what she did to him, but he liked it at the same time. He wanted her
to touch him. Wanted her hands all over him, touching and stroking.
His breath punched out of him and he stiffened in
anticipation as Kenna’s fingers came within a hairsbreadth from touching the
tip of his cock. Then she made contact. Tor heard a quiet, breathy sigh escape
her, and she used the tip of a finger to run over the full length of him.
That small sound along with her light touch pushed him to
the point where he couldn’t sit there any longer without acting on his arousal.
Tor turned his head to see Kenna looked at him. With a groan, he lowered his
lips to hers. He kept it gentle at first, but when she kissed him back and
nipped his lower lip, he claimed her mouth fully.
Somehow, he managed to put his beer on the table, then hers,
all the while kissing Kenna as if his life depended on it. With both hands now
free, Tor angled her toward him and shifted them both so they lay stretched out
on the couch with him on top of her.
She opened her thighs wide to cradle his hips. Tor’s cock
came in direct contact with her pussy. Even through their pants she felt good.
He ground against her as he fed from her mouth, pushing his tongue between her
lips, thoroughly tasting her. Kenna lifted her hands and threaded her fingers
through the sides of his hair. She held him exactly where she wanted him,
kissing him with a fervor that ramped up his libido.
Tor reached between them and palmed her breast. Her taut
nipple brushed against his palm. Kenna moaned and arched her back, pressing
herself tighter into his grip. He wanted to suck on the tight bud.
He lifted his head and stared into Kenna’s blue-green eyes.
“If you want me to stop, tell me now, because I want more of you and might not
be able to do so later.”
“Don’t stop,” she said in a breathy voice. “I want this. I
want you.”
His cock throbbed at her words. All the blood in his body
seemed to be centered there. Tor took hold of the bottom of Kenna’s t-shirt and
dragged it up and over her head. He tossed it away as he stared down at her
pink-lace-covered breasts. The twin mounds were more than a handful, her rosy
nipples barely visible through the almost sheer material. They were gorgeous
and he couldn’t wait to have them in his mouth.
He pushed his hands under her and found the clasp on her
bra. He undid it and pulled his hands out so he could push the straps down her
arms. Once they were free, he tossed the undergarment in the same direction as
her t-shirt had gone. Tor bent his head and laved a nipple with the flat of his
tongue. Kenna moaned, her fingers sinking into his hair again.
Tor brushed his lips across the tight bud before he sucked
it into his mouth. Kenna’s nails dug into his scalp as she held him to her, her
hips lifting to rock her pussy against his erection. He ached to free himself,
but he wanted to explore Kenna’s body first.
He switched to her other breast and paid it the same
attention as he had to the first. Kenna’s moans grew louder, her breath coming
in gasps. As he continued to suck on her nipple, he trailed a hand down to the
waistband of her yoga pants. He shifted so he was on his side and pushed the
material down past her hips. Kenna wiggled as she helped him take the pants all
the way off.
Tor released her nipple and gazed at her body. She was
perfectly made with curves in all the right places. He ran a hand down her ribs
to her belly, which quivered under his touch. Continuing his downward trail, he
reached the top of her panties, which matched the bra. He ran his finger along
the waistband before he dragged his hand down the front of her panties until he
reached between her legs. It was his turn to moan when he felt the wetness
there. She was wet enough to soak through the material.
He lifted his head to look at Kenna. “If I take these off
you, I’m going to taste you. Lick you until I get my fill.”
“God, yes,” she said. “Do it.