Page 25 of Her Kensington
“Get over here, beautiful.”
Her eyes hold mine as she walks over, her teeth attacking her bottom lip. My cock twitches with thoughts of how her mouth will feel wrapped around me.
“Get on your knees.”
She does exactly as she’s told. Reaching out, she grasps my cock in her dainty hand and looks up at me, a little apprehensively. Slowly, she leans forward and licks the very tip.
“Fuck,” I grate out, my hips lifting from the seat beneath me just from that tiny amount of contact alone.
Her eyes shine with my reaction and it gives her a little more confidence. She licks at me a few more times before she slowly sucks me into her hot little mouth. Fuck, if the sight of her rosy lips wrapped around my cock doesn’t have me on the verge of coming.
Letting go of the bench press for the first time, I thread my fingers into her hair at the base of her neck so I can control her speed, afraid that if she ups her pace I’ll come before I’ve had the chance to touch her.
When my need to up the ante gets the better of me, I pull her from my cock. Her eyes widen in surprise, but she rises on her feet as I gently guide her.
“Straddle me.” She looks down at my lap and does exactly as I ask. When her tits are in my face, I grab them both in my hands and suck her peaked nipples into my mouth. The second she begins to lower I release her in favour of lining myself up with her entrance.
“Ugh, shit,” I grunt when she drops herself right down on me. “Hold on to that bar,” I say, nodding above us, “and fuck me.”
She stills for a second but one small thrust of my hips has her reaching above her head so she can get more movement and find us our releases.
Since the moment she crashed into me, I knew she was meant to be mine. Something in my soul clicked into place that day. But having her here with me feels so right. I feel like I once again have a home, and not just a house, with her in it. My life feels full in a way I never thought I’d feel again. My heart swells as I look at her with her head resting on my chest as she pants out her rapid breaths, coming down from her high.
She must feel my attention because she turns her giant blue eyes on me. “You okay?”
“Incredible, beautiful. You?”
“Good, but…I can’t feel my legs,” she admits with a laugh.
Smiling, I encircle her waist with my hands and slowly lift her from me before carrying her down the hallway and into our bedroom.
“Whoa…what happened in here?”
