Page 98 of Finding Kenna
A few more thrusts, and she felt Marshall’s dick twitch inside her as he came for the second time. She was impressed he’d been able to not only get hard as fast as he had, but that he was able to come again so soon.
He shuddered, then fell sideways once more. But this time, he kept his hand on her ass, keeping them connected. Kenna ended up lying on his broad chest, his cock long and thick enough to not immediately slip out of her body.
“Oh my God, I don’t have to get up,” Marshall said with a smile of wonder on his face.
“Perks of no condom. Although the drawbacks are…messy,” she warned.
“I’ll wash our sheets every day,” he said, his voice slurring.
He was so damn cute, and Kenna had never been happier.
She rested her head in the crook of his neck and felt his arms tighten around her. One snaked up to her nape and rested there. The familiarity already something she craved.
“Kenna?”
“Yeah?”
“I love you.”
She stilled. Was he half asleep? Had he meant to say that?
She felt his hold on her nape tighten. “Did you hear me?”
Guess that answered her two questions. “Yes,” she said softly.
“Good. You don’t have to say it back, because I know I probably freaked you out, but I couldn’t keep it inside anymore. The day you jumped on my head was the best day of my life.”
“I didn’t jump on your head,” she protested automatically.
“I just wanted to make sure you know this isn’t a fling for me. Not a short-term thing. I want you in my life for the long haul. And…I’ve never told a woman I loved her before.”
“You haven’t?”
“No. The connection we have is special, and I know it. I’d be an idiot if I didn’t hold on to you with both hands. I love you. I say that with no strings, but now you know where I stand.”
Kenna knew this was crazy. They hadn’t known each other all that long, but deep down in her heart, she knew he was right. Their connection was special. “I think I love you too,” she whispered.
He chuckled. “I’ll take that.”
“I just—”
“Shhh, you don’t have to explain yourself. I’m fucking thrilled to get even that from you. Just know that I’m going to do whatever I can to change that ‘I think’ to an ‘I know.’”
Kenna smiled. “I don’t think it’ll be difficult,” she admitted.
They were both silent for a few minutes before Marshall asked, “It’s still early, but do you want to sleep?”
Kenna wasn’t all that tired, but she nodded anyway.
“Good. I’m exhausted,” Marshall admitted. “And I have a feeling I’m gonna want more of you when we wake up.”
Kenna chuckled. “I’ve created a sex fiend.”
“Only with you,” he reassured her. Then he turned his head and kissed her temple once more. “Thank you for being here. For wanting to see me as soon as I got home. For sweet-talking Robert—and yes, he babbled on about you nonstop when I got back. And for just being you.”
“Thank you for coming back to me in one piece,” Kenna countered.
It didn’t take long for Marshall to fall asleep. Kenna supposed if she’d traveled from wherever he had, probably from halfway around the world, she’d be exhausted too. Not to mention the two orgasms on top of it.
