Tor chuckled. “I’m glad you enjoyed it. I told you I knew how to cook.”
“That you did. I’m hoping you’ll make us another meal sometime.”
“I’d be more than happy to. Let’s go sit out on the back patio and let our food settle.”
Kenna nodded and stood when Tor did. He led her through the french doors at the end of the dining room. It was still light out and not too hot. They each took a seat at the wrought-iron table. Tor reached for her hand and laced their fingers together. She looked around the backyard, finding it just as professionally manicured as the front. There was also an in-ground pool.
“You mustn’t have lived here for very long, since this is still a fairly new community,” she said as she turned back to look at Tor.
“No, I haven’t. When I saw the area I knew I had to have a home here. I like the large lots and privacy they afford.”
“I can see why. I’d want to live here too.” She watched as Tor lifted his free hand and rubbed it across his forehead. “Have a headache?”
“Yes. It just started. I don’t normally get them.”
Kenna let go of Tor’s hand and motioned him closer. “Here. See if this helps.” She reached over and used her fingertips to massage his temples. “Better?”
“A little.”
He closed his eyes and moaned. She had a feeling it wasn’t a sound of pleasure but of pain, since he furrowed his brows as well. “Not much, though.”
“It’s not getting any better. Maybe we should move back inside. The sunshine could be making it worse.”
“You’re probably right. But there is one thing we can do that is supposed to help get rid of headaches,” she said with a wink.
“Really? What would that be?”
Kenna ran a hand down the side of his face and swept her thumb across Tor’s bottom lip. “Sex.” She licked her lips. “You want to give it a try?”
He gave her a sexy grin. “Definitely.”
Tor stood, then pulled her to her feet. Once they were back inside the house, she walked at his side as he guided her to the foyer and up one of the curving staircases. She only had a short time to take in the huge master bedroom and king-sized bed before Tor pulled her into his arms, his lips claiming hers. She wrapped her arms around his waist and held on as he hungrily took her mouth.
An ache built deep inside her pussy at the feel of his hard cock pressing against her. This time she’d have all of Tor. She’d been daydreaming about this all day. Both of them breathing hard, Kenna pulled back and stripped Tor’s t-shirt off him. With all that naked, male flesh on display she couldn’t hold back from caressing it. Her lips made a wet path across his wide, muscular chest. She even traced the outline of his tattoo.
Tor took off her shirt and bra before he bent her slightly over his arm and sucked a taut nipple into his mouth. Kenna moaned, holding on to his broad shoulders to keep herself upright. Arousal surged through her body as wetness pooled between her legs.
Once he’d showered her other nipple with the same attention as the first, Tor turned her and slowly backed her toward the bed. The back of her legs hit the mattress, but he didn’t push her down onto it. He reached for the fasteners on her jeans and undid them. As he pulled the material down past her hips, Kenna toed off her shoes, kicking each one away.
Tor lifted her and placed her on the center of the bed once she was free of her jeans and panties. She lifted up on her elbows to watch him take his pants off. His erection stood out straight from his body and bobbed with his movements. She couldn’t wait to have it buried inside her. Wetness leaked onto her thighs as she ran her gaze over every delectable inch of Tor.
As naked as she, Tor climbed onto the bed next to her and stretched out alongside her. Kenna lowered herself onto the mattress. He ran a finger from the top of her chest, between her breasts and down her stomach until he reached the mound of her pussy. Everywhere he touched he left a trail of fire and need.
His hand dipped between her legs and Tor moaned. “You’re already wet for me. I thought to take it slow, but I crave you too much.”
Kenna took hold of his cock and pumped it, eliciting another moan out of him. “We can do slow another time. Right now I want you inside me.”
Tor settled himself on top of her, his hips spreading her legs farther apart. The very tip of his cock brushed against her slick opening. That small touch sent jolts of pleasure through her. Going slow was definitely not an option for her. Ever since the night before, she’d longed for this. Ached for him.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he pushed the head of his shaft into her. Kenna rocked her hips with Tor, taking more of his length with each thrust until he was sheathed to the hilt. He was big and thick, stretching her to her limits and filling her to capacity. And she loved it. Then he pulled back and seated himself again, and she loved that even more.
Kenna lifted her legs and put them around Tor’s hips as he surged in and out of her. She squeezed her inner walls around his plunging cock, increasing the pleasure she felt.
As he continued to thrust inside her, he whispered gruffly in her ear, “I’m not going to last long.”
“I won’t either,” she quickly whispered back.
He pumped his hips faster, taking her harder. She matched his pace, her breath coming in gasps. Tor pulled almost all the way out before he thrust back in, butting up against her cervix. Kenna’s body coiled tighter as an orgasm inched closer.
She teetered on the edge when Tor suddenly stopped pumping. His body grew stiff on top of her, his arms clenching until the veins stuck out. She was about to ask him what was wrong, but he let out an animalistic growl and put his arms around her. In a show of strength, he lifted her as he shifted to a sitting position so she ended up straddling his hips, his cock still buried deep inside her.
Tor dropped his hands to her hips, holding on tight enough that Kenna was sure he’d leave bruises behind. He had her ride him fast and hard. She placed her hands on top of his shoulders, rocking against him, taking his cock as deep as he could go.
Just as Kenna came, Tor fisted the hair at the back of her neck and roughly pulled her head to the side so her ear almost touched her shoulder. He bent his with a growl that an animal would make and bit her where neck and shoulder met. At first, she felt a sharp pain as his teeth broke the skin, but then a sudden rush of intense pleasure tore through her, making her have back-to-back orgasms. Tor thrust up into her one final time, then stiffened as his cock pulsed, filling her with his cum. His teeth were still buried in her skin. She gasped as she felt something snap between them, almost as if an invisible bond formed, tying them together.
Tor’s hold on her loosened and he slowly pulled his mouth away from her neck. His gaze zeroed in where he’d bitten her, and his eyes widened ever so slightly. She would have missed it if she hadn’t watched him so closely. Kenna went to kiss Tor, floating in the afterglow, but he stiffly lifted her off him and placed her beside him. Without a word, he slid off the bed and walked into the en suite bathroom, shutting the door firmly behind him.
Kenna stared after him, really not sure what was up. They’d just had what she thought was the best sex of her life. Something had to be bothering Tor for him to just get up and walk away. Maybe it was because he’d gotten a little carried away and had bitten her. She reached up and touched where he’d sunk his teeth into her. She felt nothing there, and after getting off the bed and looking in the mirror attached to the dresser, she saw there wasn’t even a mark. She guessed it only felt as if he’d broken through the skin.
With a shrug, Kenna walked back to the bed and climbed onto it to wait for Tor to come out of the bathroom. If that was his problem, she’d just have to set him straight. As far as she was concerned, he could lose control like that any time. She’d loved every minute of it.