt the thick press of him at her entrance. He nudged forward, stretching her inch by inch. Debby let out a small cry of pain, her body tensing for a moment.
“Slowly,” she whispered.
Kyle stilled, his lips pressing gentle kisses against her temple. “Breathe,” he whispered.
She did. And as the pain faded, pleasure took its place. Kyle moved slowly at first, letting her adjust, before pulling back and thrusting in again.
Her breath hitched.
Every inch of him filled her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.
With each thrust, the tension built, their bodies moving together like they were made for this.
Debby dug her nails into his back, gasping as he hit just the right spot.
Kyle growled, his pace quickening, their skin slick with sweat, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the air.
She felt it coming, the tight coil inside her ready to snap.
Kyle must have felt it too because he moved faster, chasing the edge with her.
And then—
Pleasure crashed over her, blinding and all-consuming.
Kyle groaned as her body clenched around him, his own release following seconds later.
For a moment, neither of them moved. They just lay there, tangled together, catching their breath.
Kyle finally shifted, pressing a lazy kiss to her forehead. Debby smiled against his skin, her body still humming from the aftershocks.
Kyle smirked, brushing a damp strand of hair from her face.
“Round two?” he teased.
Debby let out a breathless laugh.
She had a feeling she wouldn’t be getting much sleep tonight.
