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My fingers worked their magic against her sensitive bud, lavishing her swollen pussy with gentle and fierce strokes until she began to unravel in my arms once again.
Her nails dug into my shoulders. She arched away from me as I pressed into her. She quivered relentlessly gasping for air and release, riding out the orgasm in giant waves.
There was nothing sexier. Nothing hotter. Nothing more erotic than holding Kennedy while she came.
I kissed the corners of her mouth. “I promise I won’t leave again. I swear to you.”
She nodded, smiling. “I believe you.” She bit her lower lip. “You think you can fuck me now? Please,” she begged with a gaspiness in her voice. “Promise me with your soul.”
The words hit me hard and I knew exactly what she meant and what she needed.
I realized how swollen my cock was. Her orgasm had turned me on. The total focus and attention on her experience had been erotic as hell. Her legs wrapped around my waist, and I eased my cock into her. There were no words. No sparring threats. No teasing. It was her body and mine, melting into one. I pumped in and out, in slow indulgent thrusts. My fingers tangled through hers, sealing our palms together.
“Don’t leave me. Ever,” she whispered.
“Never.” I tasted her throat and the side of her neck.
The match had been lit again. The embers stoked as I slid my cock in and out. Over and over. If I began to speed up, Kennedy grabbed my ass to slow me down. We both wanted it to last. To linger. We wanted to cling to time, to each other, to this bed and the sheets until we could barely breathe. I had one condom left and it seemed like it was a mile away lodged in my pants from last night.
“Kennedy,” I moaned, knowing I had to break apart for an instant.
She whimpered. “Get it.” She could read my mind. The quicker I completed this task the sooner I’d be buried inside her.
We felt the pain of the space and the coolness of the air as our bodies tore apart. I lunged to the floor and dug through the pockets until I found the second condom I had slipped in my pants last night. I rolled it on and climbed back on the bed.
She smiled as I moved toward her like a lion. Although, we both knew she would never be anyone’s prey. She arched her back, inviting me to take her again. There was something so raw and primal between us. I settled between her legs and slammed into her, shattering both of us with the fervor of my thrust. She moaned and I pumped inside her, feeling her warmth wrap around me. Seconds apart had awakened our appetites. It was as if we needed to relive last night all over again. I fucked her wildly and she fucked in return with the same hunger. We would slow only to hasten the pace again and then rock back to the fullness, the intensity we had always wanted to drown in.
Her eyes locked on mine and our rhythm became the same undulating wave ready to crest and surge. Crash together. Shatter together. Fall apart in each other’s arms.
She said my name over and over. I kissed her. Our bodies shook and swept us out to sea with orgasms that would have shipwrecked anything in their paths.
I felt dizzy and soothed. More alive. More in love.
We fell asleep in a tangled embrace.
* * *
“What time is it?”Kennedy asked.
I wasn’t sure how long our morning post-sex nap had lasted.
“I’m not sure. Early? Who the hell knows?” I wanted to pounce on her again. I felt giddy like I was seventeen. I was never going to get enough of her. I knew now it wasn’t possible.
She pushed forward. “I need to check my voicemails. I had messages last night I ignored. I have a legal meeting today. I can’t stay in bed. Renee’s expecting me.” Her hair was a mess. She looked gorgeous.
“What kind of legal meetings?” I pried.
“It’s about a casino I’m building. I’ve run into legislative issues.”
The giddy feeling sank into a pit. Fuck. I wasn’t going to admit what I had done. It was business. I had to rebuild everything my father lost. I had to restore the fortune. Reclaim our name. We were New Orleans royalty. Everything I did for the organization was to protect the Corban legacy. For now, that secret was safe. I was sorry that she wasn’t going to get what she wanted this time. I couldn’t let the Crescent Towers project happen.
“Let’s skip everything we planned. Order room service. Drive to the beach. Whatever we can do to ignore real life.”
She laughed. “Funny. I run a multi-billion-dollar organization. I don’t have days off. Hand me my phone? If I don’t check in with Kimble in the next few minutes he will freak out and show up with a gun pointed at your face.”
“He always points a gun at my face.”
She shrugged. “True. It’s his job.”
