Page 67 of Finding Kenna
Her eyelids opened and she gazed up at him with a look he couldn’t interpret. He still had one hand on her soaking-wet folds, the other at her nape.
“Good morning,” she said with a huge smile.
Aleck couldn’t help but laugh. “Morning,” he echoed, knowing he had to let go of her eventually. Reluctantly, he moved his hand from between her legs and reached for her shirt. He pulled it down, covering her tits, then rested his hand on her belly as he lay beside her.
They lay together quietly, and for the first time in his life, even though his cock was throbbing, he didn’t feel the need to get off. This was for Kenna. And he was so damn thankful she’d let him share it with her, he wasn’t sure what to say or do.
“That was…amazing.”
“I didn’t hurt you?” Aleck asked, recalling how rough he’d been with her breasts.
“Not at all. It felt wonderful. The way you took control and held me so tightly…it was obviously hot.”
Aleck sighed in relief. “Thank you for sharing that with me,” he told her.
Kenna’s head tilted as she looked at him. “You’re so different from most guys I’ve been with,” she said.
“Yeah?”
“Uh-huh. Most would be pressing me for sex right about now. Or wanting me to reciprocate. You’re still hard.”
It wasn’t as if he could hide his erection. His cock was pressed up against her bare thigh, and even though he had on shorts, it was pretty damn obvious.
He shrugged. “You needed that. You’ve been stressed, and some of that stress is my fault. It was a privilege to do that for you.”
“Still…” Her hand moved toward his cock, but Aleck shook his head.
“No, Kenna. I can wait. Sex between us will never be tit for tat, so to speak. And for the record, if there’s anything I ever do that you really don’t like or want to do, tell me no and I’ll stop.”
“I was really sensitive, and you forced me to orgasm a second time,” she pointed out, not taking her gaze from his.
“But you didn’t say no,” Aleck said. “And that second orgasm was even more intense than the first. You loved it.”
She took a deep breath and nodded. “I did.”
“Right. I’m not a very gentle guy,” Aleck told her. “But I’ll never hurt you. I might push you, but if you say no, I’ll stop. No questions asked. Okay?”
Kenna nodded.
After a few moments, Aleck asked, “Feel better? Less stressed?”
“Yes, absolutely,” she replied.
“Good. Hungry?”
She chuckled. “Yes again.”
“How about you go shower and get ready, and I’ll warm up the coffee I brought for you and throw the malasadas into the microwave?”
She nodded but didn’t move to get up. Not that Aleck had taken his hand from her neck either.
Then she took a deep breath. “So…dinner tonight…is that only a dinner invitation, or is it…more?”
Aleck’s heart jumped into his throat. “You have an open invitation to spend the night with me whenever you want,” he said. “I’d love for you to stay, but I don’t want to rush you into anything.”
Kenna laughed. “I just masturbated in front of you, and you got me off a second time. I don’t think you’re rushing me into anything,” she said with a laugh.
Aleck loved how comfortable she was with her sexuality.
