Iris Kiss

Kevin laid on his bed, his hands behind his head as he stared at the ceiling.

Lilian and Iris weren’t with him that night. They were sleeping in the living room with Christine. He’d been invited to join them by Lilian, but he’d declined. Christine hadn’t seemed comfortable with the idea, and he also wasn’t sure if sleeping with a trio of pretty girls would be good for his health.

However, without someone else present, Kevin was left to contend with his thoughts, and his mind was in disarray.

“It seems that your friend has betrayed the Sons and Daughters of Humanity. He is currently being held prisoner. Myself, Kiara-san, Heather-san, Phoebe-san, and another have been tasked with rescuing him and acquiring the information that he stole.”

Kotohime’s words from less than an hour ago rang within his mind.

“I feel that you, of all people, have the right to come with us on this mission. Davin-dono has allowed it. That said, I will not force you if you don’t want to go.”

She was offering him a chance to go rescue Justin, his one-time friend and the person who’d betrayed him. Kevin was going on this mission, of course. That was a given. There was no way he’d let himself be left out of this, but he still felt uneasy… or maybe reticent was a better word.

What would happen after they rescued Justin? How would he, Kevin, respond after coming face to face with his betrayer again? He honestly didn’t know. Even if his former friend had betrayed the Sons and Daughters of Humanity, it didn’t change how he’d betrayed Kevin first.

I guess… I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.

The sound of the door opening and closing alerted Kevin to someone entering the room. Quiet footsteps padded softly along the floor, their gait delicate and feminine. Iris, then. Lilian’s footsteps didn’t sound that graceful.

Turning over in bed, Kevin looked at the raven-haired vixen just as she stopped at the edge of the bed. “What are you doing?”

Rather than act surprised, Iris grinned as she climbed into bed with him. “I’ve decided to spend the night here.”

“What about Lilian and Christine?”

“Asleep.”

Iris climbed on top of Kevin, until she was straddling his waist. Even though he was underneath the covers and she was on top of them, he could still feel the heat from her body. It was like a furnace. She leaned over, presenting him with a picture perfect view of her breasts, visible through the notoriously large gap in her shirt.

“I never did thank you for coming to my rescue, did I?” Iris asked.

Kevin tore his eyes from her cleavage. “There’s no need for that, especially since those people were under your enchantment to begin with.”

“Ah, so you noticed that.”

Iris winced when he glared at her. “Did you think I wouldn’t notice once that guy started calling you ‘Princess’?”

“So observant,” Iris whispered. “I really should learn not to underestimate you. It seems that, even now, you continue to surprise me.”

Kevin sucked in a deep breath when she pressed her body against him. The feel of her breasts against his chest, that supple elasticity that was enough to drive any man to delirium, and the scent of her body made his arousal skyrocket.

“What are you doing?”

A coy smile appeared on her face. “What do you mean what am I doing? I’m thanking you, of course.”

Kevin opened his mouth to say something--and then moaned when he found his mouth suddenly full of Iris’ tongue. Perhaps it was her scent, or maybe it was her body, or it could have even been due to intimate familiarity, but Kevin quickly found himself becoming lost in her touch and actions.

He reached up and placed one of his hands behind her head, while the other slid across her back and slipped underneath the pajamas that Lilian made her wear. She wasn’t wearing panties. His body flush with desire, he didn’t hesitate to move his hand until he was touching her most intimate place from behind. She was already wet. The inside of his mouth vibrated with Iris’ muffled moan as he spread apart her lips and played her.

Kevin’s body was burning. His mind had become lost. He was lost in Iris’ voice, in the seductive overtones of her moans. He was lost in her body, in the slenderness of her waist, the delicate curve of her hips, and the swell of her breasts. He was lost in her heat, both in the heat of her passion and the heat that he could feel as she ground herself against his erection.

They stopped kissing so Iris could discard her shirt, allowing her breasts to spring free. Kevin zeroes in on her tits, which swayed as she slipped underneath the covers. He leaned up to take one of her nipples into his mouth, rolling it between his tongue before gently biting on it. Iris’ pleased gasp drove him insane. He wanted to hear more of that sound.

“Stud--no, Kevin,” Iris said as she buried her hands in his hair. “T-tonight… I want it to be just the two of us.”

Just the two of us. Those words gave him pause. While Iris had cuddled with him on many occasions, they had never had sex without Lilian. That was one of the rules he’d set down. He didn’t think it was right if Iris joined him in bed when Lilian, his mate, was not with them.

These thoughts gave him pause, but it was only for a moment, and then he remembered what he’d told Iris on their way home.

Iris squeaked in surprise when Kevin flipped them over. Her breasts jiggled as she landed on her back, but she didn’t have time to say anything before Kevin’s mouth hampered her own. Rather than speaking, Iris kissed him back with just as much passion, filling his mouth with saliva as her tongue danced against his and her hands reached into his boxers.

That night, the sound of their passion was accompanied only by the creaking of the bed.