Finding Kenna (SEAL Team Hawaii #3)(56)

“That was…amazing.”

“I didn’t hurt you?” Aleck asked, recalling how rough he’d been with her breasts.

“Not at all. It felt wonderful. The way you took control and held me so tightly…it was obviously hot.”

Aleck sighed in relief. “Thank you for sharing that with me,” he told her.

Kenna’s head tilted as she looked at him. “You’re so different from most guys I’ve been with,” she said.

“Yeah?”

“Uh-huh. Most would be pressing me for sex right about now. Or wanting me to reciprocate. You’re still hard.”

It wasn’t as if he could hide his erection. His cock was pressed up against her bare thigh, and even though he had on shorts, it was pretty damn obvious.

He shrugged. “You needed that. You’ve been stressed, and some of that stress is my fault. It was a privilege to do that for you.”

“Still…” Her hand moved toward his cock, but Aleck shook his head.

“No, Kenna. I can wait. Sex between us will never be tit for tat, so to speak. And for the record, if there’s anything I ever do that you really don’t like or want to do, tell me no and I’ll stop.”

“I was really sensitive, and you forced me to orgasm a second time,” she pointed out, not taking her gaze from his.

“But you didn’t say no,” Aleck said. “And that second orgasm was even more intense than the first. You loved it.”

She took a deep breath and nodded. “I did.”

“Right. I’m not a very gentle guy,” Aleck told her. “But I’ll never hurt you. I might push you, but if you say no, I’ll stop. No questions asked. Okay?”

Kenna nodded.

After a few moments, Aleck asked, “Feel better? Less stressed?”

“Yes, absolutely,” she replied.

“Good. Hungry?”

She chuckled. “Yes again.”

“How about you go shower and get ready, and I’ll warm up the coffee I brought for you and throw the malasadas into the microwave?”

She nodded but didn’t move to get up. Not that Aleck had taken his hand from her neck either.

Then she took a deep breath. “So…dinner tonight…is that only a dinner invitation, or is it…more?”

Aleck’s heart jumped into his throat. “You have an open invitation to spend the night with me whenever you want,” he said. “I’d love for you to stay, but I don’t want to rush you into anything.”

Kenna laughed. “I just masturbated in front of you, and you got me off a second time. I don’t think you’re rushing me into anything,” she said with a laugh.

Aleck loved how comfortable she was with her sexuality.

“Then I want you to stay the night,” he said, excitement rising within him. “As much as I fucking love this beanbag, I’m looking forward to laying you out on my bed and not being quite so cramped when I make love to you.”

“Oh yeah,” she said on an exhale.

“And seeing you masturbate for me again,” he added.

“Only if you reciprocate,” she retorted.

His cock jerked in response to her words. “You want to watch me get myself off, Kenna?”

She nodded.

“Fuck. We need to get out of this beanbag. I think it’s an aphrodisiac,” he muttered.

Kenna laughed. “I’ve never felt like this when I’ve been in it before. It’s all you,” she said. “Us.”

“Us,” Aleck echoed. Then he took a deep breath. “On that note, I’m getting out.”

“I’ll give you a push,” Kenna said.

“Hands off the ass,” he warned.

She giggled.

Aleck leaned down and kissed her, loving the feel of her smile under his lips, then did his best to maneuver himself out of the beanbag without kneeing Kenna. She took advantage and let her hands stray as she attempted to “help” him out of the big bag.

After Aleck got to his feet, he reached down and pulled Kenna up as well. Then he wrapped his arms around her and just held her for a long moment.

“Not that I’m complaining, but what is this for?” she asked.

Without loosening his grip, and keeping his nose in her hair, he said, “It’s the hug I wanted to give you last night, but couldn’t.”

Kenna pulled back and Aleck allowed it. She looked up at him. “You’re a sappy fool under that badass Navy SEAL exterior, aren’t you?”

Without feeling self-conscious about her words in the least, Aleck said, “Only with you.”

She smiled. “Suck-up.”

“Nope. Just being honest. Go shower and change. Your breakfast will be waiting when you get out.”

“I could get used to this,” she quipped. “Being waited on hand and foot.”

“Me too,” Aleck said seriously. “Me too.”

They stared at each other for a long moment before Aleck dropped his arms and stepped back. Kenna looked like she wanted to say something else, but she simply smiled at him, then turned and headed for her bedroom.

As he heated up her coffee and pastries, Aleck couldn’t help but feel proud. She looked a hundred times more relaxed now than she had when he’d arrived. Granted, she’d been half asleep, but still. She even sounded more relaxed. It had been extremely difficult last night not to drive over here to comfort her. But his Kenna was tough. She’d proven it time and time again. She didn’t need him to comfort her, but he sure felt good that she’d let him.