She nodded about say the word. Nodding that she understood and knew she was safe with him. Her top gone she whimpered a little but was still mostly calm and curled into the kisses
Kerry let his hands slide over the bare skin of her back. It had been so long since he felt something so soft; nothing but metal and glass between his two jobs. He moaned softly in the kiss, loving how tender the moment felt. So many years of need were bubbling out of him, but he controlled himself. He didn't want to rush or scare Layna as they enjoyed the moment. Feeling her hand on his chest, he reached up and placed his hand over hers, wanting to feel that connection.
She heard his moan and curled closer. Feeling his hand on hers on his chest she smiled softly. Kissing him.softly on the cheek and then softly on his chest before staring into his eyes with a soft smile.
Kerry looked back into her eyes as she leaned up to kiss his cheek. He looked down at her in just a bra and her pants from last night and there was so much to like in what he saw. "Is it too fast?" he asked softly as he threaded his fingers with hers on his chest.
She shook her head no and pressed into another kiss. She needed this tenderness and safety and intimacy. Curling as close as she could to him feeling safe and desirable and for the first time in a long time wanting intimacy like this with someone... with Kerry.
Kerry welcomed the kiss with a smile. Slowly, he slid her hand down to the hem of his shirt. He left it up to her if she wanted to peel it off to feel his bare skin on hers. Meanwhile, his other hand spread on the small of her back, enjoying how warm and soft she felt.
Helping him out of his shirt as they kissed she was getting lost in the moment and the sensual nature of it all. Breaking the kiss and staring into his eyes she moved one hand to his cheek. It was almost overwhelming in the tenderness of it all.
Kerry leaned back just enough for her to pass his shirt between them. Smiling as he looked into her eyes, he leaned into her hand as it caressed his cheek. It was such a soft, tender gesture; the first he had felt in a long time. He couldn't help but to close his eyes and turn to kiss her palm. Looking into her eyes again, he let his hands slide to her hips, holding her gently as they shared this moment. He lifted her up off the counter and carried her so easily over to the couch nearby. Sitting down on it again, he guided her to straddle his hips as he leaned up again and kissed her. This was a much more hungry, purposeful kiss. One hand slid up her back to slip into her hair, holding her in the kiss as the other spread across the small of her back.
She whimpered into the more hungry kiss. Her mind was racing as they kissed snuggled together as she straddled his hips. Feeling him hold her so gently yet urgent her hands moved tracing over his chest back and shoulders more and more before hugging him tight.
As Layna kissed him back and wrapped her arms around him, Kerry slid his hand up from the small of her back. Finding the clasp, he flicked it open so deftly, letting her bra hang slack from her shoulders as they kissed. Their bodies pressed together, helping to hold it up. But he didn't move to slip the straps off, not yet. He was loving the feeling of her lips too much as she ground on top of him on his couch.
She felt the bra loosenbut didn't care. It felt so wonderful lost in his kiss and embrace. Feeling him between her legs as she straddled him. His hands on her body with no trace of pain. This was what everything should have been all along and it was divine. She pressed a little more into the kiss without thought perhaps wanting more.
Kerry was lost in this embrace. He'd never felt so comfortable with a woman before. It felt so easy to touch and kiss her without worrying about doing it wrong. There was no way to do it wrong from the feedback she was giving him. He slowly slipped his kisses down, finding her neck finally. Kissing along the curve of it, he searched for that spot that would reveal itself in her reaction. Groaning softly, his hands slid up between her shoulder blades to hold her closer.
Hearing her gasped "Yes", Kerry smiles and slips her bra down her arms. Leaning forward, he kisses her neck as his big rough hands slide over her soft smooth breasts. Teasing and exploring, Kerry is slow and tender, learning what pleases her from her reactions. He doesn't move things on, opting to stay just as they are for now. The line and curve of her neck are so tantalizing as he kisses up and down, looking for the spot that makes her moan.
He was so gentle and tender with him she was able to relax into his affections and truly enjoy every touch and kiss as her hands caressed over him and explored him as well. Her head tilted to the side as her eyes closed at his kisses.
She barely realized that the had whimpered... more...
Kerry smiled at her whimpered word and slowly turned to lower her against the arm of his couch. leaning toward her, he reached down to open the button and zipper on her pants. He slowly slid them from under her ass, pulling them up her legs and off. He turned and kissed her shapely legs before parting them to lay over her. Bracing with one hand on the arm of the couch, he held himself up enough to kiss her while his other hand slid over her stomach. He captured one of her firm, full breasts in his hand as he kissed her hungrily, showing her how badly he wanted this.
She wanted this too. To be wanted... hands moving over his chest and shoulders as they kissed. Legs moving to still gently brush against him too. Her eyes closed letting the sensual tenderness of it all envelope her completely.
As they kissed on his couch, Kerry wondered how long it had been since someone had been so tender, so loving with her. Her husband didn't seem to want anything to do with her. That made him want to treat her the way she deserved to be treated even more. Teasing her breast, he moved his kisses to her neck, groaning softly as he moved his hips to hers. He ground slowly, sensually against her as he could feel how hot she was getting already. But it wasn't enough. Leaning back, he took a moment to look Layna up and down, laying there in just her panties. He smiled as he started to open his pants, ready to slip them off to join her. As he did, he watched her face, curious to see her reaction to his lack of underwear.
She laid there watching him biting at her lower lips slightly. She didn't mind the tattoos or any of it. He was beautiful to her and was so gentle. She watched him unzip his pants and let her eyes take in all of him unafraid.
Seeing her not pull away as he bared himself completely, he felt his heart warm. So often women would recoil from all of his tattoos and scars. Even the size of his manhood would be intimidating for some, but Layna didn't reject him at any step. He smiled as he leaned down and kissed her again. It was a warm, welcoming kiss, letting her know that this was more than sex for him. He hoped she would let them explore how far this might go. Settling back over her, he moved his hips up against hers, letting her feel his long, thick cock against her pussy. Grinding slow, he let her feel it and warm up to it before he shifted his hips to bring the tip to her entrance. Once again, he paused. He wanted her to choose. Once they took this step, he wasn't going anywhere without her. He wanted her in his life going forward. Still, she could feel how badly he needed this even as he waited for her.
A soft gasp as he ground against her. Her arms slithering around to hug him to her. Pressing into the kiss with a soft moan wanting more. This tenderness and heat... she wanted all of it. She wanted and needed to feel genuine tender passion. Her legs moving to loosely drape around his as she nodded to him when the kiss broke smiling lost in his eyes and tender caress.