Page 12 of One Snowy Seduction
Kendrick swore again. The words tumbling from his lips as he wrapped his mind around this most erotic sight. He knew that if he never touched another woman again, being inside Teesha tonight would be enough pleasure to last him a lifetime. It would have to be.
Easing between her legs he took her wrist, lifting it so that those fingers left her swollen skin. He brought those fingers up to his mouth, sucking one at a time, devouring every drop of her essence from each one. She watched him from beneath hooded eyes and pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.
“My turn,” he said when he was done. “I want to feel your slick heat along my tongue before I slide deep inside you.”
She lifted a leg and rested it on the back of the sectional, spreading herself even wider for him. He lowered himself until his knees touched the floor, easing her other leg until it dangled off the edge of the furniture. She was open to him now, like a feast for the taking. The persistent drumming of his hunger for her pounded in his mind and he leaned forward to touch the same pretty bud of her clit.
“Yes,” she whispered and he worshipped that tight nub in the same way she’d done. She’d shown him what she liked, not that he needed a lesson on pleasuring a woman, but he was more that eager to oblige her specific wish.
When she was panting as a result of his touch, he slid that finger down, using his other hand to ease the damp folds apart so he could freely slide his other fingers through the drenched path of her pussy. Those fingers inched into her waiting heat. It was a tight fit for the three fingers, but her generous nectar eased the path.
In moments she began pumping against his fingers and Kendrick watched, loving the play of passion over her face, the roll of her hips, the sight of her naked body being pleasured by him. Abruptly, he pulled his fingers free, needing his mouth to be on her instead. He licked upward tasting the thick sweetness of her arousal on his tip, feeling the warmth cover his lips. For what seemed like an endless haven, he continued to lick and taste her, suckle and pump his fingers inside of her, until she was lifting her ass off the sectional in an attempt to get more.
He inserted another finger inside her, pressing deep as he again sucked her clit between his lips. And just when her thighs began to tremble, he eased those fingers out of her, moving back to press the damp digits to her rear.
“Kendrick!”
“That’s right, say my name,” he whispered and pressed those two fingers past her tight rim.
“Ken…” the rest of his name died on a long moan that he wanted to bottle up and keep on a shelf.
Instead, he planted his mouth on her again, thrusting his tongue into her pussy and moving it the same way his fingers moved slowly in an out of her rear. The tightness back there was sinfully sweet and he wanted more. He wanted all of her, every scream, moan, shiver and release. He wouldn’t be satisfied with anything less.
“Please, please.” The word was on repeat as her body quaked beneath him. “Please.”
He wanted to make a comment about her being the one to beg now, but he was too preoccupied with the sweet taste of her nectar, the tight grip of her around his fingers and the promise of more to come.
That more couldn’t come soon enough and seconds after she exploded into his mouth, Kendrick stood to grab the condom from the other side of the sectional. He sheathed his length and was quickly between her legs again. This time he lifted each one, placing an ankle on each of his shoulders. He was inside her in one thrust, the longing and desperation for her too great to take things slowly. A part of him was irritated by that fact. Normally, for his first time with a woman, he liked to savor every moment, give her every opportunity for pleasure before he sought his own. Well, Teesha had just come with a force that still had her panting, so he’d say he was on point, even if he wasn’t going at the slowest pace.
But then she gasped and tensed beneath him. Kendrick froze. “Dammit!” He clenched his teeth and attempted to pull back, to ease out of her slowly as his heart slammed into his chest with dread.
“No,” she said, grabbing his forearms to stop him from moving.
“What is it, Tee? Did I hurt you?” Cursing again his body tensed.
Was he completely out of his mind? How could he do this to her of all people? She wasn’t to blame for his frustration and this desire that had fallen on him like a ton of bricks the moment he saw her again. That was his problem, not hers.
“No,” she repeated, but her eyes were still closed.
“Look at me when you say that.” He demanded.
She opened her eyes slowly. “You didn’t hurt me,” she said. “Don’t stop. Please, Kendrick, don’t stop.” To reinforce her words, she circled her hips, lifting up slightly to try and recapture the inches that he’d already retracted.
That felt so fuckin’ good he’d had to close his eyes to the waves of pleasure that threatened to take him down right then and there. He started to move again, had no other choice really. Her pussy was so tight, the muscles clamped around him like a vice, sucking him back in and holding on for dear life. He turned to his right and kissed her ankle, then to his left and did the same with the other one. Then he grasped both ankles and spread her legs into a wide “V”.
“I want it hard, Kendrick,” she said raising up and putting her weight on her elbows. “Hard and fast. Now!”
“Oh, you the demanding type.” He should’ve known. Teesha loved to be in control and even though she was on the bottom right now, she was determined to let him know what she wanted.
Well, Kendrick was determined to deliver. He pumped into her fiercely, loving the slick entry and retreat, enjoying the sound of their joining.
“Yes! Harder!” she yelled. “Please!”
“I got you, babe,” he told her even as he pulled out of her. “Shhh,” he said when she made a sound of annoyance.
He pulled her all the way and turned her around so that her knees were on the sectional. Quickly catching on she leaned forward and put her hands on the back of the sectional. Kendrick came between her legs, enjoying the sight of her ass in the air. He slapped that ass, once on each cheek, letting that “clapping” sound crackle throughout the air. Then he massaged the spots he’d smacked and let his fingers slip through the seam of her ass.
She pushed that ass back, trying to ease his finger inside either place just so long as she got that shot of pleasure again. Oh yeah, Teesha was as full of passion as Kendrick had sometimes suspected and he would forever thank the heavens for this opportunity to experience it. Spreading her cheeks wide he eased his dick inside her once more and began serving her deep, long strokes that he could tell were taking her breath away.
