Page 143 of Heir

She moaned and kissed me back, opening her mouth and letting me deepen the kiss.

My hands came up and grabbed her tits, and I squeezed brutally until I was sure she would be feeling my hand imprint on her for days. Then I pulled my hand back, slapping the side of her tit.

She cried into my mouth.

I kissed her harder.

“Kai.”

“Strip, baby.”

I pressed another quick kiss to her lips and pulled away, sitting on the couch for the show.

She swallowed and slowly pulled off the white T-shirt she was wearing, revealing a thin black lacy bra that had my mouth watering.

She dropped it to the floor and kicked off her Converses. Her black socks came off next, then her ripped jeans.

She hesitated before reaching around and unhooking her bra. It joined the rest of her clothes.

“Lose the panties, sweetheart,” I said when her hand paused on the waistband.

She dragged the panties down her legs, revealing her waxed pussy for the first time to my gaze.

Fuck. Me.

I breathed out.

“You just have the prettiest little cunt, don’t you?”

She blushed, and I smiled wickedly.

“Come lie down on the coffee table, baby.”

“Kai.”

“I know we can’t do anything for two days, but are you going to deny me the sight of your cunt?”

A small, choked noise came out of her, and I waited for her to protest.

She surprised me when she did as I asked, lying down on the coffee table in front of me.

“Show me.”

Gemma spread her legs wide, giving me a good view of her pussy and small asshole.

I made an approving noise.

“Fuck, but they even got around your asshole.”

She closed her eyes. “Kai, don’t tease me.”

“But you like it when I tease you, don’t you, pretty girl?” I asked lightly. Because I knew my girl well. She loved every single dirty interaction between us.

Her pussy was wet, begging to be touched. Poor little thing wouldn’t be getting any play time for two long days.

Fucking hell, but the thought sounded as close to torture as it could get.

Her clit was swollen, and my mouth watered as I examined every single detail, waiting for her to answer me.

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