Soon, they were both naked. She straddled him, bringing her breasts close to his face. He didn’t waste a second, and took a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently.
He palmed her breast with his other hand, mimicking with his thumb and forefinger what his mouth was doing to her other breast.
“Please,” she said, shifting her hips against him. She felt delicious against him. His cock stood up to attention. He still―mostly―had feeling in his cock, something he’d never felt as thankful for as he did at this very moment.
Kat moved her body down the length of his body until her mouth was aligned with his cock. She placed a soft kiss on the tip, then opened her luscious lips and took him into her mouth―slowly, as if she realized just how much he loved to watch her.
He shuddered at the intense feeling.
Kat bobbed up and down, sucking and kissing and caressing every inch of him, both with her hands and with her clever mouth. If she kept that up, he was going to come.
“Oh God, Kat. Turn around,” he ordered. “I want to taste you as well.”
Kat rotated her body carefully, until her pussy has over his face. “I’m going to squash you,” she said.
“Then I’ll die a happy man,” he laughed, smacking her playfully on her bottom. “Come on, lean down.”
In this position, he could smell her arousal and see the glistening tip of her clit, crying for his attention.
Luc licked her gently, while she continued suckling him. He groaned into her pussy, and her muscles clenched in response. He inserted a finger and redoubled his attack, knowing she was getting close.
“Luc, I’m going to―”
“We’re going to come together. Now, Kat, now,” Luc said.
He felt her inner muscles clench against his finger and his tongue, his own orgasm following seconds later.
“I’m never moving again,” she said, coming back up to lie on his shoulder. A couple minutes later, she laughed as she got up to grab a blanket to cover them with.
As he fell asleep stretched out beside her, Luc wondered if they could do that again in the morning.
Chapter 18
Kat
Kat drank down her second cup of coffee greedily. Last night had been one of the best nights of her life, but neither she nor Luc had gotten much sleep. Eventually, they’d made it from the couch to the bed, but there too sleep had been the furthest thing from their mind.
Of course, he got to stay in bed this morning, while I’m here at another eight a.m. meeting.
“Another early morning meeting, Commandant?” Drake drawled, walking in with his own cup of coffee. “What’s going on?”
Damien’s eyes focused on each person―and animal, since Bailey was sitting between Hiro’s legs―in the meeting room.
“By now you’ve probably all heard that the awards ceremony for the Victory Games is going to be held in a hotel downtown.”
Most people around the room nodded.
“But you might not yet be aware of the reason it’s been delayed,” Damien continued.
Kat remembered Coach Legrand’s words from the night before. Something about some VIP coming over. She wished she’d been paying more attention at the time.
“It appears one of the founders of AirLess will be there. Mrs. Larsen is a patron of ABL International, and tries to attend one of their events every year.”
“And she’s chosen next week’s event? Lucky us …” Gael commented dryly.
“AirLess? That’s a low-cost airline, right?” Kat asked.
“The Larsens are one of Norway’s richest couples―they made their money in oil,” Jens said. “They’ve recently been involved in significant controversy for choosing to invest their money in a new airline, instead of other less environmentally polluting industries.”