My Kenna: A Military Romance (4 page)

Her little nub started to throb beneath his tongue.
 

“Butch…” Kenna sighed. “Oh you’re so good!” Kenna reached down and grabbed for his head, her nails scratching against his scalp. Butch growled, sucking harder on her clit.
 

“Yeah baby,” Butch said against her lips. “Let me hear you.” As Kenna unraveled beneath him, it wasn’t enough. Butch had to make her come, he had to feel her orgasm in his mouth. Butch trailed his tongue down her open slit, feeling her delicious shiver, and slowly entered her cunt with his tongue.

“Oh…” Kenna groaned. Butch glanced a look upward, and the sight was beautiful. Kenna was glowing, absolutely in rapture. She writhed under the palm that pressed her flat, little moans escaping her mouth. Happiness, pure and utter bliss.

Butch took his hands and gripped her thighs harder, bringing her cunt in to his mouth so that he could penetrate her deeper with his tongue. Her delicious taste coated his tongue.

“Oh Butch! I’m gonna….” Kenna moaned, losing her voice in a scream. He held her down harder, relishing her strangled moans. As her cunt spasmed around his tongue, he growled in approval. Kenna released one final moan and fell limp against the comforter.

Kenna had never felt so thoroughly pleasured. Her skin tingled all the way from her scalp to her toes. She was wet not just in her pussy but down her thighs, though Butch was making quick work licking all of that up. Kenna felt the slow, lethargic licks of his tongue against her thighs like she felt her next heartbeat.
 

Butch slid up her body, his tongue licking her along the way. He started with the tip of her clit, licking so thoroughly she thought she would come again, and then he licked up to her breasts, lavishing each one equally. Finally he met her mouth, where he kissed her with such ardor her breath vanished. The taste of her on his tongue was ecstasy.
 

“Please…” Kenna begged. She needed him. Kenna reached down for him, feeling for his erection. When she felt and found his boxers still on she frantically tried pulling them off. Butch lowered his mouth to her neck, sucking and nibbling, slowing her motions.
 

“Oh… You’re so good…” Kenna moaned. “Make love to me, please, Butch.”
 

Butch lifted his head, his hazel eyes piercing her blue ones. “Are you sure?”

Kenna nodded furiously, reaching her hand down again for his cock. As she gripped her hand around the girth, Butch's eyes rolled back in his head. He groaned as she worked him through his boxers. Her hand barely fit around the thing, but she did her best.
 

Butch reached down and ripped off his boxers. Kenna stared in awe. She’d thought Caleb had been big but nothing, nothing could have prepared her for Butch. She was almost worried it wouldn’t fit inside her.
 

“You’re so big,” She said, awe lining her words.

Butch laughed. “You say the nicest things.”
 
Butch captured her mouth again, his tongue delicately tracing the seam of her lips before plunging inside. His fingers worked their way down before sliding along her outer lips. He teased her entrance, before inserting one finger.
 

“Please,” Kenna begged against his torturous lips.

“Gotta make sure you’re ready first, darlin’,” Butch replied, his voice strained.

“I’m ready,” Kenna said. “I’m so ready for you.”
 

Aligning his cock with her cunt, Butch groaned as her wet lips parted, practically urging him to enter. Butch slowly slid inside Kenna.

“Oh yes!” Kenna raked her nails across Butch's back as his cock plunged further inside her.
 

Butch began a slow and torturous rhythm, going in and out and in and out of her pussy. She tightened her thighs, trying to keep him inside of her.
 

“You’re so tight,” Butch groaned next to Kenna’s head. Kenna opened her mouth to say something when Butch plunged deep inside her. All of Kenna’s words disappeared and were replaced by one, long moan. He was driving her insane with each thrust getting her closer to the brink.
 

She bit at his shoulder, trying to keep from crying out again.
 

“No,” Butch said, his voice hoarse and nearly unrecognizable. “Let me hear you scream.” Butch punctuated his words with one more driving thrust. Kenna cried out, her words a messy warble.
 

“Butch…” Kenna groaned. “I’m gonna…” She was so close. With each thrust he sent shockwaves through her core.
 

“Come, darlin’ come for me.”
 

Butch lifted her arms over her head and sucked on her neck, thrusting deeper and deeper in to Kenna. The pleasure was so intense that Kenna’s vision blurred. As she came she felt Butch’s hands tighten on her wrists and inside her he pulsed.
 

Butch lifted his head from her neck and captured her lips, sucking so hard she nearly bled as they came together. It was bliss.

The next morning Kenna lie in Butch's arms and it was sublime. She felt safe and cared for and as the sun hit her eyes she was utterly warmed.
 

Kenna moved a little, still under the safe nook of Butch’s arm, but wanting to see his face. His chest rose and fell with deep breaths. His eyebrows were furrowed, as though he was concentrating even in his sleep. Kenna snuggled closer, loving the warmth and protection this big man offered her.

Butch stirred, his eyes wandering the room before settling on Kenna. He smiled and squeezed her closer.

“Good morning darlin’.”

Kenna smiled, kissing his bare chest. He had tufts of hair on his chest that Kenna wanted to run her fingers through, but she settled for nuzzling the side of his pectoral.
 

“Good morning,” Kenna murmured.
 

“Have you been staring at me long?” Butch asked, his eyes sleepy and his smile soft.

“Long enough to hear you confess your undying devotion to me in my sleep,” Kenna teased.

“Is that right?” Butch asked, rolling on top of Kenna. He pinned her on either side of his big biceps. His morning erection poked her thigh, the only protection a thin sheet. Butch lowered his skull-shaved head, bringing his lips lightly to the skin of her neck.

“You know I love the feel of you beneath me, Kenna,” Butch said against the hollow of her neck. He planted small kisses up and down her collar bone. “I love how you squirm when I kiss you.” Butch continued his sensual assault past her collar bone and to the top of her breast, lavishing her with small pecks.

Kenna released a satisfied sigh as Butch trailed his tongue back up to her neck, biting her gently.
 

“Fuck,” Butch said between bites of her soft flesh. “Darlin’ you taste so good.”
 

Kenna reached her hands up and grabbed at the flesh of his back, pulling him closer to her. She breathed hot in to his ear. “I need you inside me, Butch.” Her core ached to feel his length, actually ached. She scissored herself along his legs, but it barely soothed the growing pain between her legs.

She needed him, badly.
 

Kenna kissed Butch, biting at his lower lip and urging him with her mouth to fuck her.
 

“Please,” Kenna said between kisses. “I’m so wet for you.” Butch groaned a strained and almost painful sound when he felt Kenna press her core to his leg. He brushed aside the sheet, preparing to enter Kenna.

“Oh hell,” Butch cursed, as he caught light of the glowing clock.

“What?” Kenna asked, panting.
 

Butch groaned in to the pillow beside Kenna, planting his fists on either side of her. “I have to meet the guys down at the base.”

“Stay,” Kenna demanded.

“Would if I could darlin’ but I’m already late.” Butch picked his head up from the pillow and pierced Kenna with his hazel eyes. He thrust his hand between the sheets and cupped Kenna’s pussy. Kenna gasped, her mouth forming an “O” but no words came out.

“You remember me today, Kenna,” Butch growled as he plunged a finger inside of her. “When you’re alone you remember me. Understand?” Kenna nodded furiously as Butch fucked her with his finger, bringing her to orgasm. She scythed her nails in to his back as her orgasm wracked her with intensity.
 

When it was over Butch slowly removed his finger, each delicate movement sending an aftershock through her body.
 

As Butch dressed to go, Kenna stood up on her knees, the sheet falling and leaving her naked. Butch eyed her warily.

“What are you trying to do?”

Kenna smiled coyly. “I’m trying to keep you here.”

 
Butch seized Kenna by the waist and pulled her in to a kiss. His mouth pulled Kenna’s lower lip, teasing, owning, and finally letting go when Kenna was nearly out of breath. Kenna blinked, trying to see through unfocused eyes.

“Kenna,” Butch said seriously. “You have me.”

Kenna nodded and only tried to get him to stay two more times before he left that morning.
 

Butch had told Kenna to stay in his apartment even when he wasn’t home. Kenna hadn’t planned on doing that. She was just writing him a note telling him she’d gone home for the afternoon when there was a ring at the door.
 

Kenna went to the door expecting Butch but stopped short. Butch had a key, there was no need for him to ring the bell. She looked through the peephole and upon seeing who it was, her blood turned to ice in her veins.
 

Caleb Grayson was on the other side of the door.

“Come on Kenna,” Caleb said, looking directly at the peephole. “I know you’re in there.”

How had he found her?

Kenna held her breath and tiptoed away from the door. She picked up her phone from the coffee table where she’d left it the night before and dialed 911.

“911 what is your emergency?” The even toned voice of the dispatcher came on.

Kenna whispered. “My violent ex-boyfriend is at my door. I mean my boyfriend’s door. I’m at my friend’s house.” Kenna rambled on, scared an nervous. “I don’t know how he found me. I have a restraining order against him.”

“Okay ma’am, stay calm. What is your location?”

Kenna looked around, as if Butch’s knick-knacks would tell her the address. “I don’t know for sure. I’m at the old military base. In the apartments.”
 

“Okay ma’am authorities are on their way to your location.”
 

Kenna held the phone to her chest and stared at the door.
 

Butch saw the telltale flashing lights before he even registered what they meant. He started running right away, his brain still trying to figure everything out.
 

Kenna
.
 

His stomach was lead. He couldn’t even fathom that something might have happened to her. She was supposed to be safe, this was an army base after all. It was an old army base, though. Only Butch, Alec, and Jose were there. If it was operating Kenna would have had the full protection of the U.S. Military.

What a fool he’d been.