Page 163 of The Maxwell Brothers
“I’ll do it.”
I took it off quickly, getting rid of my shoes too. She did the same. "Kendra, I want you… tonight."
"I want you too," she whispered, pressing her fingers into my biceps.
I captured her mouth the next second, pushing a hand under her sweater. She moaned, pressing herself into me. She rose on her tiptoes, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me down.
"Do you want this?" I asked.
"Yes. Yes, yes. God, I do. I want this. I want you," she said.
I kissed her ferociously, and she did the same in return. My hands were all over her body, taking off her clothes. She was busy undressing me too while we moved to the bedroom,throwing the clothes on our way. I was completely naked when we reached the bedroom. She still had her bra and panties on.
We were both on edge. There was no way I could step away from her, not tonight. I kissed her.Scratch that. I devoured her, owning that kiss, capturing every ounce of passion. I'd wanted to kiss and touch and explore her for weeks, and now I wasn't going to hold back any longer. I was going to make Kendra mine.
I pushed the strap of her bra to one side, tracing the patch of skin it had covered with my forefinger, then mapping the same spot with my mouth. She shuddered, and I knew she was going to give in to whatever I asked of her tonight.
I unclasped her bra, throwing it to the side.
"You're fucking beautiful, Kendra," I said, cupping her breast, flicking her nipple with my finger while making eye contact so my intentions were clear. Every inch of her was mine to pleasure tonight. Her breathing accelerated.
Bending at the waist, I kissed between her breasts, moving slowly under the right one, licking the underside and then kissing it back up on the side. I felt her contract the muscles of her stomach as if she was bracing herself and expected me to do more. I was going to move farther down, but I wasn't done with her breasts yet. They were so damn perfect and delicious.
"I'm going to explore every inch of you, Kendra."
"Every inch," she whispered. "That might take a long time."
"Are we in a hurry?" I asked, teasing her, knowing what she meant.
"Tyler!" Her voice shook when I moved to her left breast, giving it the same attention with my hands, but instead of flicking her nipple with my thumb, I captured it in my mouth. She gasped, rocking up and down on her toes.
I looked up at her while I moved my mouth down her stomach, slowly circling her navel. "I'll explore you. I'll find out what you like. Then I'll give you so much pleasure." Herskin pebbled with goose bumps. "You're going to scream for me tonight, Kendra. You're going to try very hard not to, but you will anyway because there will be no way to contain the pleasure I’ll give you."
She exhaled sharply, digging her nails in her outer thighs. I traced that spot between her navel and the upper hem of her panties with my thumb, feeling her clench her muscles tighter still. Then I put my mouth there, laying a trail of wet kisses while moving my thumb between her legs, parting them wider.
I touched her inner thigh, barely brushing the hem of her panties with the tip of my thumb.
"Oh, Tyler, please," she whispered.
Fuck, I couldn't resist her plea. I put my tongue on the fabric covering her pussy, tracing a line over her entrance. Her legs shuddered, and then her knees buckled, but she didn't lose balance. She braced both hands on my shoulders, clasping them tightly. Then I brushed my thumb over her clit.
"Tyler!" she cried out, rolling her hips.
Fuck, this wasn't enough. I wanted to touch her skin. I wanted to see her reaction to that. It was intoxicating.
I moved the fabric to one side, blowing cold air on her pussy. She sucked in a breath. Then I pressed my thumb over her clit again, sliding in two fingers.
"Tyler!" she shouted, clenching tight.
My cock was rock hard, imagining how it would feel if she clamped around me, and my control snapped. I took my fingers out, moving back a few inches. She looked at me questioningly.
"Take off your panties, Kendra, or I'll rip them apart."
She swallowed hard, immediately obliging, pushing them down her thighs.
I clasped my cock tightly in my right hand, needing the pressure, but I knew it couldn't feel as good as she would. The second she stepped out of her panties, I pushed her down onthe bed. Her legs were bent at the knee over the edge. I was too greedy to wait for her to move farther on the bed. She leaned back on her forearms, watching me, eyes wide, pupils dilated. She was just as crazy for me as I was for her.
"I want to taste you."
