Page 12 of Banking on Love

“I guess you think I’m okay looking,” Kensi giggled. She grabbed my dick through my pants.

“Fuck,” I groaned, digging my nails into my seat.

“Maybe we should go somewhere else to…talk,” she suggested.

“You sur–” My words cut short when she squeezed my cock.

“Your place or mine?” Kensi looked at me and grinned.

“Fuck. Mine. It’s closer.”I think.

“Good answer,” she smiled then moved her hand to the gear shifter. “Definitely a good answer,” she whispered, putting the car into drive.

I reached across the console. My hand slid between her thighs. She sucked in a sharp breath as I grabbed her where I wanted to be buried deep inside.

“Nick,” she moaned. Her hands gripped the steering wheel.

“Wish you had a dress on right now.”

“Me too,” she whispered.

“I want to taste you.”

“Oh my.”

“Can I taste you, Kensi?” I squeezed her pussy. She gasped for air.

“Fuck yes. Please.” Kensi parted her legs. A silent plea. One that I’d be more than happy to oblige. I wanted to lick up all her wetness than fuck her like no tomorrow.

“Thank God,” she said turning the car onto my street. “Which–”

“Second house on the right. The one with the fish mailbox.”

“You didn’t strike me as a fish guy,” Kensi giggled.

“Came with the house,” I groaned. She didn’t say anything but her amused look told on her. “Yeah. Yeah. Laugh at my expense, Beautiful.” I strummed my fingers between her thighs.

“Nick,” she moaned as she pulled into my driveway. She placed the car in park. “Please.”

“Let’s go.”

Neither one of us could get out of her car fast enough. Within seconds, I had my front door unlocked and Kensi pinned against my living room wall. I kicked the door shut.

“Now where were we?” I smirked, dropping down to my knees.

My fingers quickly made waste of her shoes then her pants and pink thong, revealing her smooth pussy.

“Fuck, Baby,” I said softly.

“Nick. Please,” Kensi panted.

“Put your leg up,” I ordered. She lifted her leg and I draped it over my shoulder. Her pussy was now inches from my face. The warmth radiated against my face, teasing me to taste it. “Mmm. Perfect.”

“Ni–”

My tongue flicked against Kensi’s clit. Her body tensed. She grabbed my head, pulling me closer to her. She moaned as I sucked and licked her clit in one fluent motion. My fingers parted her lips so I could taste more of her.

“Fuck. That feels– Nick, please– Fuck,” she stammered. Her fingers gripped my hair.

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