Amy whimpered, low and haunting, at the first touch of his lips. Hers quivered, and for a moment, he feared that he’d misread her intentions. Perhaps she wasn’t interested in continuing what they had started, even though it had looked like she was.
Then her arms came up. They curled around his shoulders, her hand sliding into the longer locks of hair at his nape, but the press of her body, so tight, so alluring, convinced him more assuredly. There was no denying the slight grind of her hips against his, or the heat soaking through her clothing. Her mouth opened in invitation.
That was all he needed.
Kenneth didn’t regret that their first time together involved Leon, especially since Leon knew his body so well. But as Amy opened herself to him, he was more than relieved to have her to hi
