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“Yes,” she said.
“Kenna, I’m so sorry.” She tried to look down, but I held her chin to look directly into my eyes. With another step forward, I stated again, “I’m so sorry.”
I was so close to her now, one more step would close the distance. I can’t, I shouldn’t, it didn’t matter what my mind was saying, my body moved. I took that last step closing the distance. I lifted her chin a little more and whispered, “Kenna.”
I felt her breath on me. I felt her chest beating against mine. I can’t, I should not don’t do it I kept shouting in my head but then I heard her whisper, “Ryan,” her breath hitting my mouth.
Fuck . . .
My lips collided with hers, one hand moving to the back of her neck. Against my better judgment, I opened my mouth sliding my tongue over her bottom lip. She opened up to me. Our tongues collided.
“Fuck, Kenna. We can’t. I say into her mouth.”
She said nothing Kenna just wrapped her hands around my shoulders and pulled me to her tighter. I could feel the cut on her mouth open and the blood in my mouth. It didn’t matter, are tongues just continued their war. My other hand wrapped around her lower back, and she arched, lifting her leg to my hip.
Holy shit. I can’t believe this is happening.
My hand around her neck dropped to her ass as the one on her lower back did the same. I lifted and when I did, she wrapped her legs around me. I can’t, I should not. I pulled back “Kenna, we can’t be doing this.”
“We can.” She again pulled me closer, blood on both our mouths. It didn’t matter. We kissed again, opening up to each other. I could feel the heat coming from her core and my dick pressing hard against the zipper of my jeans. Then I felt her arch again pushing her core against my zipper.
“Fuck,” I grunted into her mouth.
If I didn’t stop right now, I would never stop. She tasted like a mixture of blood and sugar, and I could not get enough. We were both fighting a battle, but this battle I could not win this. I pulled back once more releasing my hands from her ass. She lowered her legs to stand.
As I backed away, I said one last time, “Kenna, we can’t.”
I could see she was breathless and a little wobbly on her feet, so I reached my hand out to stable her, but she pushed it away. “Are you fucking serious?”
“Kenna, please.”
“Ryan, we can!”
“I can’t.” I started to turn away. “Go inside and lock the door,” I said, then walked away.
11
MACKENNA
“Ugh.” Rolling myself over, I dragged a pillow over my head.
The morning sun bright in my eyes through the large window that takes up most of the bedroom wall. My head aches and thighs hurt from wrapping them so tight around Ryan’s waist.
Pushing the pillow harder into my face I said, “Fuck. I’m so stupid. What was I thinking?”
I kissed Ryan. Oh, my god, I pretty much mauled him.
Removing the pillow from my face and rolling over to lay flat I punch the mattress. I stared up at the ceiling focusing on the ceiling fan replaying the event that happened just hours ago. My lips touching his, our tongues in a battle his hands on my body my legs wrapped around him and oh god the heat, there was so much heat.
“It wasn’t just me,” I whisper to myself.
He was into it too, I felt it.
Rubbing a hand over my face I got up from the bed wrapped myself in the robe that Chrissy left on the bed for me. She loves a comfy robe always has, so I was not surprised she left me one. She would always tell me that a comfy robe made up for the lack of a man’s arms wrapped around her.
She was crazy but I loved her.
Tying the robe around my waist, I reach for the door and open it to silence. It was still early, only seven thirty, so I knew Chrissy was still here.
