Page 43 of Rescuing Kenna


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Her arm circled his ribs and her hand splayed on his back. Then her hand roamed down his back to grab a handful of his ass. “Kenna, you’ll need to finish what you start.”

She giggled. “I’m good at finishing what I start.”

“Prove it.”

She lifted and rolled him onto his back, her body on top of his. She looked into his eyes. “This is how we first met.”

“We had clothes on.”

“Yes. Too bad about that but look at us now.”

He chuckled, his hands grabbing a nice handful of her sexy ass. He grew rigid between them, and she wiggled her bottom, enticing him further.

With little effort, she lifted her bottom half until his cock bobbed up and she slid herself easily onto his cock.

“Fuck, that feels good.” He groaned.

“I know.”

She crawled on top of him, not full movements, just slow, lazy movements. He pushed her down onto him with his hands. She smiled a sexy lazy smile as he did. She was a tease, in the best way possible. They’d developed this routine since the first morning here and he enjoyed his mornings more than he ever dreamed he would.

Finally ready to get going, Kenna lifted herself up, her hands on either side of his head, her glorious breasts swaying as she moved on him. “That’s more like it,” he ruffed out as she seated herself fully on top of his cock. Her lips turned up slightly, then she moved faster as they both grew more eager to finish what they’d started.

They’d stopped using condoms a few days ago since Kenna was on the pill. He liked this better.

She sat straight up on him, her hips moving faster and faster. He was helping her so he got the full effect of Kenna Lawrence, between her breasts dancing for him and her warmth wrapping his cock tightly.

Her eyes locked on his as she came closer to orgasm, her hands now on his chest to steady herself. His arms tightened as he lifted and dropped her down on his cock, his body grew damp and the tightness in his balls grew nearly impossible to bear just as they both let themselves go.

She fell onto his chest and he wrapped his arms around her until they both gained consciousness once again.

Finally, she lifted her head, kissed his chest and whispered, “Good morning.”

He chuckled. “Good morning.”

After they showered and before they left the room, he watched her dress in jeans and a white t-shirt, her dark hair trailing down her back.

“What do you have going on today?”

She looked up at him and smiled. “I want to see if I can visit Mom and Dad. I think I’m healed enough to see them now and share what happened without upsetting them too much.”

“I don’t want you going alone.”

She straightened and stared at him. He braced for an objection, but when she spoke, it was actually what he should have been bracing for. “I’d love for you to meet my parents. Since we’re obviously in a relationship, they should meet the man who rocks my world every day.”

“We should probably leave that part out.”

She laughed and continued pulling her tennis shoes on and tying them. “Are we in a relationship?”

He stood from his sitting position at the end of the bed and slid his fingers in the front pockets of his jeans. He locked eyes with her, his mind trying to determine what she was getting at.

“What do you think?”

“Well, we’re having sex. Living together, sort of.”

“And?”

Her head cocked to the right, and she crossed her arms in front of her. They stared at each other for a long time. At least it felt like a long time. “And what do you think?”

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