HUDSON
We’d been lyingin Kenna’s bed for at least an hour. She hadn’t said a word since I had pulled her into my arms and tucked her body tight against mine. My cock had mostly behaved, somehow remaining at half-mast, which was a goddamn miracle when Kenna had her ass tucked right up against it.
Her breathing was slow and even, but I’d slept with her enough times to know she wasn’t actually asleep. There wasn’t the soft whistle of her breath or her quiet, sleep-induced murmurs. I didn’t know if she thought she could trick me into thinking she was asleep, or if she just needed the quiet time to get some mental clarity, but I’d place bets on the former.
I tightened my arms around her and pressed a kiss against her hair. “Why are you still awake?”
She was quiet for a moment, then sighed heavily. “Can’t sleep.”
“No? How come?”
“My mind won’t shut off.”
I hummed and tucked my face into the curve of her neck, resting my lips on her soft skin. We’d both showered when we’d gotten home to clean off the funk of a weekend on a mountainand a day spent in a hospital. Now she smelled like lemongrass, all sweet and fresh.
“You know what I heard is real good for that?”
“What’s that?”
I slipped my hand under her tank top and palmed her stomach, my pinkie brushing the band of her panties. “Orgasms.”
She breathed out a laugh and wiggled her ass against me. “Plural, huh?”
“You know me, Kenna.” I slid my hand lower until my fingers were tucked into her underwear, brushing just inside—too far away to do anything but drive us both crazy. “Always aimin’ high.”
“I don’t know if you should aim so high tonight. I’m not even sure I can come once with all this shit crowdin’ my brain.”
I rolled her onto her back and hovered over her, bracing myself on my forearms. “That sounds like a challenge.”
Her eyes sparkled in the moonlight that shone in through her windows. “It definitely was not.”
“Maybe it should be.”
She cocked an eyebrow. “Didn’t you already get your ass handed to you tonight? You really want me to stomp all over your masculinity again?”
I tucked my face into her neck, making her crane her head back. Back and forth, I brushed my lips there, licking my tongue along her skin to see if she tasted as good as she smelled.
“Baby, if you think my masculinity took a dent because the girl I’m fucking crazy for knows how to take care of herself, you don’t know me as well as I thought you did.”
With aching slowness, I gripped the hem of her tank top and slid it up until it rested over her breasts. I blew a cold gust of air against her dusty pink nipples, smiling as they hardened under my attention.
“And if you think I won’t spend all fucking night with my tongue buried in your pussy just to make sure you come, then I haven’t been provin’ my worth to you.”
“You’ve—” She gasped as I sucked one nipple into my mouth, her fingers threading through my short hair, not so subtly pushing me lower, which I happily obliged. “You’ve been just fine in that department. I just… Tonight, I?—”
She broke off on a weighty sigh when I brushed my short beard along her lower stomach and spread her legs a little wider to give me even more room. I pulled her panties down only enough to reveal all her glistening pink, then I folded her in half, pressing her knees to her chest, and licked a line straight up her center.
I didn’t know if it’d be better to tease her. Work her into a frenzy until she was out of her mind with need. Or if I shouldn’t fuck around and just do everything in my power to make her come quickly and as many times as humanly possible. My gut was telling me to go for option two, so that was exactly what I did.
I feasted on her pussy, licking my way through her folds until I could flick my tongue against her clit, sucking it into my mouth and making her gasp. My fingers flexed on her thighs as I held her down and licked her until my mouth was covered in her excitement and her moans were a near-constant cadence in the otherwise silent room.
I wanted to look up and see her face. Watch her expressions as she came undone against my mouth, but this position didn’t afford that, and I wasn’t going to do anything but keep my tongue against her pussy until she came against it.
“Hold your legs up,” I said gruffly. “Need to get my fingers in you. Gotta stretch this little pussy, don’t we?”
She moaned her response, her hands flying to hold her legs against her chest just like I asked. “Hud…”
“I know. I know how bad you need it.” I slid one finger into her, groaning at how easy she took me thanks to her wetness. “I’m gonna get you there. Even if I have to spend the next week with my face right here.”
