Page 201 of The Maxwell Brothers
“Thanks for coming here tonight,”I said.
“Really? Even though I sort of ruined your celebration with the guys?”
“Trust me. You didn’t. I’ll take you over the guys any day.”
She pressed her palms on my chest, rising on her tiptoes to kiss my chin. I tilted my head, claiming her lips instead. She moaned against my mouth as I kissed her long and deep, with deliberate strokes.
She was wearing a simple black sweater dress with a zipper in the middle. I lowered it immediately, pushing it off her shoulders and dragging it down her arms. I skimmed my thumb across her skin the whole time, feeling her getting worked up. Her breath quickened in response. I walked her backward, discarding my sweater when we paused for breath. I got rid of my pants and boxers next. She was wearing red lingerie and looked insanely sexy.
I took a step back, watching her.
“I dressed up for you. And got rid of the tights before you came. Whoops, you weren’t supposed to know that.”
“You look incredible. You’re so damn sexy.”
I took off her bra first, deliberately not touching her breasts when it dropped to the floor. Then I pulled her panties down, kissing her thighs when she stepped out of them. Her skin looked so smooth, and it felt even smoother. I ran a hand from the middle of her upper thigh up to her waist before bringing her flush against me, her back to my front. I kissed the right side of her neck, tilting her head to the left, alternating between kissing just with my lips and also pressing the tip of my tongue against her skin. She moaned, and I moved my hand from her waist up to her breasts, flicking her nipples.
"Tyler," she whispered.
I smiled against her skin, cupping her breast in my hand.
“I love their shape. I love everything about you."
I slid my other hand down between her legs. She instantly tensed in my arms in anticipation. The things I was going to do to this woman. Tonight I was going to rock her world.
I only teased her clit with my fingertips, feeling her tense even more. I was paying attention to every reaction of hers, the way she sucked in her breath or squirmed in my arms. A thin sheet of sweat was forming between our bodies already, and my cock was rock hard, pressing between her inner thighs.
I moved two fingers farther down her pussy, and she pressed her ass right against my erection.
"Fuck, Kendra, fuck!" I slid two fingers inside her, curving them and pressing my palm on her clit at the same time. She cried out loud, throwing her head back against my shoulder. I brought my mouth to her ear.
"I want you inside me," she whispered.
"Already?" I teased.
"Yes, already."
"I'm not going to be inside you until you come, Kendra, like this, with my fingers in your pussy. The best foreplay is an orgasm."
She shuddered, clenching her inner muscles around my fingers. Fucking hell, this woman! I felt her get more aroused at my words. I held her like that, one hand on her breast and the other between her legs. I kissed her, moving my tongue in a similar rhythm to my fingers. Then I changed it all up.
I kept kissing her, moving my fingers between her legs. I stroked, then pushed in, and then I stroked her clit again. I felt her whole body tighten, and I rocked my hips back and forth. Feeling the soft skin on her inner thighs was daunting.
"That's it," I murmured. Her body tightened even more. "That's it, baby. Surrender to me. Don't fight it. Don't fight me."
"I'm not fighting it," she whispered. "I just don’t think I can take it."
"Trust me, you can."
I slid my fingers halfway in, pressing the heel of my palm against her pubic bone, and she let out a groan. It was a long-drawn-out sound. She clasped my back with her hands as if needing to brace herself and needing as much contact as possible. I held her tight, drinking in every sound she made, the way her body responded to the pleasure.
It took her several minutes to calm down, and then she looked at me sideways with a sated smile. I bit her upper lip and then pulled back so I could look at her.
"The best foreplay is an orgasm, huh? I really like it."
"Ready for the second one?" I asked.
She swallowed hard, and her eyes widened a little. "I didn't feel ready for the first one either. But you seem to know my body better than I do."
