If only I didn’t have these damn jeans on, I’d slide her panties to the side and make my way inside her.
My mouth is still on her nipple, reaching my way behind her back, I unclasp her bra. Kinsley helps me take it off, “Fuck,” I let out, when both breasts are bare to my gaze. I lean away, I want to see all of her. I need it like I need my heart beating.
“You okay with this?” I mumble as my hands glide down her stomach, stopping at the edge of her panties, my knuckles grazing her lower stomach. I see the effect it’s having on her, and I want to see it even more with my tongue.
“Yes, I need you Luke,” she pants.
I rip her panties off her body. I put her legs over my shoulders, my hands holding her hips, using my lips, tongue, and mouth I devour every inch of her bare pussy.
“God damn, Kinsley,” I grunt against her quivering body, her taste in my mouth is sweet and savory. I want it there forever.
Looking up, I see her hands gripping the sheets, the way her body is arched back, deep in the throes of ecstasy. I want those hands fisting my hair as she comes. That won’t happen this time though, this time my soul focus is what I’m doing right now.
“Luke,” she screams out, and I know she’s right on the edge. I thrust my tongue inside her, feeling her tighten around me. I use my teeth to graze her clit, and that’s when she shatters.
Her whole body does a full body shiver and I slowly bring her down, I come up to lay beside her. Kinsley doesn’t allow that though, she brings my lips to hers, not giving one fuck that she’s tasting herself on me.
God damn this woman is perfect, and she’s all mine.
19
Kinsley
Luke gave to me, boy did he give. I’m returning the favor, right now, well, as soon as I can get my legs to stop trembling. Our kiss never breaks, his hips between mine, and I need to feel him, deep inside me.
“Luke, I want to return the favor, please,” I request.
“Babe, I did that just for you. Not to have you feel like you owe me,” Luke states.
“I want to, no. I need to,” I mumble.
“You got it,” Luke stands up, stripping out of his jeans. He’s commando, and holy shit. He’s long, thick, and dangerously hard.
“I’m not sure that will fit inside me,” I blabber out.
“Kinsley, babe, you’re a goof. I promise we’ll go as slow as possible, but I promise I’ll fit,” and with that I crawl towards him on hands and knees. Luke walks towards me, as I lower myself to where my mouth meets his cock.
He slowly feeds me the tip of his shaft, licking the pre cum that’s falling at the tip. I savor him, much like he did me.
Lavishing him with my tongue until he’s glistening wet, Luke’s hands are fisted in my hair. I take this as my cue to really work his length into my mouth, I want to make him feel as good as he made me feel. To have him lose his mind, the way my mind was lost in the euphoria of coming.
“Fuck, you keep doing that Kinsley, and I’m going to come down your pretty throat,” he moans.
I double up on my efforts, wanting to taste him. Luke’s body starts to move along with my own, I bring my hand up to cup his balls in the palm of my hand.
That’s when I feel it happen, he comes down my throat, and I drink it down.
Luke and I are breathless when we pull apart. “I’m the luckiest damn man on earth,” Luke states.
“I think I’m pretty lucky myself too.”
Dinner is forgotten, work is the least of our concerns. Luke throws the sheets and comforter off the bed. We both climb inside, both of us lay in each other’s arms and drift off to sleep.
Here in Luke’s arms, it’s where I was always meant to be.
20
Luke
Dinner never happened last night, but I definitely had my dessert. It’s early the next morning, way too early for me to be up. But, that doesn’t stop me from getting up and making Kinsley breakfast.
She doesn’t move or make a sound when I get up and out of bed, Kinsley’s been killing herself at Topped Off. It shows right now, or maybe it’s my bed that has her sleeping peacefully.
I walk downstairs, smirking at our antics last night, but she’s not wrong. This place needs life, more so now than ever.
Flipping the switch to the on position for the coffee maker, so it’ll warm up while I make our breakfast of steak and eggs. Part of me feels bad that we missed dinner but fuck, the memories of last night are playing on repeat already.