She had the feeling that the guards weren't going to leave anytime soon. As long as they stayed out of the house, she had no issue with it. Wren followed quietly, knowing full well she was at the mercy of whatever was going on now. And that mercy was anything but as soon as that door was closed.

Swept up, her arms were looped around his neck and as she heard him, there was nothing but a huff of agreement as she bit at his bottom lip and then panted. "I'm yours." As he was ripping her clothes, she moved to undo his belt and loosen his pants, shoving them down just far enough so that metal bits wouldn't get in the way.

Was this how she imagined their first time? Honestly, she had no idea how it would have been. But now it felt perfect as one of her hands scratched at his scalp and the other was trying to be helpful in getting the rest of the essentials out of the way. She couldn't even think about anything else as one of her thighs managed to hook his hip, angling her core just a fraction higher as she whined his name. She hadn't felt this hot and needy before, but now that the threat was more or less neutralized, that rush of relief was rebounding off Kim's need and therefore it was her need as well.