Page 49 of The Girlfriend Game
I poke her in the ribs and give her a tickle for good measure. She squirms against me, trying to break free from my hold.
“Nice? Just nice?” I protest.
Her laughter fills my bedroom with its sweet and honey-laced sound. It’s so easy being with Kendall. There’s a beautiful balance that exists between us I’ve not had with any other woman before her.
When our relationship was strictly professional, Kendall hid her personality under the mask of competence. But underneath that exterior, I’ve found a woman who is warm and fun-loving. Easy-going and light-hearted. And don’t forget, insanely hot.
It’s not a game when I’m with her. I have no uncertainty that we’re just playing at this together. With Kendall, it’s real.
My hand wanders down her back, stroking the soft curves of her hips and over her belly. Her body is supple, the swells of her breasts succulent and perfect.
I’m getting hard again, my cock jutting up between us, pulsing against her backside.
“Mmm…yeah, nice. It’s a compliment. You can look it up in the dictionary if you’re so inclined.”
I scoff. “Yeah, well, nice is what I use to describe my grandma. Or a pair of flannel pajama bottoms. Not used for my sexual prowess.”
“Hmm…okay, how about this?” Kendall swivels around to face me, but instead of staying put, she inches her way down my body, trailing open-mouthed kisses along the way until her mouth finds the tip of my aching cock.
I roll to my back, cupping my head with my hands and gaze down at the top of her head. The golden-copper strands fall beautifully over my pelvis, and I reach down to gather the hair back to hold it in my fist.
She licks the length from base to tip, her eyes catching mine as she swirls the tip of her tongue over the crown, stroking me with a firm hand.
She smiles against my turgid flesh. “Maybe I should use words like huge.”
Lick.
“Massive.”
Suck.
“Incredibly endowed.”
Swallow.
“Much better. Christ, that’s good.”
She lets out a throaty laugh. “Then my complementary lesson on grammar is complete. Now…where was I going with all this?”
Kendall presses an elbow against the mattress and props her chin on her palm, as if contemplating her next move.
I lift my hips suggestively, tapping my dick against her knuckles playfully.
“I think you were going down on me. Let’s keep in that direction, shall we?”
Kendall gives me a saucy wink and a sultry smile before grasping my cock again and sheathing me with her mouth.
All I can do is lie back and let her have her way with me.
