Page 56 of The Dating Prohibition
She allowed him to guide her and soon the back of her calves met the edge of his bed. She reached again for his belt and henudged her hand away.
“There’s something I have to do first.” He bit her lip before trailing his mouth down the side of her throat and running thetip of his tongue along her collarbone. His breath against her skin raised goose bumps and sent jolts of electricity to hercore.
Kendra whimpered, her breath already ragged as she squeezed her eyes shut. Her head fell back as BJ’s lips pressed againsther sternum. His hands reached down to cup her ass, squeezing it before running his hands up her back to unfasten her bra,relieving her heavy breasts from their wired cages.
Kendra sighed happily.
BJ paused, looking up at her, his mouth hovering over her décolleté. “Is that a thing for all women? You literally can’t waitto take your bra off and breathe deeply?”
Kendra rested her hands on BJ’s shoulders as his arms circled her lower back. “Professor, I’m gonna need you to concentrateright now.” She warned in a stern voice, her eyes shining.
He chuckled. “Yes, Miss Porter.” Without another word his mouth surrounded one of her tight nipples, his tongue caressingits sensitive peak before suckling and nipping, biting gently.
Kendra couldn’t help but moan as his hand grabbed herother breast while he continued his assault, her skin turning pink from his attention. Her legs grew weak, and he held her steady, his arm circling the small of her back.
BJ’s hand slid to the flesh of her stomach, undoing the button on her pants and pulling them down with slowed admiration ashis eyes raked over her body. He knelt before her as she kicked her feet out of her pants and socks until she stood in nothingbut a lace thong, her eyes hooded with lust.
“Beautiful,” he murmured. His lips trailed down her stomach as his hands roamed from her waist to her hips, massaging hercurves until he gripped the front of her thighs. “Why don’t you sit down?”
Kendra complied and BJ hooked his fingers on the sides of her panties, pulling them down. She lifted her hips to help.
Once they were on the floor, BJ nudged her thighs open with his hands. “You got the first taste last time,” he said, his eyeslocked on hers.
She leaned back on her elbows, intent to watch. “I didn’t, but let’s test your proficiency level, Professor.”
A glint in BJ’s eye sparkled as he watched her run a hand over her breasts, biting her lip.
She sucked in a breath as one of his fingers grazed her folds. “So wet for me,” he whispered, planting kisses on either sideof her mound as his fingers grew slick. A low growl reverberated in his throat, sending even more heat between Kendra’s legs.
Kendra’s eyes closed from the sensation, her chin stretching toward the ceiling and her mouth falling open as BJ’s lips andtongue parted her, nibbling on the tender flesh.
“Fuck, Ben,” Kendra whined, the strength in her arms dissipated until she lay flat on her back. Her hips began to wind againsthis mouth.
BJ rested an arm against one of her thighs, holding it downto give him space as his fingers circled her entrance, driving into her slowly. One and then two.
Delicious pressure built inside Kendra as her back arched, and her thighs began to shake. “Please,” she begged, panting ashe drove her closer to the brink.
“Please what?” His breath was warm against her clit, and he patted it softly with the palm of his hand, each tap setting offsparks behind her eyelids.
Words escaped her as she shuddered, wanting to scream as BJ pressed his tongue against her folds and lapped at her lazily.Unintelligible whimpering was all she could muster.
“Please what,” he repeated, raspy humming vibrating against her core. “Tell me what you want me to do to this pretty pussy.”
Kendra had often shied away from saying what she really wanted in the bedroom; Chase had been a selfish lover and practicallypouted anytime she asked for him to meet her needs. Ben was already running circles around Chase in that department. Thisman was certainly not a novice.Fuck it—a closed mouth don’t get fed. Kendra lifted her head to look Ben in the eye. “I want you to make me come with your mouth. Twice. And then I want to fuckyou senseless.”
He placed a wet kiss against her clit. “As you wish.” He feasted on her, lapping at her with the full width of his tongue,painting a bevy of colors and spots on the backs of her eyelids. Kendra cried out, unable to control her hips as they buckedagainst him.
His fingers drove into her, touching the spot that made her even more out of control.
“I’m—” she gasped, her eyes opening as her body clenched, her thighs dripping wet as she saw stars. Her body shuddered andconvulsed as he kept going, shaking every last spasm from her body before slowing his pace.
He kissed her one more time between her thighs before removing his fingers. “Do you want to taste yourself?” he asked.
She nodded, opening her mouth.
He leaned over her on the bed, allowing her to suck on his fingers. “That’s a good girl.” His eyes darkened as he watchedher lips wrap around his fingers. “You have such a pretty mouth when you do that.”
When he withdrew his fingers, she panted. “You’re more proficient than I anticipated, Professor.”
