“Vaughan…I want you.”
I pressed feather-light kisses on each side of her mouth but when that wasn’t enough, she raked her fingers through my hair and pulled. Hard.
“Kenzi, babe.” I muttered against her soft lips. “You’re upset.”
We broke apart and Kenzi’s gaze was penetrating. “I need you.” Her voice was small, but firm with resolve. “I think I always have.”
And with that I could no longer fight it. I myself had spent weeks waiting for her to come back to me, and in some ways she had. She was here, and that’s all I’d ever really wanted. We had no way of predicting what came next so I got lost in Kenzi in that moment.
Our mouths collided, warm and wet and demanding. Her body molded to mine so perfectly, so seamlessly and when I reached around to undo her bra she sat back and slipped it from her shoulders. Her breasts had a slight bounce and her pink nipples were taut. My cock was nestled between her legs and she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth when she circled her hips. My hands skimmed her back, over her ribs and her spine and she arched so that I could suck a nipple into my mouth. Her eyes fluttered, and her mouth parted with short rasps of air. I moved to her other breast and by the time I was done she was panting and I was so hard it felt like my boxer briefs were suffocating my cock.
When Kenzi looked down at me she looked apprehensive.
“I want to try something.” She spoke so softly I almost didn’t hear her. She looked a little unsure.
My gaze followed her movements as she shifted further down my legs. She pulled my boxer briefs down as she went and blushed when she saw my cock. I forgot that the last time we’d had sex she didn’t get to see much of me, but now, with more light coming in I was bared to her, body and soul.
She lowered her head and took the tip into her mouth. I cursed out and sucked in a huge gulp of air when she took more of my cock into her mouth. My fists clutched the comforter, and I resisted the urge to guide her by the back of her head. She was setting the pace. Her fingers came around the base of my cock, and her eyes were fixed on my face as she applied pressure. My breath stuttered, my stomach going taut. Fuck fuck fuck fuck.
I wanted to tell her to stop, but then she sucked and lowered her mouth until I felt the back of her throat.
“Jesus.” It was a guttural sound that fell from my lips, and I wanted so badly to pump my hips. If Kenzi kept it up I wasn’t going to last much longer. Her head moved in sync with her hand, a firm grip on my shaft. I swore every time I hit the back of her throat and when she took me in her mouth and swallowed, the sensation had my balls drawing up. I came with a muffled shout, feeling dizzy from the force of my orgasm.
Holy shit.
My body quivered and it felt like an out of body experience. I opened my eyes and Kenzi was still kneeling between my legs, her hands resting on her thighs.
“Hey,” I exhaled, feeling somewhat overwhelmed by the feeling in my chest.
“Hi.” She crawled over me, and before I could ask her what she was doing she reached for my bedside table and grabbed a condom from the box. She ripped the foil open with her teeth, tossed it to the floor and started rolling it down my still-hard cock.
I watched in awe as she stood up to pull her panties down, and then straddled my hips. She held my cock, and pushed the tip through the lips of her pussy once, and then twice. She lowered herself, lifting her hips a few times to take more and more of me into her body. She moaned, and I grabbed her hips to slow her down. She had a small build, and taking all of me had always been harder in some positions than others. With her on top, I was the deepest and it wasn’t always comfortable for her. But if it’s what she wanted, I wasn’t going to tell her no.
“Okay?” My voice was hoarse.
“Hmmm hmmm.” Kenzi lowered her mouth to mine, and dropped all the way down until I was buried inside her completely. “I just…” She wiggled and fuck if it didn’t drive me insane. Her hips tilted up and without warning she lowered back down with such force that we both gasped.
Her hips lifted again and slammed down hard. She repeated the motion until the sound of our flesh meeting was the only sound in the room.
Kenzi bent backwards, using my thighs as leverage and gave me the perfect view of where our bodies met. Nothing turned me on quite like watching my cock moving in and out of Kenzi’s body, her bare pussy taking me to the hilt. It was about possession and right then Kenzi possessed me. Owned me. And I knew no other woman would ever own me that way. Completely and wholly.
I slid my thumb through her folds and found her clit. I rubbed in slow circles, and the harder I pressed the harder Kenzi fucked me. She was open to me in every way and watching her take from me what she wanted with such abandon had me in awe.
“Yes,” she whimpered. “I need…” Her words trailed off and I applied pressure to her clit until she collapsed on top of me in a sweaty, breathless mess. I came a second time, holding her to me and because I wanted her to be completely sated when I was done, I tilted my hips and slid in and out of her, finding the spot that made her squirm. She bit my shoulder to stifle her scream, shaking in my arms, but when I pulled my head back to look at her, I saw she was crying.
“Hey hey hey.” I wiped her face. “Did I hurt you?”
She shook her head.
“Then what’s wrong?”
“I’m scared, Vaughan.” I frowned and she continued, “I’m scared that I’ll never remember, that I’ll always be left wondering about the past. What if my memory never comes back? Where will that leave us?”
“Where do you want it to leave us?”
She sighed, and dropped a kiss to my chest. “Together. No matter what happens, always together.”
“Then together is where we’ll be.”