“Then what’s taken you so long?”
With a handful of her ass, I hauled her up against me, growling into her mouth. “I already fingered you against a tree—I didn’t want to fuck you against one like a horny teenager who couldn’t control himself.”
“Just so you know,” she said between kisses, “I wouldn’t have minded.”
Jesus, and now I had enough fodder to jack off to for a whole fucking year.
“Then that’s what you’ll get tomorrow, naughty girl. Right now, get on your back.” I hadn’t tasted her yet, and I was donewaiting. I needed to get my tongue on her pussy, and I needed it yesterday.
Her eyebrows hit her hairline, but she otherwise didn’t say a word, just settled in on top of the zipped together sleeping bags like I’d asked. “Now what, Mr. Bossy Pants?”
“Don’t pretend you don’t like me like this. We both know how wet your pussy gets because of it.”
She bit her lip, her eyes burning with hunger.
“Not botherin’ to deny it, huh?” I asked, tossing my sweatshirt into the corner where a groggy CB immediately curled up.
Kenna lifted a shoulder. “Kinda pointless, don’t you think?”
Considering I couldseejust how much she loved it as I stripped her of her bottoms, leaving her bare for me, I’d have to agree.
“Tell me the truth, Kenna.” I wrapped my hands around her thighs and tugged her toward my mouth. So close, but I didn’t put either of us out of our misery. Not yet. “How much have you thought about me lickin’ this pussy while I’ve been gone?”
“Hardly at all,” she said too quickly, her voice breathy.
“Liar.” I blew over her clit, making her thighs twitch under my hands. “Tell me, and I’ll give it to you.”
I don’t—” She cut off when I ran my nose along the crease where her leg met her torso. “Oh God. Um…”
“How much?” I repeated the move on the other side, my nose caressing her skin, while my mouth actually watered at the thought of tasting her again.
Reaching down, she clutched my head, attempting to direct me where she wanted, though I didn’t budge. On a groan, she said, “All the time, all right? Every damn time. Happy now?”
“Immensely.”
And then with a hum of satisfaction, I settled my mouth over her, licking and sucking every bit of her up until she wasa writhing, incoherent mess beneath me. Until she came, my name on her lips while her clit pulsed against my tongue and her walls squeezed my fingers.
“Goddamn, I love how you taste,” I said, licking straight up her center again. “You’ll need to figure out your own breakfast tomorrow, ’cause I’m havin’ your pussy again.”
Kenna breathed out a laugh, her body limp under me even as I rid us both of our remaining clothes. Then, once I’d sheathed my cock, I settled between her spread legs, not taking an ounce of this for granted.
I’d spent a grand total of actual years in a myriad of godforsaken places, dreaming of being with Kenna again like this. And now that I was…now that I was settling between her thighs, her heaven-sent pussy opening up for me and welcoming me in like it was the only home I’d ever known…the only home I’d ever need? I’d spend the rest of my days thanking everything in the world that she’d allowed me to be with her in this way again. Had allowed me inside her again—not just her body, but, I hoped, her heart.
We rocked together, our bodies in sync in a way we’d never been before. Throughout our history, we’d had sex, and we’d fucked, but this was something else entirely. I wasn’t even sure I had a name for it. All I knew was I never wanted it to end.
And as she came around me, tugging me into blissful oblivion with her, I vowed to do whatever I needed to make sure she felt the same.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
MAC
I couldn’t thinkof a better weekend I’d had. I’d been outdoors, soaking in all Mother Nature had to offer and challenging my body, all the while hanging out with my best friend. A best friend who kept handing out orgasms like they were candy.
And there was no question anymore—he was still my best friend. How could he not be with the kind of history we shared? He still understood me like no other, not even Will. Still supported me like no other. Stillsawme like no other.
So, really, it was no surprise I’d fallen head over heels in love with him. Again. The bastard. And now I had no idea what I was going to do…what would become of us.
Because the fact of the matter was, Hudson was leaving…and soon. I didn’t even know where he was stationed right now, or where he’d be heading on the deployment his commanding officer had called him about, or when that would be happening.
