Page 41 of Black Bay Enforcer
With a happy sigh, Katherine filled him in on the details.
Katherine was just beginning to doze off on top of him, her body, soft, warm, and pliant in his arms, her breathing deep and even. Kong would have happily let her sleep, but his stomach chose that moment to let out an angry rumble of protest.
She let out a quiet little chuff of laughter that made him smile. Her head came up and she looked at him with sleepy eyes and a soft smile on her lips. “We should eat.”
He couldn’t resist kissing that sweet mouth of hers. “You can sleep if you want.”
“I’m hungry too.”
Kong shot her a wolfish grin. “We did work up an appetite.”
God, he loved how her cheeks turned pink. The sight of them made him want to kiss her again, and okay, impulse control might not be one of his biggest strengths. Especially when it came to the woman in his arms. Giving in to temptation, he forgot about food for the moment as he sealed his lips to hers, the kiss quickly escalating into a hungry need.
His hands roved over her back, moving to delicately glide up her ribcage.
Katherine broke the kiss with a squeal of laughter, her body bucking against him and Kong’s eyes flared with gleeful realization.
He couldn’t resist. “Are you ticklish?” he asked with a grin as his fingers went to work at her sides, fluttering against her as she tried unsuccessfully to trap his hands with her arms.
Katherine let out another squeal and ended up laughing so hard she snorted, then laughing so hard that sound no longer emerged. Finally, red-faced and her eyes tightly closed, she sucked in a huge breath and screeched, “Uncle!” But she was still laughing even after Kong stopped tormenting her.
It was several minutes later before she finally got her breathing back under control and was able to ask, “Are you ticklish?” She raised a brow. “Because turnabout is fair play.”
Smugly, Kong sprawled on his back with his arms stretched wide. “Do your worst.” He was sure he wasn’t ticklish, but he’dtake any excuse to have Katherine’s hands roaming over his body. The erection he was sporting was proof of that.
With a mischievous glint in her eyes, her fingertips danced over his sides, light as butterfly wings. Kong continued to grin at her, enjoying the game.
“Hm, how about here?”
Those fingers moved to his belly and her smile grew as his abs flexed.
“Or maybe,” she said with mock thoughtfulness, “you’re ticklish down here.”
Her fingers trailed delicately down the length of his erection and Kong sucked air sharply into his lungs, his whole body stiffening as she dipped lower, grazing the most sensitive part of his body. “Are you ticklish here?”
She looked at him, her smile positively wicked before she dipped her head.
Kong inhaled so quickly that he nearly choked as his hips rose off the bed. His fingers fisted into the sheets to keep from tangling in her dark mass of hair as she peppered kisses down the throbbing length of his cock. Her tongue flicked against the sensitive skin, tasting him as she trailed back up to the head and took him into her mouth.
He let out a gruff shout and heard the sound of fabric tearing but nothing could pull his attention away from what Katherine was doing to him.
While her mouth tormented him with sheer pleasure, her fingers moved to his inner thighs, trailing lightly over his skin and Kong’s body was trembling with the need to stay still. To not grab her, throw her down on the bed, and sink into her waiting heat.
A long lick from base to tip and Kong’s back bowed, his eyes almost rolling back in his head. He wasn’t going to last much longer. When it came to Katherine, his control was laughable. He bit out a curse and said her name on a ragged breath.
Almost immediately, she backed off, out of arms reach, leaving him hanging.
“Say Uncle.”
Oh, the evil, evil woman. If he wasn’t right on the razor’s edge, panting and desperate for her, he may have appreciated her cunning.
“Uncle.” The word had barely passed his lips before he lunged for her. With a delighted giggle, Katherine fell into his arms.
Chapter Twenty
Katherine felt like shewas floating on a cloud as Kong drove her to work the next morning. The sun was shining, the air was crisp and fresh, and the birds were singing… Okay, they were seagulls and it was more of a shrill squawking, but it may as well have been a symphony to Katherine’s ears. She was so happy. Everything was perfect.
As her mind conjured the events of the night before, her belly clenched and her body heated with renewed arousal at the memory. Kong was amazing.Theywere amazing.
