Page 52 of The Dating Prohibition
“Yeah. Is there anything about it that you remember?”
“I remember us kissing. I remember getting onto the bed. And then I feel like I remember us sleeping.”
“So you skipped everything,” she laughed.
“Well, not everything... there was kissing.”
“Okay, so we went into the bedroom and you helped me out of my clothes...”
“Did I initiate?” he asked.
“I’d say it was mutual.” She shrugged.
“Okay, and then what?”
“You decided to taste me first. When things got started, I was on the edge of the bed and you were standing, one of my legson your shoulder... you had my hands tied up in a sweater above my head.”
He grunted, and Kendra pictured him with his eyes closed, gripping himself.
“And then you flipped us over so that I was on top of you. I rode you until you came. And...” She squeezed her eyes shutas she pushed her hair out of her face, her nails grazing the sensitive skin over her carotid artery.
“And what?”
“I really don’t believe that you don’t remember any of this,” she huffed.
“I have no reason to lie, Kenny. You don’t have to be embarrassed telling me anything... just remind yourself that it’sme you’re talking to. I want to remember everything.”
Fuck it.Kendra relaxed on her bed, pressing her back against her headboard. “You want to remember being in my mouth?” she asked, hervoice becoming a low purr. “How I wrapped my lips around you as you moved my hair out of my face? I ran my tongue over yourballs and up your shaft, taking you into the back of my throat.” She bit her lip, waiting to see how he might respond to that.
“Kenny...” BJ groaned.
“Well, that happened,” she stated matter-of-factly. “And then you grabbed another condom and we went at it some more.”
“Same position?” He cleared his throat, his deep voice sending signals that made Kendra clench her thighs together.
“Yeah, I was on top. It made it easier for me to get to my spot.”
“I can get to your spot without your help, Kenny.”
“Don’t get defensive,” she teased. “You got me there a few times. Trust me, you enjoyed yourself.”
“Okay, and then what?”
“And then you were asleep right after it ended, and I went and took a shower. I stayed for a little while, you cuddled withme, and I couldn’t sleep, so I decided to give you your space. I got dressed and went home.”
“Kenny,” he growled.
“What?”
“You could have stayed the night. I would not have kicked you out.”
Her mouth curved slightly. “I don’t know what you’re like when it comes to this kind of stuff, so I didn’t want to assumeanything.”
“Of anyone that would be over, there’s no way that I would send you home.”
“But why am I so different?”
“Because you’re you. The whole reason why you’re off-limits is because it’s you.”
