Burning Love (Hearts on Fire #2)

by Heather Lyn

  “Fuck, baby, you’re gonna make me come. Squeezing me like that feels. So. Fucking. Good.” He grunts with each word, thrusting even harder. Sweat is pouring off us, our bodies moving as one. He lifts one of my legs to rest over his shoulder, opening me up even more. He pushes my other leg out flat to the bed.

  Grayson reaches back down, fingering my clit with fervor. He’s rubbing so hard and fast, making love to me so beautifully, that I can’t hang on any longer. With one final flick to my hardened nub, I come hard, screaming his name.

  “Holy fuck, baby. I can feel how hard you’re coming. Your pussy is so fucking tight. Fuck yes, baby. God, I wish I could fuck you for hours.”

  As I come down from my orgasm, he removes my leg from his shoulder and leans down to gather me in his arms, his hips thrusting even faster as he chases his own release. A few more strokes and he buries his face in my neck, moaning loudly. I run a hand down his back, rubbing gently. Gray’s whole body goes lax, collapsing on top of me. He kisses me, breathing heavily. Rising up, he carefully pulls out of me, climbing off the bed to dispose of the condom. He comes back a second later with a warm washcloth, cleaning me up and then throwing it into the bathroom. He climbs back onto the back, pulling me into his arms.

  “Thank you, Grayson. That was amazing.” He laughs, kissing the back of my neck.

  “I’m glad you enjoyed it, baby. You’re gonna be sore tomorrow.”

  “It’s worth it.” Pressed close to him, I start drifting off to sleep.

  “Thank you for sharing that with me, Kennedy.”

  “I’m glad I waited for you.”

  He turns my head to kiss me, then releases my lips.

  “You’re everything to me, Kennedy. I need you to know that.”

  I roll over to face him, a smile on my face.

  “Me too, Grayson. You have no idea what you did for me tonight.”

  He smiles and tucks me into his chest, kissing my forehead.

  “Sleep, my beautiful Kennedy.”

  And with those words, I fall into a peaceful sleep.

  CHAPTER 10

  Grayson

  Waking up from a sound sleep, I look around the bedroom. Taking a quick glance at my clock, I see that it’s two in the morning. The bed is empty next to me. Sitting up, I scrub a hand over my face, yawning. I climb out of the bed and walk over to my bureau, grabbing a pair of sleep pants from the drawer. Padding out to the living room, wondering where Kennedy is, I get my answer when I find her sitting on the couch in the dark, something clutched in her hands. I run my hand along the wall, looking for the light switch. When my hand brushes it, I flick it on, bathing the room in light. Wearing one of my shirts, she’s curled up in the corner of the sectional, clutching a mug.

  “Kennedy, what are you doing up?”

  “Couldn’t sleep.” Her voice is really quiet, and as I walk over and sit next to her, I can see tearstains on her cheeks. Reaching out, I brush her hair off her shoulder, resting my hand on her upper back.

  “What’s going on, baby?”

  Leaning forward, she places her mug on the coffee table and moves to lean against me, resting her head on my shoulder. I turn and kiss her forehead, my arm around her shoulders.

  She takes a deep breath. “Nothing. I’m okay, Grayson.”

  “Baby, you’ve been crying. What’s wrong?”

  Kennedy pulls away to look up at me, wiping the tears off her cheeks.

  “Happy tears, Grayson. They do exist, you know.”

  I kiss her, cradling her head in my hands.

  “I’m real glad, darlin’.”

  She gives me a huge smile.

  “I just...I haven’t been this content in so long. So at peace. I closed myself off for so long that I never knew this kind of happiness was real. I saw it with Aubs, and I know you saw it with Noah. I think deep down I always wanted that, but I was too scared. I’m just so glad I took the jump. And that you caught me.”

  “I will always catch you, Kennedy. It took us a long time, but we found our way to our own happiness. I know this is all brand new, but I’m pretty sure I started falling for you the day we met. You’ve always held a piece of my heart.”

  I capture her lips again, feeling her shifting around. She pushes on my chest and I sit back as she comes to straddle my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. I crush her to me, my arms around her waist. I brush her hair off her neck, leaning forward to kiss the base. She lets out a breathy moan, rocking her hips forward. My dick is already straining in my pants, aching to be inside her. She grabs the hem of my shirt she’s wearing and pulls it over her head.

  “Fuck, Kennedy.” I take a hard nipple into my mouth, groaning when she rocks herself against my hard cock. As I continue my assault, I reach down with one hand to cup her bare ass. I can feel her arousal soaking through my thin pants, and it makes me even harder. She grabs my hair, yanking my head back. Leaning forward, she licks a line all the way up to my ear.

  “Jesus Christ, baby.” Without thinking, I smack her hard on her bare ass, earning a throaty moan in response. I rub my hand over the area, chuckling lightly.

  “You like that, baby?”

  She doesn’t respond, just leans forward to kiss me, nipping at my bottom lip. As I push my tongue into her mouth, I bring my hand down on the other cheek, harder this time. Kennedy gasps into my mouth, tightening her hands in my hair. Cupping her ass in both hands, I rock her up and down on my cock, causing her to arch her back.

  “Gray….” Kennedy breaks off, sucking her bottom lip into her mouth.

  “What? What do you need, baby?” I attach myself to her exposed neck, kissing my way down to her collarbone, where I place an open-mouthed kiss.

  “I need you, Grayson. So bad.”

  Lifting her with one arm, I reach down with the other hand and push my pants down to my knees, my hard cock springing out. I use my legs to kick my pants off, momentarily distracted when they get caught on my ankles. Kennedy slides off my lap and in seconds her hot mouth closes around the head of my arousal.

  “Fuuuck! God, baby….” I throw my head back, eyes closed tight as she takes me deeper into her mouth. Her hands are on my thighs, nails digging into me. I swear my eyes roll into the back of my head when I feel my tip hit the back of her throat. And then she swallows.

  “Shit! Kennedy, you gotta stop, baby. I’m gonna fuckin’ come.” She ignores me and continues working me in and out of her mouth, moaning as she goes. I grab her hair, pulling her off me. I’m breathing heavy, sweat already breaking out all over me.

  “Shit, baby, that was fucking amazing. But I need to be in that sweet pussy when I come.” I pull her back onto my lap, feeling how wet she is. I grab the back of her head and pull her lips to mine, attacking them. She opens her mouth and our tongues duel, sloppy and aggressive. I’ve barely gotten myself together when she grabs my hard cock and slowly lowers herself onto me, crying out loudly.

  I can’t help the loud groan that tears from my chest as I latch onto her hips, helping to lower her slowly. “Careful, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”

  “You can’t, Gray. God, you’re so hard right now. Feels so good.” Her hands are braced on my shoulders as she slowly begins to move up and down.

  “So do you, baby. So fucking tight. Your pussy is fucking heaven, Kennedy. Just like that, baby. Just fucking like that.” I grab her ass again, spreading her wide as I thrust my hips up, feeling her wetness dripping down onto my balls. “So wet, Kennedy. Sucking my cock really turned you on, huh? I love you sucking me, baby.”

  “Grayson….” Kennedy moans loudly as her pussy grips me like a vise. I know it’s only a matter of seconds before she comes. Taking one hand off her hip, I reach down to where we’re connected and pinch her clit.

  “Come, baby. I want to feel you milk my cock with that sweet pussy.”

  And she does.

  Her back arches and I can feel her entire body stiffen. She screams out my name as she frantically rocks her hips, nails digging
into my shoulders. I grab her around the waist and bring her up and down more forcefully, chasing my own release. I know it won’t be long, based on the tightening in my balls and tingling in the base of my spine.

  “Kennedy. Motherfucker, I’m gonna come, baby. Holy fuck.” Burying my face in her neck, I groan loudly, stilling as my orgasm shoots from my body, shuddering through the aftershocks. Jesus Christ, I’ve never come so hard before.

  Kennedy has collapsed on my chest, completely spent. She giggles as I brush her sweaty hair off her neck, placing a gentle kiss there.

  “You know, sweetheart, laughing while your boyfriend is still inside you isn’t exactly an ego boost. Care to explain what’s so funny?”

  She sits up and gives me a smirk.

  “Boyfriend, huh? That’s awfully presumptuous. Did I say I want to be your girlfriend?”

  “No, but considering how fucking hard you came, you’ll be okay with it.”

  “Mm. Yeah, I will. I was laughing because we just went at it like animals.”

  “Yeah, and it was fucking incredible, baby.” I kiss her, and then she lifts herself off my lap. As she does, I feel my release slide out of her and onto my thigh. “Shit.” I want to kill myself.

  “What’s the matter, Grayson?”

  “Baby, I’m so fucking sorry. I didn’t wear a condom. Shit, I can’t believe I was so careless. I promise, baby, I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone in a year.”

  I can see the shock cross her face, her cheeks flushed. She takes a minute to respond.

  “We should be fine, Grayson. We just have to be more careful. I’ve been thinking about going on the pill anyway. I’ll call my doctor on Monday.” She grabs my discarded shirt from the floor and pulls it on, heading towards the bedroom. I pick up my pants and follow her to clean up.

  She’s wiping my release off her thighs. Something about that sight is entirely erotic, and my dick twitches at the sight despite having blown my load not two minutes ago.

  Kennedy throws the towel into the hamper and leaves the bathroom. Once I’m all cleaned up I follow her lead and climb into bed next to her. I pull her into my arms and gently kiss her.

  “I’m so sorry, Kennedy. I can’t believe what a jackass I was. I’m supposed to take care of you. That was so disrespectful of me to have you without protecting us.”

  “Grayson, we’re both adults. We both messed up. It’s fine. I should be safe.” She throws her arm over my waist, cuddling in close.

  I kiss the top of her head.

  “Kennedy.”

  “I’m serious, Gray. It’s fine. Now go to sleep.”

  Laughing, I reach over and shut off the light, pitching us into the darkness. As I start to drift off, I hear Kennedy whisper to me.

  “I would love to be your girlfriend, Grayson Michaels.”

  Yeah, no more falling. I fucking love this girl.

  CHAPTER 11

  Kennedy

  Things have changed, and I couldn’t be happier. It’s been a couple weeks since the first time Gray and I were together. It’s been hectic, what with work and life. Today is the day I go with Aubrey and her mom to look at wedding dresses and a maid of honor dress, and tonight Grayson’s bringing me to dinner with his parents. And I’m nervous as all hell. I really want his parents to like me, but I have no idea how to act around them. Hopefully I can get some advice from Aubrey at some point today.

  Pulling up to the local coffee joint, I head inside to grab my morning brew, deciding to order one for both Aubrey and Sharon as well. I drive the few miles to the small dress shop where I’m meeting them, seeing Aubrey’s car when I pull in. She hops out as I’m shutting the engine off, bounding over to me with a huge smile on her face.

  “Kenni! I am so freaking excited! Thank you for being here!”

  Her smile is infectious and I squeeze her tight before I lean in to grab the tray of coffees.

  “Me too, Aubs. It’s gonna be a good day. Here, I brought you guys some coffee. Where’s your mom?” I didn’t see her when Aubrey came running over to me.

  “She should be here any minute.” Aubrey takes a sip of her drink, then looks over her shoulder as her mom pulls in. “There she is, finally!”

  She races over to her mom, hugging her tightly. Sharon smiles at me and comes over to hug me too.

  “Hey, sweetheart, how are you doing?”

  “I’m doing well, Sharon. Here, I brought you coffee. You guys ready to go in?” I hand Sharon her drink and follow them inside the dress shop. Aubrey booked us a two-hour appointment, and then we’re all going to get lunch.

  We’re greeted and ushered over to one of the couches in the back, near a rack of dresses already selected for Aubrey to try on. Taking a seat next to Sharon, I hear my phone chime. It’s a text from Grayson.

  Grayson: Have a good time today, baby. Can’t wait to see you later.

  Kennedy: You too, handsome :)

  “So, how long have you been in love, Kennedy?”

  Looking over at Sharon, I realize that she must have seen the texts between us.

  “Oh, I’m not in love.Grayson and I haven’t technically been together that long. Only a month?” After I say it, I realize it doesn’t come off as confident as I’d have liked. And, if the smile on her face is any indication, I know Sharon picked up on that.

  “Oh honey, I know that look. Aubrey knows that look. You are in love. And Grayson seems like a sweet boy. I’m really happy for you, Kennedy.”

  I don’t get a chance to reply because Aubrey steps out of the dressing room in her first dress and I’m speechless. Tears burn my eyes at the sight of my best friend in a wedding dress.

  “You guys, I think this is the one.” Aubs has tears pouring down her cheeks as she steps up onto the small platform in front of us, a mirror behind it.

  “Honey, this is only the first dress you’ve tried on. Are you sure? Maybe try on a few others to be a hundred percent.” Sharon is wiping tears off her cheeks as she goes to stand next to her daughter.

  Aubrey nods at both of us. “I don’t need to try on any other dress. I want this one. As soon as I stepped into it I knew it was my wedding dress. I just knew it. Like with Noah. Like you and Dad.”

  Aubrey is overcome with emotion and Sharon wraps her arms around her, whispering in her ear. I brush away a tear and paste on a big smile when they let go of each other. I go over to Aubrey and give her a huge hug, laughing through our tears.

  “Noah is going to flip. You know that, right?” I giggle.

  “He won’t know what hit him. Grayson either when he sees the dress I picked out for you. Go try it on!” The woman who helped Aubrey into her dress motions me over to the dressing room. I follow and she introduces herself.

  “Hi, I’m Kristy. Aubrey said you were a size eight, so this should fit you okay.”

  She hands me a pale blue dress and holds the curtain to the dressing room open for me to enter. Slipping off my clothes, I step into the gown and I’m totally blown away. It’s a one-shoulder chiffon dress, falling to the floor. There’s a slit in one side, exposing my leg to mid-thigh. It’s the most beautiful dress I’ve ever seen.

  Pulling the curtain to the side, I step out and go to stand next to Aubrey.

  “Kenni! Holy cow, girl, that dress is perfect on you!” Aubrey has a huge smile on her face, and Sharon is wiping tears again.

  “You girls look so beautiful! Those dresses are perfect.” Sharon pulls her camera out and we stand together for a few photos. As we’re finishing up, I can hear my phone ringing in my purse. Aubrey grabs it and squeals.

  “Kenni, it’s Gray! He’s video calling! Is he with Noah? He can’t see my dress!”

  “He’s at his parents’ right now. I’m meeting him there later. Calm down.”

  “Oh, okay!” She holds my phone up to herself and hits a button. A few seconds later Grayson’s voice booms through the small space, causing me to laugh.

  “Jesus, Kennedy,” he growls. “Fuck, you look phenomenal, baby.
You’re so beautiful.”

  “Aubrey! You switched the camera around? What is the matter with you?” I reach over and grab the phone, switching the camera’s angle again. I’m now face-to-face with my laughing boyfriend.

  “I wanted you to be surprised,” I groan.

  “Oh, I was surprised all right. Was that your leg peeking through the side? Shit, I don’t think the maid of honor and best man are supposed to fuck at their friends’ wedding, but I guess we’ll have to change that.”

  “Grayson Michaels!” I shriek. I feel my face immediately turn red and I can see Aubrey laughing with Sharon.

  “What? I only speak the truth, Kennedy.”

  “Aubrey’s mother is here! Have some control, Grayson!”

  “Sharon! Sorry, but that’s my girlfriend. She’s hot. I enjoy practicing making babies with her. I hope you don’t mind.”

  “Grayson!” I don’t think I could be any more embarrassed.

  “It’s okay, Kennedy. When he got drunk and stripped at our party last year I knew he was a special boy. You’ve certainly got your hands full with him.” Sharon is laughing at us, taking a seat on the couch.

  “Yes, she does get her hands full,” Grayson drawls, causing Aubrey and Sharon to burst out in laughter once again.

  “Grayson Michaels! You say one more word and I will never sleep with you again. Do you understand me?!” He’s laughing at me, and I’m now trying to contain my own laughter.

  What am I going to do with this man? I swear to God.

  “Sorry, Kennedy.” I can see the shit-eating grin on his face and can’t help my own smile.

  “What are you calling for? Aren’t you at your parents’ house?”

  “No, Hunter needed my help with something at his place so I’m heading back now. Are you still coming over today?” I can see him climbing into his truck.

  “Yeah. Aubrey found her dress faster than expected, so I may be there earlier. I can call you when I know what time I’ll be there. Plus, I need the address for my GPS.”

  “Sounds good. I’ll talk to you later, baby.”