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“What’re you thinking, Kita?” He licked whipped cream from his top lip.
“We have time to burn and plenty of places to hide in this big airport.” She stood, swinging her bag over her shoulder. “You coming?”
Kevlar watched her ass sway back and forth with each step, her hips begging for his touch. He couldn’t look away if he tried. Grabbing his bag, he hustled after her. A door with Under Construction stuck to it caught his eye.
Slinging his arm through hers, he led them through the door, pleasantly surprised it was full of unclaimed luggage. “This will work just fine.” He shut the door and turned around to see Kita sitting on the edge of a table, legs swinging back and forth.
“What do you have in mind?”
He sauntered toward her, dropping his bag and setting his coffee aside. He’d need both later. For now, he craved the addiction Kita’s touch provided. Their lips met in a frenzied embrace, her legs wrapping around his waist and pulling him into her.
Shoving up her shirt, he pushed up her bra and latched onto her breast. Her sharp intake only intensified when he pulled her nipple between his teeth and sucked. Back arched, Kita moaned and frantically reached to unbuckle his jeans.
Not willing to let her win so easily, he pushed her chest, kissing her as he did, until she lay on her back. He tugged on her jeans, rolling them over her hips, taking the lacy underwear with them. The scent of her arousal hardened his cock even more. He’d bust right out of his jeans by the time he was done with her.
Placing a trail of kisses down her stomach, he paused below her hips, senses tasting what lay between her legs. He ran his tongue along the inside of her left thigh, then her right. Kita’s small squeal when he parted her sex and inserted two fingers urged him forward. Spreading her legs, he settled between them and met her gaze. With the dim lighting, her sun-kissed skin tone shone beautifully against him.
“I can’t get enough of you, Kita.” He kept her gaze, tongue darting to her clit. A vein in her neck bulged, her body adjusting to the cold. Kevlar licked her slit, pumping his fingers in and out of her slippery core.
“You taste so damned good.” He pulled her closer to his mouth, ravishing her pussy. Her moans echoed in his ears, spurring him.
“God, Kevlar, keep going,” she said, each word more breathless than the last. Her thighs clenched around his head, legs shaking.
Increasing the pressure with his tongue, he flicked her clit harder. Kita let out a loud cry, his name tumbling from her lips along with a curse in Spanish. Her orgasm spread over his lips, drenching him with her passion.
“That’s it, baby, let me have it all.” He stopped pumping his fingers, licking each one clean only after her pussy stopped clenching around them.
Rocking on his heels, Kevlar grinned at the pleased gleam on her face.
“You get better at that every time, but—” She bent over and kissed him hard, tasting herself on his lips. “I need you to fuck me. I need to feel you inside me.” She gripped a handful of his shirt, eyes pleading. “Now.”
His fingertips traced her spine, pebbling her nipples to hard points. “Since you asked so nicely.” He pulled her upright, positioning himself at her center. Condom in place, he plunged into her without another word.
Kita breathlessly groaned, her face relieved at last. “That’s it.” She lifted her hips to meet his tempo, gripping him tight at each thrust.
“Never thought I’d fuck you in an airport,” he whispered against her neck.
“I never thought I’d fuck you again. Period.”
Kevlar paused his motion, eyes meeting hers. He smoothed back her hair; sweat lined her brow in the most beautiful way. There’d never be another woman like Kita. No, scratch that. There’d never be another woman for him. He loved her more than the day she left him a heartbroken kid.
“I don’t want to fuck anyone else ever again,” he admitted, caressing her cheek with his knuckles.
Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. “Kevlar, I… I….” She sat up, kissing him softly. “Neither do I.”
Those were all the words he needed to hear. Pounding into her pussy, he didn’t stop until she came once more. Her release drenched him, smothering his balls with her sweet juices.
Finally, he released his load, jutting hard and kissing her roughly until he was spent.
“God damn, Kevlar,” she panted, pressing her forehead to his chest.
After his vision cleared, he took a step backward, stumbling slightly, head still light. Sex with Kita obliterated acts normally natural. Staring at her as she sat there on top of the table, luggage all around her, he swore to never forget the moment. She’d be forever tattooed in his memory.
“We should probably head back to the gate.” He pulled up his pants, buckling them but never taking his eyes from her.
“What, no round two?” she teased, pulling down her shirt. Standing, she scoured the floor for her jeans and hopped into them one leg at a time. It was a pity to watch her fine ass disappear into the fabric. He craved more than two rounds with this beauty.
Catching her hips in his hand, he grinned. “What, you’ve never heard of the mile-high club, darlin’?”
