Page 75 of Playful Kris

“I could look at you all day,” he tells me, his eyes finding mine briefly as he continues to undress.

There’s silence in the room, other than our heavy breathing and the clanking of his belt buckle as he undoes it. His pants fall to the floor, and I stare at his movement when he begins pulling his underwear down. I lick my lips when his dick is pulled free, and slowly rise up to my elbows as I take him in.

He’s so large, and the only thing I can think of right now is how much I want him.

I slide my body down the edge of the bed, until it’s me on my knees in front of him this time. My nipples pebble in anticipation as I lick my lips, before pressing a gentle kiss to the head of his cock. A shudder runs through him, and I smile to myself at his reaction to me.

My hands run up his muscular thighs before I wrap one hand around his thick erection, and press my lips to the tip again.

“Kameron,” he growls my name, and this time I don’t hide my smile.

I take him deep, as deep as my throat will allow. His hands instantly move to my head, gripping my hair almost too tightly, but just enough that it gives me a thrill and turns me on further.

My tongue drags over the underside of him before I take him deep again, this time sucking as I pull back. His moans practically have my pussy dripping with need, and the throbbing has returned.

I look up at him through my lashes, his head has fallen back to his shoulders, but he slowly looks down at me and I move one of my hands to my nipple, twisting and turning to bring me some relief as I continue to suck his dick.

He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth, and my hand falls lower down my body until I reach my own center. Spreading my pussy, my fingers slide between my lips as I slowly slide a finger inside. His hand on the back of my head tightens, pushing himself deeper, but slowly into my mouth at the same time. He watches my hand between us, matching his thrust into my mouth with the same pace my finger is moving inside my pussy.

Just as I started to insert a second finger, feeling my orgasm build, his dick is pulled from my lips and I’m yanked up into his arms with his lips brushing against mine.

“You don’t get to make yourself come tonight, baby.” He breathes me in. “Only I get to make your world come undone.”

I can’t form the words. I’m so turned on by him right now.

My body is on fire from his touch, and begging for more.

All I can do is nod.

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KRIS

She drives me insane.

Pure insanity. Every single time we’re together.

Our bodies are perfect, the way we move, how we know exactly what the other needs.

I couldn’t continue standing there, watching her touch herself while she sucked my cock deep into her throat, and not snap. She knew exactly what she was doing, and she knew I wouldn’t be able to handle her like that.

I never can.

Her mouth feels so fucking fantastic when it’s wrapped around my cock, but seeing her on her knees fucking her pussy with her fingers while she brings me to the edge.

I lift her in my arms, effortlessly, as she wraps her legs around me. The warmth of her pussy against my cock, the feeling of her heels digging into my ass, her lips against my neck…

I was about to snap again.

It’s always been this way between us. Perfection in the way we move, like it was always meant to be.

But this is our last night together. I know it, she knows it.

I lay her gently against the bed, pulling her up further to the headboard. Her hair is splayed across the pillows, and when I pull away to look down at her, my chest tightens at the sight.

She’s so damn beautiful it hurts. It physically hurts sometimes.

The energy between us isn’t as charged with the same urgency it was a few moments ago. My head dips, pressing my lips to hers as I settle between her legs. My arm slides behind her, lifting her slightly until my dick is at her entrance, while my other rests next to her head as I slowly slide in.