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I didn’t wait for a reaction before sliding my tongue through her folds and moaning at her exquisite sweetness. I gripped her thighs and pressed her to me, spearing my tongue in and out of her even as she sat up.

“Oh, fuckity fuck.” Kennedy groaned and pulled her shirt off.

Momentarily distracted by the sight above me, I found her clit. Sucking and licking it with firm pressure, I watched Kennedy’s hands move to her breasts. She squeezed them and rolled her nipples between two fingers as her hips found a rhythm.

Having her fuck my face while giving me the sexiest show had my cock dripping precum on my stomach. It didn’t take long for her to find pleasure at my mouth. Her head fell back, her lips parting as she moaned deep in her throat. A beautiful blush blossomed along the skin of her chest as she sucked in lungsful of breaths.

True to my word, I ate her like a man starving for a meal, needing her to come apart again. I slid a hand up and grabbed her full breast. She cupped my hand as I tweaked and played with her nipple.

Pushing past the exhaustion creeping into my jaw muscles, I said, “Cum for me, baby.” I sucked her clit into my mouth before diving back into the sweet pussy I couldn’t wait to fuck. Within thirty seconds, her thighs shook as she came once more. I lapped at her folds until the tremors subsided before flipping her onto her back.

She tossed one arm across her face, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath. I left a trail of kisses up her belly to the valley between her breasts. Sliding two fingers into her wet pussy, I curled them in search of her sweet spot.

Kennedy shook her head even as her legs opened for me. “I-I don’t think I can—”

I sucked one nipple into my mouth and gave it a gentle bite before releasing it with a pop. “Can’t never tried.”

She lowered her arm and glared at me. It didn’t last long, as her eyes rolled back the moment I found her bundle of nerves. Her answering moan was deep. Lowering my palm, I pressed the heel of my hand to her clit and kissed the skin along her chest up to her neck, her fingers finding their way into my hair.

Kennedy was incredible when fully dressed, but aroused to the point of madness made her look like a fucking goddess. She glowed as she gave her body to me without hesitation. I didn’t think I could ever get enough of seeing her like this.

She pulled my mouth to hers seconds before her back bowed with another orgasm. Her muscles tightened around my fingers, making it almost impossible to continue the fingerfuck I was giving her.

Leaning on my free elbow, I gently stroked her as her body relaxed. “How’s your headache now?”

A lazy smile lifted her lips, and her eyelids fluttered open. “Never better.”

“That’s what I like to hear.” I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean.

“Give me a second and I’ll return the favor,” she muttered.

My heavy cock was pressed against her, and as much as I wanted to be buried inside her, I would wait. “Rest, baby.” Lying on my back, I tucked her against my side and ignored the angry appendage begging for release.

Kennedy fell back asleep within seconds, only confirming how badly she needed the sleep. I lay awake for a bit longer until her soft breaths drew me back under.

Unaccustomed to so many naps, I woke up after thirty minutes. Kennedy had draped a leg over my hip, her arm wrapped around my waist. I grinned and kissed her hair. Peeking at my watch, I noted the time. I hated to wake her, and if we didn’t have dinner plans with the family, I’d let her sleep until my arm fell asleep and died.

I brushed the hair off the side of her face and cupped her jaw. “Kennedy, baby? You gotta wake up.”

“Mmm... Five more minutes,” she murmured before her hand began wandering along my body.

I bit my lip, enjoying the sweet torture. “I’ll give you two more minutes.”

“M’kay...” she muttered with a soft smile.

When her hand found my slowly hardening dick, I hissed. “As nice as that is, we can’t.”

Kennedy’s eyes met mine as she pouted. “You’re no fun.”

Chuckling, I removed her hand and propped myself on one elbow so I could look down at her. “For one,” I said as I pulled her lower lip free. “We need to get ready for dinner, and second, and probably the most important part, I don’t have a condom with me.”

She sighed heavily. “Shit, neither do I.”

“I doubt you want me to go asking Harrison for one.”

Kennedy sat up quickly, narrowly missing clipping me in the jaw with her head. “No!”

Her swaying breasts drew my attention, and I groaned. “I better go get dressed before I make stupid decisions.”