Page 19 of Kandie Shoppe

She screws her lips in a cute little pout. “You wish,” but the way she curls her legs into her body shows her for the little liar she is.

“Oh, yeah?” I growl, snatching one of her ankles, dragging her forward.

“Stop it.” Her protest falls from her lips to no response when she does nothing further to stop me from dragging her forward.

“Uh-uh, wildcat,” I say, dropping to my knees again. I unsnap the first button of her jean shorts. “We are going to test the theory of my wish. I wonder how many you will grant me?” Murmuring, I unbutton the rest, then grip the top edge. Working the material down over her curves is a divine labor.

“No panties, huh?” I quiz watching her plump mound emerge.

“I sweat a lot. They only get sticky and uncomfortable.” She tries to squirm away a little.

“Umhmm,” I muse, thinking of how she walked around all day in these tiny shorts with her plump little pussy on display.

“Ow,” she cries, hitting my arm in response to smacking her pussy. She tries to pull away.

“Stop or you’ll get worse.” I growl. “Let me see.” Pushing her thighs apart I feast my eyes on her lovely flesh, brown and glistening with a wet ribbon of pink creasing the center beckoning me.

Helpless to do anything less, I kiss the spot I tagged. “Better?” Unable to drag my eyes away from the pretty sight, I wait for the soft ‘yes’ before I dive back in.

Her pussy is a drug. Her mound, a soft, plump invitation I can’t deny. Kissing every inch of it does not seem sufficient, so I lick every inch, making it shine just for me, also not sufficient. I suck her flesh into my mouth, tugging the soft skin. I feel her hand in my hair then as she arches against me.

Slipping lower, I claim my prize. “I want to taste every inch of you,” I whisper against her flesh, wanting to drown myself in the heat and musk of her that mixes so sweetly with the vanilla-rose she’s glossed over every inch of her plush body.

“Ah,” she cries when I dip my tongue into her hot slit. Using my finger, I open her more. “Your lips act like they want to keep your man out, wildcat.” My dick jumps at her words. “There’s no keeping me out. I’m where I belong.”

Spearing my tongue into her drenched pussyhole, I lick deep, tasting her cream. “Ulysses,” she gasps. Taking that as encouragement, I pull her thighs over my shoulder and tongue fuck her like she’s an ops mission — with dedication and honor. Relentless. Her fat lips are juicy as I attend to them licking up and high until I meet her hard clit protruding between them like it wants to salute me for my hard work. I take my time lavishingit with the attention it deserves. She squirms, arching closer, only to retreat like she’s scared of this orgasm I’m about to give her.

Tired of the stress on my back, I pull her up with me as I bury my head in her pussy. Now she can’t retreat. She has no choice but to take every lash of my tongue, and I fuck her in and out with it. Gripping the sheets, her hips undulate, taking every bit of my delicious torment. When she starts fucking my mouth back, I grin wildly, giving her every bit of the attention she deserves.

“U,” my nickname melts on her lips as her essence spills across my tongue. Her taste is an aphrodisiac. She shakes, shuddering as she comes.

Easing her back down on the bed, I climb on top of her, pushing a pillow under her hips, spreading her legs high and wide so I can settle between them.

Taking her lips, I position the head of my dick between her pussy lips, splitting them wide. “Mine,” I growl, thrusting deep into her wet pussy. I almost miss the barrier I breached.

I freeze. Looking down at her, my heart racing like a chased rabbit, I stare down into her eyes now tinged with pain.

“What the fuck?” I gasp. The tightness of her pussy strangling my dick is rivaled by the way my heart seems like it’s about to seize in my chest from the pressure of what I’ve just done.

“Don’t be mad.” Trembling fingers clutch my neck. Her breasts rise and fall between us. I make a move to get it up.

“I wanted it to be you, Ulysses.” She sounds scared of me. I can imagine how savage I’m looking. She may be a fearless little wildcat, but that’s nothing compared to a six-foot-seven, two-hundred- and twenty-five-pound man mad as fuck with his dick inside you.

“Wildcat.” I close my eyes against the way her muscles squeeze me when I call her that. I close them against those big luminous eyes of hers, looking at me with doe-eyed hope and more, so much fucking more that I can barely dare to gaze at her for fear it will have me promising her everything.

“This isn’t some misguided attempt to apologize, is it?” I manage to get out between teeth gritted against the pleasure my body is demanding that I seek in her arms.

“Hell no,” she gasps a little, drawing her thighs up and around my back. Sinking deeper into her soft wetness, I don’t intend to, but I thrust. She welcomes me like an old friend when I was pretty sure she couldn’t stand my ass.

“I’ve liked you since I started liking boys.” Her voice is muffled and has a little hitch in it because my hips start a slow swerve, grinding against her in unhurried, ruthless drags, making sure I graze her clit every time I work my body against hers.

“You been saving this sweet thang for me, wildcat?” I growl against her pliant lips, drinking her in, making her taste herself on my lips.

She squeezes me, forcing me deep until I bottom out. My eyes roll and I see stars. It takes all my Seal training not to come in her tight little pussy then, but I’ll be damned if I chump out when it’s her first time. She deserves better.

“Have you?” I demand, pushing her thigh higher. The gasp on my next drive lets me know I’ve hit her spot. “Did you save this pussy for me?” Teeth clenched, I fuck into her welcoming heat. I feel like I’m fighting for my life in an ambush.

“Y-yeah.” Her response drags out as she arches into me, giving me more of her, giving me everything. She welcomes me with all that she has. Kissing every inch of me she can reach, my chest, my neck, my mouth when I bend low to take her lips. Her breasts brush against me, her hard nipples like little pointsof titillation making my dick tighten. Feeling too close, I reach between us as I work her spot.

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