toward
the stairs. He’d planned to wait a bit before they got to lovemaking, but he
was on board with getting to the good stuff sooner rather than later.
Taking the stairs two at a time, he practically ran to the
upper level. All the while he kissed Kenna passionately. She put her legs
around his waist and her pussy rubbed against his cock with each step he took.
By the time he’d reached the top he was fully erect, aching to sink inside her.
The short trek down the hallway to his bedroom ramped him up
even more. Only with Kenna, with his mate, did he feel desperate, wanting to
sink his cock into her moist heat. As if he wouldn’t survive another minute if
he didn’t. And she seemed to need him just as badly. She clung to his
shoulders, kissing him so hard their teeth knocked together. Tor had a feeling
it would always be like this between them.
Setting her on her feet inside his room, Tor pulled away
from Kenna’s mouth and lifted her shirt up and over her head. His gaze dropped
to her breasts and he sucked in a sharp breath at what he saw. Her bra was dark
pink and so sheer it left nothing to the imagination. Her nipples were taut,
just begging for him to suck on them.
That would have to wait. First, he wanted to see if she wore
a matching pair of panties. Tor dropped his hands to the top of Kenna’s jeans
and undid them. He yanked them down her legs to pool at her ankles. She stepped
out and kicked them away with a flick of her foot. Yup, her panties matched the
bra. His cock twitched at the sight of her pussy encased in the sheer,
shimmering material.
“You’re beautiful,” he said in a low, raspy voice. “I’m
going to take my time stripping you out of that sexy bra and panties.”
“You mean thong.”
Kenna turned and Tor groaned. She was indeed wearing a thong
instead of panties. She went to face him once more, but he stopped her by
placing his hands on her hips. He nudged her hair away from the side of her
neck and nuzzled her there with his lips as he ran a hand along the skimpy
waistband of her thong. Tor followed it down the crack of her ass before he
skimmed his fingers over the twin globes of flesh not covered by the sheer
material.
Tor caressed up her sides, reaching around Kenna’s front and
cupped her breasts. He tugged the nipples as he ground his cock against her
ass. Kenna lifted her hands to cover his and rocked back into him. The smell of
her arousal perfumed the air, making him want to taste the wetness that had to
be soaking into her thong.
He turned her in his arms. Tor yanked off his shirt, then
pulled Kenna against him. He claimed her lips in a heated kiss, unhooking her
bra at the same time. She sucked on his tongue, pushing the straps down her
arms, and let it drop to the floor.
Kenna’s taut nipples brushed against Tor’s chest. He
released her mouth and licked and kissed his way down to the tight buds. He
flicked one with the tip of his tongue, then swirled it around the nipple
before he sucked it inside his mouth. Kenna’s nails dug into his biceps as she
held on to him and let out a throaty moan. He shifted to the other one and
suckled on it, her moans increasing in volume.
Leaving her breasts, Tor continued his downward travel. He
kissed along her ribs and stomach, ending up on his knees. He slipped a finger
under the front of Kenna’s thong and dipped it between her legs. The digit came
away wet. Meeting and holding her gaze with his own, he slowly brought his
finger to his mouth and licked it clean. Kenna’s eyes dilated and her breathing
grew more rapid.
Tor’s arousal beat at him. He dragged his gaze from Kenna’s
and hooked the waistband of her thong with his fingers and pulled it down her
legs and off. He used a hand to push her thighs farther apart, then went in for
the taste he craved.
He licked her pussy, gathering all the wetness there before
he swallowed it down. Wanting more, he stiffened his tongue and speared it into
Kenna. The grip she had on his