Page 131 of Kings Don't Break

I kiss her, unable to go another second without tasting her. Sweetness explodes on my taste buds the second that I do. I suck her lips between mine and take my time experiencing her in whatever way I can.

In whatever way feels natural in the moment.

It’s a vibe we both give into. Sexual tension rises between us, building from earlier, ’til it shatters now.

Korine wiggles her body against mine and teases the fuck out of me with her touch. Her gentle hands—still so fucking soft even after months of toiling away in the shop—slip and slide up and down my body. She feels the hard curve of my biceps and runs a hand across the muscle etched into my abdomen. The kind of touch that makes my dick throb in demand for relief.

“Keep kissing me like that, Blake Cash, and you’ll have me slinging my panties,” Korine says. We’ve broken apart long enough for a breather. She traces her fingers along the hard-packed outline of my pec and then up toward my throat. She skims the scruff along the upper parts of my neck and then my beard. More touches that make me aware of how erect I am. All as she tells me about her panties. “You had me on the back of that bike for an hour. The cool air. Your muscles I was pressed up against. The vibration…”

I laugh. “Is that your way of telling me you’re turned on, Kori?”

“It’s my way of hoping you brought me out here for more than just a ride.”

Fuck. This girl. She’s gonna be the death of me.

“I brought you out here for a ride, alright,” I say, thumbing her bottom lip.

“Thank you.”

“For offering you a ride on my dick? Kori babe, anytime.”

She casts me a scolding look, though her smirk still bleeds through. “More like thank you for taking me out. For giving me excitement. For… for sticking around. Any other man would’ve run for the hills.”

“I’m not any other man. And you’re not any other woman. We’re Cash and Kori. Best friends and lovers. There was never any doubt about whether I’d stick around.”

“I never should’ve left. I’m sorry that I did.”

“It doesn’t matter anymore. It’s worked out the way it was supposed to.”

We interrupt ourselves with more kisses. My hands slide along the curve of her ass. Hers scratch along my bearded cheeks.

It’s only the beginning of the passion that’s to come. I sit backwards on the seat of my bike and Korine climbs on top of me. We kiss ’til we’re coming undone. We’ve unbuckled my jeans and my dick’s out. Korine’s straddling me, sinking down and encasing me in the silky hot tunnel that’s her pussy.

There’s no better feeling than Korine McKibben’s legs wrapped around you. No better feeling than being inside of her. Something I learned when we were seventeen and it’s something that’s still true today.

I make good on my promise. I give Korine a ride. She rolls her hips and grips my chest and shoulders and makes the most of it.

My girl’s so sexy, letting go, tossing her head back, riding the wave of pleasure. I ride along with her, grunting as her pussy walls clench and my dick pushes in deep. We fuck on my bike under the inky sky ’til we’re seeing more than just the stars above.

We’re seeing stars flash before our eyes as pleasure sweeps us up and a violent orgasm rocks us.

I draw Korine’s mouth to mine, my hand palming her bare ass. I keep her perched in my lap where she belongs. We don’t move for a long time. The breezy spring air rakes over our skin and cools us down from the heat we shared in.

Finally, things have come full circle. It took us a while, but we’re together in the way we’ve been meant to be from that first moment in the tree.

36

BLAKE

“Coffee?”

They’re my first words to Korine the moment we’re both awake. I’ve woken up no more than a minute before she has. She rolls over to face me, blinking blearily as if she’s been asleep for twenty years, not six or seven hours.

A smile almost twitches its way onto my mouth watching her. I reach out and run an appreciative hand along the curve of her hip ’til I’m reaching around to palm her backside.

Korine’s eyes light up and she wiggles even closer for our morning cuddle. “Coffee sounds like just what I need after being kept up all night.”

“Not so sure that can be blamed on just one party,” I say, gripping her ass. I kiss her lips and feel my dick throb in my boxers. “You were more than happy to show me just how much you wanted me last night. I don’t think I’ll ever forget you on that bike.”