Chapter 39

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KENNA

Adrian's tongue danced with mine while carrying me to my room.

Waiting and wondering for the last two weeks about being with him like this, and now we are heading to what we both want, each other.

Adrian moved toward the bed and slowly placed me on it, his hands move up under my top while he moved till, he somewhat was kneeling and unraveling my legs from around him. Then placing me on the bed

A moan slip past my lips which makes him move back slightly and grin. "That was perfect," he murmured, his eyes searching mine.

My tongue darts out and runs over my bottom lip, while he watches. "Yeah, it was but I would like to know why you came here and kissed me like your life depended on it."

Adrian chuckled, which was doing something to me. Wetness coated my shorts and seemed to be worse since I wasn't wearing any underwear. Then my mind wondered to how a kiss could turn me on like that. It never happened like that with anyone before.

"Well," he said, moving closer and peaking my lips till he hoovered over me. "The thing is angel; I have been dying to have those pretty lips of yours ever since we have been on our little dates this past week."

I smiled. "Ah, the time we have been cock blocked by your phone calls and jobs."

Adrian grinned and pecked my lips again. "That's the problem."

Moving slightly, I kissed him again. His hand moved from under my top to the back of my hair, gripping it till a low groan slipped past his lips. "Fuck."

Too right on that saying. What the hell was I trying to say? I wanted to fuck him, too right. The man's every woman's walking wet dream and he is leaning on top of me.

I kiss him again but this time taking the kiss deeper, his hand in my hair tightens and pulls me back of his lips once more, which was now starting to irritate me. Didn't he want me, like I wanted him?

"Kenna, if we keep doing this, I wouldn't be held accountable for actions when it comes to you," he murmured, his lips now close to my neck. His hot breath fanning before he pressed a kiss.

"Ad, please I want you," I grit out, his head moves from my neck, and his eyes find mine again. Searching like he was trying to find my soul, which now I think may be in my damn shorts with everything else.

I was acting like a slut.

Adrian's mouth opens but then closes. His eyes stay on me, but his hand moved between my legs and groans. "Is this all for me, angel?" That's when I notice his eyes flickering, which makes me pull back slightly to see if I was imagining it.

Adrian lowers me down and moves me back, his lips finding mine again. His body hoovers over mine, while his hips move and something starts to poke me.

Fuck, he's huge. The man may be tall, muscles to go with but a huge cock to boot.

I believe I am in heaven.

Adrian keeps grinding into me while kissing me frantically till he growls and I mean growls. His lips move from mine, while we both pant while he moves from being on top of me till he is back on his knees again.

His legs are now spreading my damn legs apart, wider than they should because of his size but his eyes trail down my body till he comes to my shorts. "You don't need this on." He moves to my shorts and starts to move them down my legs, making me move up for him to take them off.

Once he disregards them, his eyes lock on my pussy. Licking his lips till his eyes move up till he meets mine then that's when the flickering starts again. It had to be the lights in this place, surely? Or was it just my imagination.

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