Page 73 of Coach Sully

I groan. “Like fucking candy, baby girl.”

Her eyes glance down in time to see my dick flinch. She grins. “Yeah, you can taste me.”

I freeze and stare at her. Is she serious? “Really?”

“It’s—it’s kinda hot…” She gives a nervous laugh. “Is that weird?”

Holy fuck, this woman. “Goddamn it, Kendra.” I flatten my tongue and lick her nipple, relishing the gasp that escapes her. “No… You’re incredible, you know that?”

I love that she’s so open-minded about this need I have but can’t believe she’s willing to indulge and let me be a part of this when the time comes. There’s nothing sexual about her breastfeeding our child, it’s simply beautiful that she can providelife that way, but imagining breastmilk dripping down her body and me licking it up is a crazy turn-on.

Spinning her around, I pull her into my lap. I bite the sweet spot between her neck and shoulder, and she hooks her palm behind my neck for support. Cupping under her knees, I massage the flesh. Her breathing increases the higher I go. Hooking her legs over each of mine, she’s fully exposed. I could play with her for hours.

Withdrawing my hands from under her, I rest my palms on her hips, then slide them down to her calves and back up again, teasing her with my touch.

“You’re such a sweet little thing,” I growl in her ear. “Aren’t you?”

She reaches down, grabs my quads, and holds on. The soft, desperate mewl is so fucking hot. Traveling between her legs again, I let my fingers explore and drag them up to the crease on each side of her inner thighs. I cup her there, and she twitches in my hands, all her muscles tensing.

I stop at the apex before kneading again. My fingertips become slick from her wetness, and her whimper is pathetic as her grip tightens on me.

My right hand parts her lips to brush her engorged clit. She’s so coated in her arousal that I have to blink twice. I want it all over me, but this is about her.

God, she’s adorable when she’s like this. I’m pretty sure if I wanted her to come now, I could stuff her with two fingers, blow on her clit, and she’d explode. I pick up the showerhead and adjust the settings to misting.

“No, no, no,” she whines. “I want to come.”

“Aw, but it’s so fun for me to watch you turn into my needy little girl.” I slap her clit without warning, and her body writhes on my lap when she cries out the moniker I love.

“Good girl… Let Daddy have his fun.”

I position the misting showerhead away from her clit, the tiny droplets giving her the tiniest bit of sensation. Her hips undulate as she seeks more. She exhales a shudder. The frustration building inside her. I bring it slightly closer, giving her a little more, and nudge her forward so she’s sitting closer to my knees. Then I wrap my left arm around her and lay her back, exposing even more of her. I adjust the showerhead to a pulse and align it with her ass.

“Oh fuck,” she sobs. Her legs part as she becomes more relaxed. Then I switch back to the mist, raining a light spray across her clit. I do a couple more rounds of this until she’s grunting and wiggling all over my lap. She hoists herself to line her pussy up with my hard-as-hell cock.

After picking her up, I slowly lower her onto me, and she moans the entire way down until I’m settled inside her. Her calves are really shaking now.

“Better?”

“So fucking good…” She leans against me, and her petite hand snakes down to grip my balls, tugging on them.Damn. “You never said I couldn’t play.” The smile in her voice is so playful. Kendra is my kryptonite. Switching the showerhead back to pulsing, I bring it to the side of her thigh, less than an inch from her clit. “Oh my god,” she whines, squeezing me so hard my eyebrows shoot up.

“Goddamn, you’ve got my dick in a vise.”

She hums, trying not to rock back and forth.

Her shaking hands are so sexy, and the way she aches to be touched is beautiful. I set the showerhead to a powerful spray, running it up and down her legs. She mumbles something incoherent. Her sticky arousal pools at the base of my cock. So pretty.

“Mm-hm,” I groan in agreement. Leaning back, I reach down and part her soaked lips, then bring the showerhead right where she craves it, sending the spray up and down her clit.

She tries to jackknife forward, but I throw an arm around her chest and haul her against me, keeping a palm at the base of her neck. “Hold still, baby. We’re not done yet.”

Her head rests on my shoulder as she looks at the ceiling and pants.

I cup her chin, angling myself and tilting her head to face me.

“There’s my girl.” My hand retreats slightly to increase the water pressure against her clit. Her brows push together as her pussy tightens. Her whole body shakes on my lap, and I grin wider as her face contorts into sweet relief. Still gripping her chin, I stroke her cheek with my thumb and force her to look me in the eye while she comes. She tries to get words out, but it’s all jumbled. I nod, understanding that she’s lost in pleasure. The way her pussy flutters is killing me. “Shhh, just like that. Damn it, Kendra, look at you… Absolutely stunning.” I don’t stop with the showerhead, and the overstimulation has her trying to bat my hands away.

“Almost, baby. Give your daddy one more…”

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