Page 76 of Anti Player

“I can help with that, come over here,” he says, not taking his eyes off me; his voice is low and raspy.

I walk over to him and straddle him on the couch. I wrap my arms around his neck and our lips brush softly at first.

“Not having your brother here is going to be trouble,” he states as his tongue comes out to play. Our tongues entwine and heat furls low in my belly. He dips his hand into my shorts and when he realizes I’m not wearing panties, he smiles through our kissing.

“You’re soaked,” he says.

“I know,” I reply.

“I love how responsive you are to me,” he says.

I reach down and rub his cock over the shorts he’s wearing.

“You’re responsive too.”

His fingers begin to work me over and my hips rub unabashedly against him.

“Should we take this to the bedroom?” I ask.

“Right, we probably should,” he concurs.

I get off his lap and take his hand, guiding him to my bedroom.

When we are in my room, I close the door and then we are on each other. Hungry hands tug at my tank top, lifting it over my head. He hisses when he takes in my breasts. And then his hands are on them, kneading them roughly, as I remove his shorts and boxers in one fell swoop.

Kaleb removes one of his hands from my breasts and takes off my shorts and then he lifts me sideways and places me on the bed.

A giggle escapes me.

“Take off your shirt,” I order him.

He quickly discards it, throwing it to the floor.

I lick my lips. That chest and those abs just don’t get old.

“Lie back on the pillow and spread your legs for me, Maddie. I need to taste you. We have time on our hands tonight, and I plan on making you come over and over again,” he declares, his voice low and gruff.

I lie back and spread my legs and when his warm tongue makes contact with my clit, I moan. He begins licking me slowly. Long languid strokes that drive me wild. I reach my hips up, needing more, but Kaleb continues to torture me.

“Kaleb, I need it faster, harder,” I moan.

His tongue picks up speed. “Fuck yes.”

“Tell me how good it feels,” Kaleb says, flicking his tongue on my clit. He inserts a finger and begins to pump.

“I’m going to come.”

“I could eat this pussy all day,” he replies.

I come so hard I am writhing all over the bed. He flicks my clit so hard I’m pulling away, but Kaleb holds me in place, not letting me escape while dragging out my orgasm. He licks me until I am completely undone, and then he gathers me in his arms and waits until I am functional again. This time when we have sex its slow and exploring. We take time with each other. Kaleb peppers kisses down my neck, causing goosebumps to erupt all over my body. I lick his nipples and they turn hard and his ab muscles clench. We slowly learn each other and when he slides inside me and looks me in the eyes as he moves above me, I fall a little farther into the abyss. I’m not judging my feelings; I am just letting them run free. There are no consequences in thismoment. There is just him and me and when we come together it’s blissful, real, and earth-shattering.

Kaleb rolls off me and goes to the bathroom to discard the condom and then he gets back into bed.

“That was two orgasms. I want more,” he demands.

“I think we need a small break.” I laugh.

He gathers me in his arms, and I lay my head in the crook of his neck.

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