Page 44 of Avenging Kelly

Kelly moved down to my nipples, sucking on the right one to the point it hurt, and then soothing it with his flat tongue. “Were you popular in high school?” He pulled one finger out and then slid two inside, stretching me more.

The burn left me tingling. It had been a damn long time since I’d had more than a blow job by some rando, and the fact it was Kelly—my Kelly—getting me ready had my heart beating wildly.

“Uh, no. I was an asshole. Yeah, babe, add another one,” I moaned as he sucked on my other nipple. The pleasure and pain combined to make me an incoherent mess, but fuck, it felt incredible.

Kelly slid his fingers out, sliding them through the lube that was running everywhere, and slowly sliding three fat fingers inside me. I glanced down to see his cock bobbing between his parted legs, his full balls slick with the pre-come leaking from the slit, and I wanted to taste him, but what he was doing to me was too damn good to move.

I couldn’t take anymore prep, so I felt around my head to find the condoms and opened the plastic wrapper with my teeth, planting my feet on the mattress to fuck myself on his fingers.

“Goddamn, I’m so close. Stop and help me get this thing open,” I stated as I ripped the box and spilled rubbers everywhere.

Kelly laughed. “Impatient?”

I quickly flipped the fucker onto his back and climbed on top of him, licking a stripe up his rock-hard dick and sucking the head for a second. He released a guttural groan that confirmed what I already knew. He was on the brink, as well. “You gotta stop! I don’t wanna come yet.”

I sat up and looked at him, smirking at the mess he’d made. The lube was all over the bed, bringing a laugh from both of us. “We’re going to sixty-nine after we recover and clean up.”

I definitely wasn’t going to say no to that. I grabbed a condom package and opened it with my teeth, pulling out the rubber and gently rolling it down Kelly’s cock. I snagged the lube and squirted some into my palm.

“You ready? I enjoy being on top,” I teased as I slid my palm down his length, seeing his eyes roll back for a split second before he lifted me and situated me over his cock.

“At your leisure,” Kelly announced as he held his cock up for me.

I bit my lip and took him in all at once, enjoying the burn. “Fuuuuck!” Yep, it was just that goddamn good.

“Hang on a sec,” Kelly groaned and held my hips still.

I leaned forward. “I love you,” I whispered before I kissed him, so happy to feel his arms wrap around my back as he thrust up into me.

“I love you, too. I never thought I’d have someone to love me. Thank you,” he responded as he gazed into my eyes.

I couldn’t hold back any longer, so I didn’t. Busting out of his tight grasp, I captured his wrists and held them above his head as I rode him like a wild stallion. I changed the angle to where he hit my prostate with every upward drive, and we were both groaning, growling, and in perfect sync.

Suddenly, I was on my back with my hands pinned to the bed as I wrapped my legs around his slim waist and he shoved his cock back into me. We rolled all around that bed, him on me and then me on him.

I couldn’t fathom how long we fucked that way, but when Kelly was on top again, he stared into my eyes. “I want you to come with me, sweetheart. What do I gotta do to make that happen? I want you to fuck me from behind after we recover, standing in front of that fucking mirror on the closet door so I can see every expression—Ahhh…”

He made both of us explode all over the place, the dirty talking bastard. He relaxed into me as we fought to catch our breath. I carded my fingers through his sweaty hair as I closed my eyes for a moment, my breaths quickly matching his as I drifted into a blissful nap.

An hour later…

“Fuck! Harder! Next time, no condoms,” Kelly groaned as I fucked him in front of that goddamn mirror, his hands against the glass while I twisted his nipples in time with my movements.

I laughed, not stopping. I moved a hand down and grabbed his thick cock, using his jizz as lube, and one… two… three… His cum painted a fine picture on that mirror.

We were definitely compatible—in and out of the bedroom.

18

KELLY

My growling stomach woke me. The smell of something good hit my nose, and I was suddenly starving.

My eyes popped open to see the bottom of the grease-stained brown sack, and I sat up to see London dressed and sitting on the bed next to me with a big grin. “You went out?” I definitely didn’t know I could sleep so soundly that he could get out of bed and leave the room without waking me.

It had to be because I was sleeping next to him, and I felt safe for the first time in a long time. I never slept more than a few hours at a time, and that wasn’t soundly. Prison would do that to a guy.

“Yep. You snore, babe.” He said it straight faced and didn’t wait for me to deny it. Goddamn, I loved that man.

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