Page 33 of What It Was
This is the best feeling in the world. No, that’s not true. What would make this morning’s surprise even better would be for Kenna to straddle me and sink down on my cock like she did last night.
“Did I just die and wake up in heaven?” I rasp, my voice thick with sleep and lust.
Kenna’s lips literally pop off my dick—her sly smile spreads across her face, her eyes alight with mischief.
“Good morning, baby,” she purrs as she straddles my hips.
The moment her wet heat meets my dick, I’m a lust-struck fool. I grip her hips and quickly roll her onto her back.
“Are you sore?” I ask, hovering my weight above her.
“Not really sore. It feels more like the good muscle fatigue you wake up with after pushing through a hard workout the day before. But that’s never stopped me before, and it’s not going to stop me today. Get a condom on and get inside me, Griff.”
I love when she’s direct and tells me what she wants. Leaning over her, I grab one of the condoms from the pack I placed on the nightstand last night.
I sit back on my heels while I roll on the condom, getting my fill of Kenna’s gorgeously naked body, spread and on display for me. She inhales sharply as I continue my gaze down her torso.
I brace my elbows beside her head, tangling my fingers through her hair. Using my knee as leverage, I thrust so deeply inside her I’m not sure where I end and she begins.
Now that I’ve been inside Kenna, I’m not sure I’ll ever get my fill of her.
She grips the sheets as I pick up my pace, grinding my hips into hers with each thrust. Her pussy begins to flutter around my cock, and it doesn’t take much to bring me to the brink of my orgasm.
“Fuck, are you close? I don’t want to come until you do.”
“Then make me come,” she demands.
As soon as the words leave her lips, I sit back and grab her ankles, placing them on my shoulders. I wrap my arms around her legs, almost as if I'm hugging them. This new angle allows me to fuck her so much deeper, and my girl loves that.
“Play with your clit for me, Sunshine,” I command.
She complies as I begin fucking her ruthlessly.
“Griff, you’re so deep. Right there, baby.”
I deliver a few more punishing thrusts before I feel her pussy pulse and clench my cock. Her orgasm sends me spiraling, and I follow right after her.
I release her legs and pull out of her. “You’re going to be the death of me, Sunshine.”
Once I take care of the condom and clean us up, I pull Kenna into my arms. Her hair and skin smell like oranges, summer, and something entirely Kenna. It’s intoxicating.
I smile to myself, basking in this moment. “Morning sex might just be my new favorite thing.”
Kenna’s head snaps up from where it was resting on my chest. “Am I supposed to believe you’ve never had morning sex before?”
“I have not. I’ve never spent the night with anyone but you, so the opportunity never presented itself.”
“So you never spent the night with Emily over the nearly two years you were together?” she asks in disbelief.
“No, I didn’t. I know this sounds bad, but she was mostly my girlfriend in name only. We were constantly on and off again. I think she liked the status that came with dating the big guy on campus. We didn’t really discuss things beyond the surface level. Hell, I think we only went on three dates that whole time, and they were in a group setting. My relationship with her was superficial, but it was mutually beneficial. She got the status, and I had some of the puck bunnies lay off me.”
“I’m not sure what to say to that. I mean, it makes me feel better knowing things with her weren’t on the same level as they are with us. And I’m glad we were both able to experience what it’s not supposed to be like before we got together.”
“What do you mean by that?”
“Well, thanks to Drew, I now know what it’s like to be with someone who projects all his insecurities and paranoia on me. He wouldn’t accept me trying to end things several times, yet he was sleeping with other girls from the moment he moved into his dorm last year. I tried ending things before he left, but he kept saying we would make it work. I’mjust glad I had checked out of the relationship long before I found him cheating on me.”
“Wait, you found him cheating on you?” I ask, bewildered.
