They dropped away from each other, saying nothing. It seemed the silence between them communicated more than words.
Hours later Mackenzie was drawn from a sound sleep as if a ravaging erotic beast was clawing to get out. Without even thinking she went after him again. She was fixed on exploring his body from one end to the other, in her silent journey determined to learn every inch of skin, every taste, touch and smell that was Kevin McLeod. She might never be given the chance to know him this well again. He may never be so vulnerable, he may never be this trusting of her. If she didn’t take advantage of the unguarded moment, she’d regret an opportunity lost.
Discovering the limp c**k at his groin, her mouth immediately went around the stalk. With tongue, teeth and lips she played
