Finding Kenna (SEAL Team Hawaii #3)(81)
Kenna chuckled. “I’ve created a sex fiend.”
“Only with you,” he reassured her. Then he turned his head and kissed her temple once more. “Thank you for being here. For wanting to see me as soon as I got home. For sweet-talking Robert—and yes, he babbled on about you nonstop when I got back. And for just being you.”
“Thank you for coming back to me in one piece,” Kenna countered.
It didn’t take long for Marshall to fall asleep. Kenna supposed if she’d traveled from wherever he had, probably from halfway around the world, she’d be exhausted too. Not to mention the two orgasms on top of it.
He finally slipped out of her body, groaning in his sleep. Grinning, Kenna shifted so she was no longer lying on top of him, but snuggled up against his side. She stared out the window as the sun slowly set and couldn’t remember a time when she’d been this content.
Chapter Eighteen
Aleck woke up in the evening, alert and as ready to go as if he’d slept for twelve hours straight. It took him a moment to figure out where he was and that Kenna was lying next to him. He hadn’t been able to resist easing down her body and tasting her once more. That had led to her climbing on top of him and giving him the show of a lifetime as she rode him hard, fucking him until they both came once more.
Then they’d slept again.
He’d woken up a few hours later to the feel of Kenna’s mouth on his cock, and it was all he could do not to explode immediately.
It was safe to say he and Kenna were more than compatible in bed, and Aleck knew he was a lucky son-of-a-bitch. He also knew their sex life might eventually taper off a bit…but not anytime soon. He couldn’t get enough of the woman.
By the time they woke a third time, the sun was just peeking over the horizon. They’d been in bed for at least twelve hours, and Aleck felt amazing.
He was enjoying holding Kenna while she slept when he heard a knock at his door.
“What the fuck?” he muttered, immediately easing out of Kenna’s hold. Having someone at his door this early couldn’t be a good thing.
“What’s wrong?” Kenna asked sleepily as she came up on an elbow.
The vision in his bed almost made Aleck crawl right back under the covers. One tit was exposed, her hair in disarray, and the sight of the few light hickies he’d accidentally given her last night made his cock twitch.
When another knock sounded on the front door, he swore under his breath. “Stay here. I’ll go get rid of whoever’s here and we can take a shower.”
“Together?” she asked with a smile.
“Oh yeah,” he told her.
The sultry look on her face reassured him that he’d given her the answer she wanted to hear.
He pulled on his sweats, which were still lying in the middle of the floor, and didn’t bother with a shirt. Whoever was at his door would have to deal with his naked chest. That’s what they got for daring to knock so early in the morning.
When Aleck pulled up the video monitor on the panel next to the door, he was surprised to see Robert standing there. He opened the door, praying nothing was terribly wrong. He wanted to spend the morning spoiling Kenna.
“Robert,” he said with a nod.
“I’m very sorry for disturbing you this early, Mr. Smart. And I’ll get out of your hair in a moment. My shift starts in a bit, but yesterday when Ms. Madigan arrived, she mentioned to Alfonso that she was disappointed she hadn’t been able to stop at Leonard’s and get some malasadas to welcome you home. So I stopped on my way into work to pick some up for you both.”
Aleck was speechless. He reached for the box that Robert held out. “Wow, um, thanks.”
“You’re more than welcome. It’s the least I can do to thank you for your service.” Robert gave him a nod of respect, then turned and headed back down the hall.
Aleck watched him go for a beat, then smiled as he shut his door. As the smell of the pastries wafted up to his nose, Aleck’s stomach growled. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d had a good meal, and while the sweets in the box probably weren’t all that good for him, he could more than afford to splurge after the stuff he’d eaten, or not eaten, over the last six weeks.
And Aleck had a hunch that Robert hadn’t actually gone out of his way to get the malasadas for him. There were plenty of times he’d come home from a long deployment in the past and hadn’t gotten the royal treatment from Robert. It was all because of Kenna. She was just the kind of woman people wanted to be near. Wanted to make smile. And Aleck knew with certainty that the iconic Hawaiian pastries would do just that.
Not bothering to get a plate or cutlery, he carried the box into the bedroom.
“Who was it?” Kenna called out from the bathroom.
Aleck couldn’t help but close his eyes in contentment. Was this how Mustang and Midas felt? It had to be. The morning was so…normal. Her asking who was at the door while in the bathroom brushing her teeth. It was everything Aleck hadn’t known he wanted.
Grinning, he opened the box and stood just inside the bathroom door. “The malasada fairy,” he told her.
Kenna had just wiped her mouth after rinsing, and she turned to him with a look of confusion on her face—but as soon as she saw the box of treats, she grinned. Huge. “Oh my God, I’m starving! We didn’t exactly have dinner last night!” she exclaimed, reaching for one of the gooey doughnut-like pastries. She took a huge bite, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head in ecstasy as she chewed.