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Jesus.
She adds more. “And I want you to suck on my tits so hard that you leave bruises behind.”
Fuck.
“Take off your clothes and lie on the bed,” I demand.
I watch as she takes a step back. She starts by kicking off her shoes. She pulls her shirt over her head and lets it flutter to the floor. She drops her jeans and then her underwear, and she strides confidently over to the bed, where she lies on her back and waits for me.
She takes direction well, and it’s hot as hell.
I pull my wallet out of my back pocket and grab the condom I slipped in there earlier. I stare at her naked form on my bed for a few seconds as I debate where to start. She wants me to fuck her so hard she can feel it, and I briefly think about taking her ass. I haven’t had the pleasure just yet.
But I need to prep her body for that. So instead of fucking her there, I think I’ll start the prep tonight. First, though, I need to taste that cunt.
“Bend your knees and part your legs,” I say.
She follows the direction, and I stare at her sweet, glistening pussy. She’s already wet for me. I can see it from here.
And fuck, that’s hot.
I take a few steps over toward her.
“Wait a minute,” she says. “I want you naked, too.”
As much as I want her to come over here and unwrap me if she’s the one who wants me naked, I don’t want her to move a muscle. I want to stare at her pink flesh a little longer.
So I slowly undress, dropping my clothes on the floor even though my instinct is telling me to pick up my clothes and set them over a chair. It’s fine. I’ll get them later.
I move slowly toward her, and I settle onto the bed between her legs. I bend down, and I realize this is my favorite place in the world. Right here between her legs.
I suck her clit between my lips, and her hips jerk. I’m a quick study who already learned what she likes, and I do everything I can to give it to her.
I slip my tongue inside her, and she moans as she gyrates her hips to the rhythm of my tongue.
I drag some of the moisture down and push a finger into her ass.
Her entire body bucks up, and she lets out a feral moan that I’ll hear in my dreams tonight.
I pump my finger in and out and lick my way through her pussy until she falls apart. I feel her body start to clench beneathme, and I know her orgasm is coming, so I push a finger into her pussy at the same time. I’m filling both holes and sucking on her clit when the intense pleasure takes her body into another realm.
She comes harder than she ever has with me, and as her legs clamp around my ears and her fingers tug on my hair and her body explodes into a contorting, spiraling mass of pleasure, I like to think she’s coming harder than she ever has with anybody.
And I can’t wait to be the man who makes that happen again and again.
CHAPTER 32: Kennedy Van Buren
Falling Directly Onto My Lap
I didn’t come here tonight with high expectations. I thought for sure he was going to let me down gently, that he was going to tell me that while it’s been fun, he’s got a football season he needs to start thinking about. I was bracing myself for him to say something along the lines of how it’s better to cut our losses while it’s early days before we fall in too hard.
But I guess we’re there. We’ve both fallen in pretty damn hard.
And speaking of pretty damn hard, he let me bask in the afterglow of my first orgasm for a few glorious minutes before he pushed into me and granted my wish for him to rail me so hard I’d be thinking of him for the next week.
The truth is that I would’ve been doing that either way, but this way I’ll have that deliciously sore ache.
My father’s confrontation when I got back from California apparently had little effect on me. I’m not ready to give up what the two of us have started, least of all for someone who makes demands of my life, my time, and my future when I’m not even close to him.
