Bit by the Bug (Matthews Sisters 1) (30 page)

Kat played with his balls, rolling them in her palm
before lightly teasing his shaft with the tips of her fingers. ‘Oh, do I now?’

His breathing deepened and he closed his eyes, moaning softly in agreement, ‘Mmm-hmm.’

Kat arched her brow, giving him a seductive look. She sat up and crawled down the bed, pushing her dress completely off her body so she was naked. Then, standing at the end of the bed, she tugged at his pyjama pants. He let her undress him and she looked at his sexy, muscled body in the dim, intimate light.

His playing with her nipples had stirred her desires for him once more and she was wet with anticipation. But, because of her recent release, she was able to stop from attacking him.

‘Wait,’ he said, just as she was about to begin her exploration of his body. Vincent jumped out of bed and ran out of the room. Kat gasped, her mouth falling open, speechless. Just as quickly, he came back into the room. Before she could eek out a word, he was kneeling on one knee before her, looking up her naked body into her eyes. ‘I didn’t ask you properly.’

Vincent held up a ring and, as his mouth opened, she gasped, ‘Yes!’, grabbed the ring from him and was sliding it on her finger in admiration.

‘Will you marry me?’ he said belatedly.

‘Yes,’ she said, over and over as she looked at the delicate butterfly engagement ring. ‘This is so perfect. I love it.’

‘Hmm.’ His tone dropped and his hands slip up along her thighs. ‘Well, while I’m down here . . .’

Vincent’s head leaned over towards her pussy, his tongue reaching out as if he would gladly pleasure her right where they were. Kat let him get a few strokes against her clit, as his hands reached behind her to grab her ass, spreading her cheeks as he gripped into them.

‘Sorry, buddy, it’s my turn to play. Back on the bed, Dr
Richmond. I’m about to give you a thorough examination.’

Vincent glanced up, interest shining in his eyes. He hurried back onto the bed, lying where he was before he’d run off to get the ring. Kat grinned, unable to resist as she lightly rubbed her breasts in front of him, dipping her hands down her flat stomach to her sex.

‘You make me so hot,’ she said, touching herself intimately. Vincent grabbed his cock and began stroking it as he stared at her naked body. Kat nearly groaned at the erotic sight of his hand on his own cock. Starting at his foot, she licked, kissed and scratched her way up one leg and then the other. Biting his hip hard, she quickly soothed the sting with her tongue. Vincent jerked. His cock bobbed close to her cheek as he angled it towards her mouth. But, Kat wasn’t ready to suck him just yet. She continued the trail up, exploring his hips, his stomach, his chest and arms.

Vincent reached for her. Kat shook her head. Grabbing her discarded dress, she grinned wickedly at him. She anchored it against the headboard making a thick rope, which she used to tie his wrists above his head. It wasn’t the best binding tool, but it held him in place. Only if he were to strain really hard would his arms break free.

‘Oh, you never cease to surprise me,’ he said passionately.

Kat raked her nails down his chest as she settled her legs between his thighs. Coming to his hips, she drew circles on them, watching his cock twitch as he squirmed for more.

‘Ah, please, butterfly,’ he begged. Vincent balled his hands onto the dress, holding himself in place more effectively than the makeshift rope.

‘I want to do so many things to you,’ Kat purred, licking her lips.

‘Do them,’ he breathed.

‘But there are so many.’ She gave a fake pout, even as she stuck her finger into her mouth to wet it. ‘It’s so hard to decide which.’

‘Ah, please, Kat.’ His hips arched.

‘Please what?’

‘Please suck my cock. You have such a beautiful mouth.’

How could she deny him? Kat slowly wrapped her lips around his shaft, using her hands to help pleasure him. Suddenly, Vincent broke free, pulling her up so she was astride his body. The heat of him pressed against her sex. Her stomach tightened, anticipating that first deep plunge. He stroked her clit, thrusting deeper at the same time until he filled her completely. His free hand massaged her breasts as he took her with slow, shallow thrusts, the kind that drove her past the point of sweet, blissful insanity.

‘I love you,’ she said, looking deep into his eyes.

‘I love you, too,’ he answered, unflinchingly.

He rubbed her swollen clit, massaging it harder the closer she got to release. His body glided within hers and her climax came over her in a tender rush. Vincent kept moving, rocking his hips up into her, until finally his body jerked with release. Groaning softly, she fell onto his chest. His hands roamed over her back, holding her close.

‘Perfect,’ Kat whispered. ‘Now this is perfect.’

Jack’s Broadway career lasted a total of four weeks, but it was the best four weeks of his life. Though critics hated the show and deemed it a failure, it gave him the acting credit he needed to get a number of off-Broadway parts. He’s currently pursuing a woman as gorgeous as he is. She’s French and looks like a supermodel.

Mr and Mrs Richmond are still enjoying the prestige of high society, using the trauma of having a son who married beneath himself as a way to dominate party conversations. Mimi no longer feels the need to discuss how she keeps her looks, though she does keep the plastic surgeon on speed dial. Mr Richmond still spends too much time talking on the phone during vacations.

Beatrice Matthews’ career reading Mrs Richmond’s future lasted one session. She saw a clear image of a shark on the bottom of the cup, which every good practitioner of tasseography knows means bankruptcy. Mimi wasn’t too happy to hear this and fired Beatrice on the spot.

Flora, after years of Mills begging for a commitment, finally took pity on the man and let him move in with her so she could take care of him. She claims it was to give the poor fellow something to do besides sitting in the lobby scaring children. Emboldened because he’d made progress with his dream gal, Mills is determined to spend the rest of his life asking Flora to marry him. Every morning he gets down on one knee and asks. Every morning Flora says no.

Kat and Vincent were married on a Saturday – exactly
three weeks after he proposed. The ban on Mr and Mrs Richmond was lifted for the day so they could attend. Mimi was horrified by the lack of pink silk and Mr Richmond took exactly one phone call during the ceremony, at which time Kat’s dad took his phone away. As Vincent kissed his bride, a swarm of butterflies were released around them.

Kat never did get her art show in Faux Pas, but she got something much better – a fulfilling life with Vincent. However, Katarina Richmond’s photography is renowned by animal enthusiasts and entomologists alike. As for her sisters . . . their love lives are another story altogether.