If she could think, she might’ve been embarrassed knowing he was kneeling in her come. He eliminated any room for her silly notions. Hell, the man consumed everything except pure pleasure.
“I fucked your face. I think it’s time you fuck mine.” His voice went pure sin.
He parted her pussy with his fingers, circling her clit with his thumb, and blew a puff of air over her exposed flesh. “Damn, your pussy is so pretty. Pink and swollen, begging to be sucked and fucked.”
Sutton closed her eyes, falling onto the bed with a sigh. “You’re killing me, Kendrick.”
Truly, if he didn’t get busy, she might expire from need.
He held her open with one hand and appeared satisfied to trace slow, lazy circles around her entire vagina without hitting the place she needed most.
“Are you needy, baby girl? Tell me where you want me to lick first, and I’ll do it.”
“Oh my, god. I...payback is such a bitch, Kendrick Calderone,” she promised, leaning up on her elbows. The glare she shot at him made him chuckle.
His eyes narrowed, making her bite her lip and look down at where he touched. Shit, he stopped moving.
“I’m...I’m sorry,” she stammered.
“Oh, I like it when you're feisty. You still haven’t told me what I want to hear.”
She fell back, hips lifting as she felt his breath hit her clit. “Please lick me and fuck me with your fingers. I need to come,” she cried.
He licked her from clit to vagina and lower, making her moan. His fingers traced her opening, sliding into her with a slowness she wanted to curse. In and out, he pumped one and then two fingers inside as he licked, and good god, she felt her body tingle from the tips of her toes to her scalp.
A puff of air hits her clit before he sucked it inside the warmth of his mouth. Her back bowed. A scream left her lips as pleasure rippled through her.
His mouth licked and sucked, extending her orgasm until she tried to push his head away.
“Please,” she whispered.
“I am pleasing you,” he growled against her flesh.
“Please fuck me. I want you inside me.” There. He said he wanted her to tell him what she wanted.
KENDRICK WIPED HISmouth on the inside of her thigh as he got to his feet. He shifted her higher on the bed, standing between her spread thighs as he gripped his cock. Her pussy glistened with her come. Pink and shiny.
“That’s my good girl. I’ll always give you what you want. Forever and ever.” Holding her gaze, he lined his cock up to her entrance and slid inside. He felt her legs wrap around his hips and then moved. Slow glide in, slow glide out. She’s so fucking tight, it’s a wonder he didn’t rip her as he began to speed up.
Her body lifted to meet his, adjusting to accommodate his speed and size. They sped up, racing toward the ultimate pleasure.
“Fuck, you feel so good. Your pussy is like a vise on my cock.” His voice sounded hoarse like he’d gargled glass.
He leaned down, his face inches from hers. “I fucking love you, Sutton James.”
Her arms came up, circling his neck. “I love you more. Oh, Jeezus, right there.”
Bent over the side of the bed, he braced his fists next to her head and shuttled in and out, watching her eyes glaze over. The tight clenching of her inner walls pulled him in deeper. Her back arched, baring her neck as she screamed, coming so hard he could barely move. His cock jerked, spilling his come deep within her as his orgasm shook him to his core.
His hands went to her hips as he continued to pump, tightening as he felt the last few pulses of her pussy clenching on him. Her dark eyes closed, and her breasts shook with the force of his movements. When he stilled, he felt their hearts beating where their bodies connected.
As he looked down and saw his dick sliding out of her, coated in their combined desire, Kendrick knew he’d spend the rest of his life wanting to wake up and go to sleep doing the same thing—making love to Sutton.
Epilogue
Kendrick walked into his penthouse after a long day of meetings. He waved at Andre before shutting and locking the door behind him, dropping his keys in the dish by the door. He inhaled. The scent of something wonderful made his stomach growl.
“You’re home,” Sutton yelled.