He gazed adoringly at her for a moment and then he pressed forward and kissed her again, his aggression only stoked by her compliance. Moments later, he began his descent down her body, taking the covers with him and squeezing himself between her legs as his hands detailed her breasts and ribs and waist and hips. His lips kissed each of her knees before he began working his way back up, pushing her nightgown up now, expecting to find material of some sort covering her beneath it...
Seeing her bare to him gave him pause and he swallowed right before he looked up her body, towards her face. She was looking down towards him but couldn\'t see him in the darkness. "I don\'t mind if you want to turn on a light," he told her thickly, for he intended to be down there a while and he was excited by the prospect of her watching him pleasure her. Besides, a light for her was only squaring up the circumstances; he could see perfectly well.
After that, he put his tongue to much better use than talking and, as it turned out, he
didn\'t find anything that made her uncomfortable (beyond, perhaps, the different bits of furniture he insisted on bending her over or placing her on top of). All night and even into the day.
~*~
When Kerr awoke the next evening, the first emotion that greeted him was guilt. Overpowering, mind-numbing guilt like he\'d cheated on
Ben
someone and would be caught naked and entwined with Jenna in his bed at any moment. The feeling was so strong, in fact, that he panicked and snatched blankets up to cover himself then leaned up onto his elbow with a start, to stare around the room. Realising how stupid he was being, he then relaxed and flopped back down onto the bed, his sleep-fuddled mind clearing and telling him that he was imagining things, that yes, he
was in Europe with someone he\'d begun allowing himself to care about (a lot), but
no, it was not with Ben. Stupid.
Kerr hugged Jenna close response, and kissed her shoulder, her neck, her cheek, nuzzling her awake. "Wake up, sleepyhead," he murmured, "London awaits!" they would continue their journey to the capital tonight and then onto Ireland in a few nights\' time. The majority of their trip still stretched out before them but Kerr was newly invigorated now... and wondering if he should be cancelling the separate room bookings he had waiting for them in England. "How do you feel?" he asked, kissing Jenna\'s swollen lips (she had such a delightful pout on her after a night of lovemaking, he decided) and taking his first step towards testing how she felt about what they\'d done the night before and whether she would expect it to continue from here on in.
With dismay, he then remembered that she\'d been a little drunk when they\'d come back to the room the night before. What if she freaked out and didn\'t remember
any of it tonight?!