Page 21 of Pack and Forth

She wanted more. She wanted to feel him come in her mouth, to give as good as she had received. And he’d given her so much pleasure in a few minutes. A raw need for him had torn open and refused to shut until she had him deep inside her.

She moaned around him.

“I want to come inside you. Deep. Hard. I want to fill you until you only smell me on your skin.”

Oh, god. The thought alone was enough to make her dizzy with need.

She dragged her mouth up his length, then back down again. Rex grunted her name. Kira twirled her tongue on the way up, making Rex groan before she let go.

“You minx,” he said, pulling her forward until she straddled him. His hands tucked her hair off her shoulders.

She reached between them, closing her hand around his dick. She lowered herself onto him.

“I want you,” she whispered. She didn’t want anything between them. Just raw, pure Rex inside her.

“Take me, love. Take all of me,” he said, flames dancing in his eyes. “I want to see you do it.”

Kira didn’t wait a second longer. She lowered herself onto his erection, inch by wonderful inch. Her back arched as she bottomed out. Rex lifted his hips, and she cried out in surprise because it felt so fucking good. She moved her hips, riding him like her life depended on it. His hands gripped her, his fingers digging into her.

“Fuck, Kira. You’re so hot and tight.”

Using his leverage on her hips, he flipped them until he was the one above her. Kira spread her legs and tilted her hips as Rex slid all the way inside her. He set a slow pace, rolling his hips impossibly unhurried. He bent down, capturing her mouth in a kiss.

Every part of her body was glued to his. Every single inch of her was lit up by desire and an overwhelming sense of right. This was where she was supposed to be. In this man’s arms, losing herself to the sensations Rex drew out of her.

He was being so deliberate with his motions that Kira wasn’t even surprised by the quick build of her orgasm. Her fingers dug into his ass, and she began to purr under him, pleading for release. The tension in her core snapped, and she exploded with a cry of pure bliss, bucking under him as pleasure zapped every particle of her body.

“That’s right, love,” Rex panted above her. “Fuck, there’s nothing like watching you come.”

“Rex,” she whispered. Her legs were wobbly, she couldn’t move as her core continued to flutter around his cock.

He continued pumping his hips, adding speed to the movements. Kira tracked the beads of sweat on his brow with her fingertips. He nipped at her fingers when they reached his lips, and he kissed her palm.

“I want to see you again,” he said. Kira nodded, not knowing what he meant until he put one hand between them, his fingers going to her clit. Kira wanted to protest. Two orgasms were enough.

She was wrong. His fingers toyed with the highly sensitive nub while he fucked her.

“Look at me,” he commanded.

Kira obeyed. Their gaze locked, and she lost herself in him. The third orgasm took her completely by surprise. It ripped through her like she was being set ablaze from the inside out. Above her, Rex’s movements became erratic. The muscles in his shoulders corded as he stilled his body, only his hips moved as he poured his release into her, her name on his lips.

Rex didn’t stop pumping until he was getting soft.

“Kira,” he whispered, laying his forehead against her. “I want to stay inside you.”

“Stay. You feel absolutely perfect inside me.”

He kissed her softly, pulling out of her. Rolling them onto their sides so they faced each other, Rex traced his fingers along her spine. “I’m not through with you,” he whispered.

“Good. I’m not done with you either,” she grinned.

ELEVEN

Kira’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions as she sat at her desk, the case notes in front of her blurring into a meaningless jumble. She had been trying to concentrate on the investigation for the past hour, but it was a losing battle. Every time she closed her eyes, images of her steamy night with Rex flashed through her mind, sending shivers down her spine and causing a flush to creep up her neck.

She could still feel the weight of his hands on her body, the heat of his breath against her skin. It was as if he had branded her with his touch, leaving an indelible mark that she couldn’t shake off no matter how hard she tried. Kira squirmed in her seat, her body responding to the mere memory of their passionate encounter.

As if that wasn’t enough to distract her, thoughts of Nash kept intruding, filling her with a giddy sense of anticipation. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to be with him, to experience his playful charm and quick wit in a more intimate setting. The idea of being desired by both men was overwhelming, a heady mix of exhilaration and longing that made her heart race and her palms sweat.