Page 26 of Pack and Forth
He watched Kira’s pupils dilate and her breath catch. He even heard her heart beating faster. She reached out, her fingers intertwining with his as she leaned in close.
“Thank you,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his cheek. “This has to be one of the most special things anyone’s ever done for me. Sharing it with you is priceless.”
Rex turned his head, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. “There’s nowhere else I’d rather be,” he murmured against her mouth.
As the opening notes of the first song filled the arena, Kira came alive, her body moving to the beat, her voice joining thousands of others as she sang along with unbridled joy. Rex watched her, transfixed by the sight of her so free and uninhibited, her happiness radiating from every pore.
The lights danced across the stage, a kaleidoscope of colors painting Kira’s face in a mesmerizing display. Her hair, now adorned with a glittering hairpiece she had bought at the merchandise stand, sparkled under the shifting hues. Rex couldn’t take his eyes off her, his heart swelling with a mixture of adoration and contentment.
As the setlist progressed, Kira’s enthusiasm only grew. She belted out the lyrics to every song, her voice clear and strong, filled with the raw emotion that each tune evoked. Rex found himself swept up in her joy, their bodies moving in sync with the pulsing rhythm.
Then, as the opening notes of “Lover” filled the air, Kira turned to face him, her eyes locking with his. The world around them faded away, the crowds and the noise melting into the background until it was just the two of them, lost in the intimacy of the moment.
Kira’s voice, soft and tender, carried the lyrics straight to Rex’s heart. “Can I go where you go? Can we always be this close forever and ever?” she sang, her hand reaching out to caress his cheek.
Rex’s breath caught in his throat, his heart tripping over itself as he leaned into her touch. The depth of emotion in her eyes, the way her voice wrapped around the words, spoke volumes about the growing connection between them.
He pulled her close, his arms encircling her waist as they swayed to the music. Kira’s head rested on his chest, her hair tickling his chin as she continued to sing, her voice muffled against his shirt. “You’re my, my, my…lover.”
In that moment with Kira in his arms and the melody of “Lover” surrounding them, Rex knew with absolute certainty that he would move heaven and earth to keep her by his side. He would brave any storm, overcome any obstacle, just to see her smile, to hear her laugh, to bask in the warmth of her presence.
As the song drew to a close, Rex tilted Kira’s chin up, his eyes searching hers. He lowered his lips to hers, pouring every ounce of his feelings into the kiss.
Kira melted into him, her arms winding around his neck as she returned the kiss with equal fervor. The world around them ceased to exist, the music fading into the background as they lost themselves in each other.
When they finally broke apart, breathless and flushed, Rex rested his forehead against Kira’s, a smile playing on his lips. “I never thought I’d enjoy a concert this much.”
“Me neither.”
As the concert continued, Rex and Kira remained wrapped in each other’s arms.
FOURTEEN
Rex pulled Kira into the suite. She was still humming to the last song of the concert. She immediately pressed herself to him and licked her lips. “I want you.”
He couldn’t hold himself off any longer. He shut the door, pressed her back against it and kissed her. She kissed him back so fast, it was as if she’d been waiting for him.
Her moan into their kiss undid him. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and rubbed it over hers. His cock pressed into the juncture of her thighs, the heat of her pussy calling through the material of his pants. He tossed her jacket on a sofa and took her in his arms again for another kiss. A deeper, harder kiss.
She curled her arms around his neck and raked her nails into his hair. Another soft groan sounded from her. He pulled away from her lips, licked her jaw and down to her neck. His cock was rock hard and aching to be inside her.
“God, Kira. I fucking need you.”
She moaned, her nails yanking at his shirt. The sound of it ripping filled the room. He fucking loved it. She looked as hungry for him as he felt for her. He pulled the zipper on her body suit and both it and her skirt went down to the floor. Her hand fell to his pants, unzipping and shoving down at the same time he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth.
“Oh, god,” she moaned. Her voice was low and full of need. “Please, Rex.”
She pressed her breast deeper into his mouth. He bit down on her nipple, and she squealed, rocking her pussy on his cock. He palmed her slit. She was wet, hot. Perfect.
The heat from her folds made his cock ache. He needed inside her. She curled her leg around his hip, looking for penetration. He picked her up off the floor, her legs curled around his waist, and her back pressed against the door. In one smooth glide, he slid her down on his dick, all the way until he was balls deep.
She licked her lips and pulled him in for a kiss. A quick retreat and he drove deep. They both groaned at the tight fit of her pussy around his cock. It was perfect.
“I don’t know what’s wrong with me,” she mumbled between kisses, licking and sucking on his face and neck. “I want you so badly. I just want you.”
He loved hearing her words. A quick glance over his shoulder, and he caught sight of the sofa. He kicked his pants and shoes off his feet and marched to sit on the cushions. Still deep inside her, he sat with her straddling him, and she gripped his arms as she rocked on his dick.
“Kira, fuck. That’s perfect. So perfect.”