Page 8 of Coach Sully

How long is a while? I get the impression she lives for her career, and it probably leaves little room for a social life. Kendra’s been take-charge all night, but kissing me now, she’s giving a softer, shy side of her, which is playing right into my desire to fulfill and take care of her every need.

My hands find her ass and grip her, picking her up and holding her against me. Our lips don’t leave one another as I walk her toward the bed. My tongue skates across the seam of her mouth before nipping at her pouty bottom lip. She sighs and I grin. I could kiss her forever. I want every inch of her, but if she’s not ready tonight, I’ll be happy doing this until the sun rises. I’ll wait until next time or the time after that. As long as ittakes. This isn’t the normal progression of my dates, but I find her irresistible, and I’m desperate for her.

Settling on the side of the bed, I let her straddle me. The way she gyrates her pussy over my cock makes me groan.Fuck.

“Sully…” she breathes. Goddamn.

“What do you need, baby girl?”

“More.”

I unhook the top button on her jeans, then push the colorful denim down her legs. She stands, and I shove them to the floor, then she steps out. I unbutton and remove my jeans. Pulling her back, she straddles me once again, this time wearing only a lace thong and that damn crop top. Grabbing my shirt at the back of my neck, I tug over my head.

She toys with the thin gold chain at my neck while my fingertips skim up her thighs, over her waist, and to her attention-seeking nipples. As she leans into my hands, I glide my palms over her ribs, then raise her shirt and drop my mouth to her dark peaks. Her nails scratch the back of my neck as she cradles me tighter to her chest.

I continue to work the shirt over her head, and she releases me to let it slide off her arms. Lying back, I peruse her body. You couldn’t find a more perfect human form than Kendra’s. There’s muscle under those curves of hers, yet she’s soft in all the right places. And that face? Fucking hell. She’s gorgeous. She’s got it all.

She leans forward, and her lips find mine again. I love the feel of her nipples scraping over my bare chest. Her G-string doesn’t cover much, and my boxers are getting tighter by the second. I want to flip her over and fuck her senseless. The way she rolls her soft hips has me hypnotized. She fists my cock, making me groan. “This is going to hurt, isn’t it?” she mumbles against my smiling lips.

I sit up. She’s so cute, trembling as I trace up the inside of her thigh. Peeling her thong down, I run my knuckles over her clit, and she moans. She’s slick as fuck. Her knees part, and I sink my middle finger inside, then add my ring finger, slowly stroking as she rocks on my hand. “I’m going to get you there. This tight pussy”—I pump in and out of her, and she grips my shoulders, hanging on as her muscles tighten around my fingers—“is going to take every inch I feed it. Isn’t it?”

Her darkened eyes lock onto mine, filled with equal trust and lust. “Yes, Daddy.”

I almost choke.

Holy fuck.

That’s a new one for me, but I like it… a lot. I want her to call me daddy all night long.

I smack her ass, the loud clap echoing in the room. “Good fucking girl,” I growl. She has no idea what she’s doing to me, but I’m feral for her.

She sighs against my neck, and my dick throbs. I know for a fact I won’t last, so I’ve got to get her off ahead of time. It’s been way too long, and when you add an emotional connection to the physical attraction, sex just hits different.Everythinghits different with her.

“You say stop, we stop. Okay? We aren’t doing anything you’re uncomfortable with.”

She nods.

“Say,yes, daddy.” I need to hear it again.

“Yes, Daddy.”

Fucking hell. It’s like a livewire straight to my cock every time she says that word. My thumb presses against her clit, and her legs shake. Her nails pierce my shoulder blades and her breath hitches as she comes. Her rasp is so sexy. Kendra’s eyes glaze over, and the corner of my mouth tips up.

“Oh, baby girl, that’s so good. I can’t wait to feel you strangle my cock with that tight little pussy of yours.” She rides my hand, and I don’t give her a chance to come down from her orgasm before I’m flipping her on her back and ripping her thong the rest of the way off in one smooth motion. Dropping to my knees, I throw her legs over my shoulders. I want to devour my prize.

With one lick and her taste on my tongue, I know I’ll never get enough. My eyes dart to her watching me intently as I draw my tongue over her. Kendra’s mouth drops open, and we stare at each other. Eye contact has never gotten me this hard, but seeing her eyes gleam and lashes flutter as I feast is everything. Goddamn. I close my eyes to keep from climbing on top and fucking her bare.

I tear off my boxers, spit on her pussy, and stuff two fingers inside as I lick. My tongue plays everywhere except where she needs it. She writhes, seeking more.

“Tell me.”

She pants. “Are you seriously going to make me say it?”

I grin. “Yes.”

“Suck my clit, Sully.”

I love her saying my name, but now that she’s called me something else, that’s all I want.