He nibbled on her neck and she squirmed beneath him. "Ken! Stop it!" she gasped out between fits of laughter.
"Make me," he challenged, continuing his assault on her sensitive skin.
She writhed beneath him until she finally managed to flip them over so that she was straddling his waist. "Fine," she said, "I'll make you stop."
With a wicked grin, she lowered her body down onto his and kissed him hard. Ken moaned into her mouth, his hands running up her back to grasp her hips.
"I'm pretty sure this qualifies as cheating," he murmured into her mouth.
Her tongue slipped into his mouth, and she giggled. "What happened to natural advantages? I happen to knowI'myour weakness."
He stared up into her incredible blue eyes, and he knew with absolute certainty that this was where he belonged. With Beth by his side, there was nothing they couldn't overcome.
"You are," he whispered, "and I wouldn't have it any other way."
And so he kissed her harder, wanting to show her how much she meant to him, until at last they were both breathless and kissing each other with an urgency that spoke of their overwhelming passion for one another. Her body was hot against him, and he could feel the flush of arousal spreading across her skin.
Beth reached down between them and stroked his hard cock, while his hands roamed her body in a frenzy of need. They moaned and gasped as they explored each other's bodies, hungry for all the touches and tastes that had been denied to them for so long. Ken wouldn't ever have enough of her, his mate, the love of his life.
She moved her hips in a gentle grinding motion, provoking an even stronger response from him. Feeling bold and wanton, Beth broke the kiss only to whisper in Ken's ear: "I want you to kiss every inch of my body until I can't take it anymore."
"Gladly," Ken growled. "I'll make you regret issuing that challenge."
He planted his mouth on hers, slowly claiming her tongue and lips for himself before flipping them back over so Beth was sprawled out in the grass beneath him. Her pink lips were swollen from Ken's kisses, and her pale skin glimmered in the growing moonlight.
He sucked on those perfectly kissable lips one more time before trailing a path down Beth's neck, taking his time with his sucks to make sure she shivered in anticipation after each one. He went across her collarbone, over her breasts. He teased her nipples with his tongue until she threw her head back with a moan that made Ken's cock ache. Just the sounds she made drove him to the brink of insanity.
Maybe he would be the one to lose this game of theirs after all.
He next moved down to worship every inch of her belly with gentle licks and kisses, swirling his tongue around her belly button and then down, down, down.
Every touch spurred a new, erotic response. He followed the signs of her body in pursuit of her most sensitive pleasure points. He'd have her screaming in no time, and then she'd be his again.
Finally he reached the apex of her thighs. He licked over the mound of her sex as he pushed them apart, then buried his face between them. Beth gasped as his tongue flicked out over her clit, wasting no time to claim it as his. She quivered against his mouth, her legs wrapping around his neck to hold him close.
She clawed at his back. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, that feels so good. Oh, more."
Ken slid two of his fingers inside of her wetness. He expertly moved them in tandem with his tongue, curling his fingers so that he could rub over that perfect spot deep inside of her. She cried out, and she was trembling so much he knew that she would not be able to hold off any longer.
With one final flick of his tongue against her clit and another thrust of his fingers, Beth exploded with a cry of pleasure. Her inner muscles contracted around him, drawing him in even deeper as she rode the waves of her climax. He sent her reeling over the edge, and she gasped as she came hard against his mouth, hips bucking like a madwoman to chase every last sensation. Ken lapped up every delicious drop that came from her, knowing she was ready to take him.
Finally spent, Beth collapsed back into the grass, her body covered in sweat and gasping for air. Ken looked down at her lovingly and kissed her softly, her breath coming in tiny gasps against his lips.
"That was amazing," she groaned, her eyes fluttering back.
"Did I win?" He bit her lip, then slipped his tongue back into her mouth.
"I think that qualifies as winning, yes. I can barely see straight."
"I'm not done with you yet."
She smirked. "I hope not."
Beth took charge, grabbing his cock with her free hand and stroking his length gently. A groan tumbled from his mouth, and she guided him down on top of her, toward the place she needed him. The place where he needed her, too.
Gently, he pushed himself inside her. She moaned and relaxed into the grass, and Ken leaned forward with her, kissing her while he let her get used to his girth. Even after their previous long night of lovemaking, she was so tight he could feel every muscle flexing to accommodate him. When she began to writhe beneath him, impatient for more, he knew she was ready and began to thrust in earnest. The slick heat of their bodies combined with the heady scent of sex and grass was intoxicating, and all he had to do was follow the rhythm of her body.
Beth tilted her hips up to meet his thrusts, her hands grasping at his back for purchase. They rocked their hips in unison, each thrust harder and faster than the last. Their breathing turned to pants and grunts as they fought to reach that final peak together, but as they did so, the physical seemed to matter less to Ken. Their bodies were perfect together, but when they mated like this, Ken felt outside of himself, like a higher power had swooped in and taken him.