Night had descended, and Natasha was sound asleep. Then she noticed someone crawling on top of her.
“Nat,” a whisper called out to her.
Is this a dream? Natasha frowned and buried her head in her pillow.
Kenneth narrowed his eyes, a small smile tugging at his lips. He did not give up right away. Instead, he leaned down and gave her a kiss.
Natasha made a muffled noise, but she didn't get up.
Oh, so this is how you want to play, huh? Kenneth slid his hand under her shirt. She wasn't wearing anything underneath, as she went to bed right after a shower.
It was supposed to be a simple tease, but the touch of her bare skin lit up the flame of desire within him, burning him up. And the thought of it ending with just a tease was thrown out the window.
He slid his other hand into the pillow and held her head up to deepen the kiss. Finally noticing the weight pushing down on her and the kiss, of course, Natasha woke from her dreams.
“Kenneth?” Through the dim illumination, Natasha made out who it was.
Kenneth did not let her go just yet. He wanted to have a better taste of Natasha. He moved his hand all over her body, and Natasha shivered from his touch.
“Nat...” he whispered.
“Yes?” drawled Natasha, her voice filled with sweet seduction.
“You're gorgeous.” He nibbled on her earlobe.
Natasha closed her eyes, a smile curling her lips. Without saying anything, she threw her arms around Kenneth's neck. “Well, I'd like a show to go with that compliment.”
Kenneth stared into her eyes and huddled closer. He then whispered something into her ear, and the air was filled with the scent of lust shortly after.
More than thirty minutes later, the couple was lying on the bed, Kenneth holding Natasha from behind. Her skin glimmered like pears under the light, sweat glistening on her neck and forehead. That only made her more attractive.
“Nat.”
“Yes?”
“Why aren't you saying anything?” Kenneth stared at the lady leaning on his chest.
Natasha heaved a sigh. “I don't even have the strength to talk.”
Kenneth smiled. He then huddled closer and whispered, “Nat, I thought you could take on a group of enemies in a fight. You should have more stamina than this.”
“But this isn't even a fight,” Natasha mumbled.
“Why can't it be?” Kenneth lowered his voice. “Besides, I was the one who started it, you know.”
Natasha was about to sleep, but she opened her eyes and turned around to face him, her face flushed. “That makes it worse. How can you even have the strength to talk?”
Even with the dim light, Kenneth could see her well, yet now that she was inches away from him, he thought she looked gentler and even more gorgeous than usual. Suddenly, he raised her chin and went in for a deep kiss.
Eventually, he let her go. “You're easy to satisfy, Nat,” he whispered. “Talking isn't the only thing I can do. I can go for another round.”
Just when he was about to go for another round, Natasha covered her face with the blanket. “No. You're going to break me.” She slid under the blanket.
Kenneth smiled at that.
Only when she was sure Kenneth wasn't making another move did Natasha cautiously stick her head out, her gaze firmly on Kenneth.
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