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“So could I,” was all she allowed herself to say when she wanted to say more.
Kien helped her from the counter. With her feet now firmly on the floor he pulled off her shoes and pants. Then he undid her jumpsuit and let it hit the floor. Nisha, unashamed, let her gaze run over his body, taking in the sight of perfection.
Muscles bulged and strained. Each one well defined. She wanted to run her tongue over every slope and valley. His cock stood at attention, beckoning her.
Kien stepped to her and with a knee, pressed her legs open. Nisha widened her stance for him, expecting him to lift her back onto the counter. Kien, using strong hands, circled her waist and palmed her ass. He lifted her, but not to the counter. He positioned her on his waist, and her legs wrapped around his as if they had a mind of their own.
Kien’s mouth crashed down onto hers. His tongue was everywhere at once. She clutched her hands in his hair—her knew favorite place.
In an instant, Kien’s hand dipped between their bodies, finding its way to her pussy. She whimpered as he slid a finger inside. Kien pushed it in and out until her wetness could be heard.
“I’ve never had sex in my lab before,” he rasped.
She scraped her nails against his scalp. “Look at us. Creating memories.”
“Mm, very good memories.”
On the next breath, Kien breached her. His vibrating cock slid into her, stretching her wide. Nisha inhaled sharply and threw her head back. Kien’s fingers bit into the skin on her butt. His breaths strained as he angled against her.
Nisha wrapped her arms around his neck, stars danced around her vision as pure ecstasy radiated throughout her core. Kien tightened an arm around her back, holding her in place while the other was firmly on her butt, lifting and guiding her as she rode his cock.
This time it was her who controlled the rhythm. She rocked against him, slamming her hips down, taking more and more with each plunge. Kien called out her name on moans. His body shook as he held her. She didn’t worry that he would drop her, she trusted him inexplicitly. She needed him to fill the deepest part of her.
Her breath came out in gasps. She couldn’t breathe properly. Was she even breathing? She didn’t know and didn’t care. She liked this.
No.
Shelovedthis.
* * *
KIEN WAS IN TROUBLE. Deep. Deep. Trouble. How many times had he admitted that to himself during this trip alone? Numerous times.
But that was an issue for another time. He wouldn’t let anything take him away from this glorious feeling of Nisha’s pussy clenched around his cock. Not even the walk back to his cabin.
Kien walked the halls, laughing at the sight they must’ve made. Naked as the day they were born. Nisha lifted her hips up and down his cock while he strained to get them to his room. Every few paces, when he couldn’t take anymore, he pressed her back against a random wall, pinning her there as he rammed into her seeping entrance.
Each of those times, Nisha threw her head back and yelled out his name, her pussy convulsing and dripping over him. It was by the grace of the Ancients that they’d made it without him spilling his seed deep inside her and falling to the floor.
In his room, he finally laid her on his bed. It was too small for them but that didn’t matter. He settled on top of her, raking his gaze to her perfect breasts, watching her chest heave up and down. Homing in on her nipples that begged to be sucked.
“You feel so good,” she whispered.
Kien tore his gaze from those pretty breasts to watch her.
Nisha was perfect. Beautiful.
He brushed his thumb across her red and swollen lips. She parted them, pulling his thumb into her mouth to suck it.
“What am I going to do with you?” The question was a genuine one. He’d never craved someone as much as he craved her. His mind was addled when it came to her. She made him react in such a way that both scared and excited him.
She clasped his hand, guiding it to her neck. There, her small fingers were on top of his, making him mimic her movement until his hand held her neck firmly. Nisha moan and tilted her head back. Her pussy clenched around him.
He. Liked. This.
Kien tightened his fingers ever so slightly. Nisha arched against him as she grabbed for his arms.
“Kien.”
