Page 59 of Shane

“What's wrong?”

Not one fucking thing.

“Let's move to the bed so I can fuck you properly.”

“No, that's not what this is.”

She returns to swallowing me again, squeezing my dick harder with her jaws. Every pull is bringing me closer to the edge of release. I slam my hand against the door.

“Damn!”

I’m not going to lie. I don’t even know how many times I’ve been on the receiving end of a woman’s mouth, but there’s something about Kennedy’s that feels better than any other head I’ve been given.

It’s the best I’ve ever had.

I don't want to come yet, but I’m not sure I can hold off any longer. This is not how I wanted our first time to go down. I’m supposed to be fucking her senseless, making her forget about anyone who came before me or anyone after.

“Kennedy, please, let me take you to the bed.”

She stares up at me, still on her knees, eyes glazed over with lust, lips moist, and to me, she’s just about the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen in my life.

“That’s not what this is. Now do you want to come for me or not?” she asks, still pumping my dick with her hand, and my eyes widen from the frankness of the question.

Kennedy is full of surprises.

“Yes,” I say in a low voice that sounds more like a grunt than an actual word.

It doesn’t take long at all once her lips return. I knew it wouldn’t. She wraps her lips around my dick, places her hands on my ass, and I fuck her mouth for all of maybe fifteen seconds before I come all the way down her throat.

“Fuck, Kennedy,” I roar in euphoria as she swallows every last drop of me.

I’m out of breath and stroking her hair when she finally finishes, smirking at me as if she’s conquered a dragon.

“I want to invoke wish number two.”

“It can’t be a sexual request,” she chuckles as she stands to her feet. “Those were the rules.”

“Fuck your rules.”

“I’ll shut down all the genie wishes if you keep it up.”

“And then I’ll tell my mother how excited I’d be to move to Philly.”

I pull my shirt off, slide my hands around her waist, placing them on her ass and pull her closer to my naked body.

“What is the wish, hockey boy?” her face contorts in a combination of desire and impatience.

“I want you to answer one question for me and it has to be with complete honesty. You can’t lie.”

“I never lie.”

“Now you know that’s not true. You hide yourself from everyone. Today, in this moment, I want raw honesty.”

“That’s your wish?”

“Yes.”

“Are you going to put on some pants?”

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