Page 153 of Champagne Fizz

I can’t speak.

Her lips nibble the rim of my head and her tongue flicks like she’s tasting something new and delicious. It’s the most exquisite thing I’ve ever felt. She’s so tentative and careful, causing all the blood in my body to pump straight to where her mouth has contact.

I’ve imagined those plump lips on my cock so many times that the real thing is unfathomable. Every nibble and lick unraveling…

“Kendall that—you feel—”

I don’t have words.

I have groans as praise.

I have pants and gasps asking her to brave more of me.

My hand drops to her head, and I force myself to let it hover softly against her hair, instead of taking those curls in my fist. I want her to be rougher, but this is so new to her, and that makes it more intense.

I moan her name.

“Take my cock in your hand,” I attempt to instruct. “Use both your hand and your—”

Her fingers wrap around my shaft and I feel a jolt of heat through my entire dick and abdomen. Damn, I’m the one who feels like a virgin again. Every touch of her lips is brand-new and exquisite. Her mouth opens to take more, and my entire dick twitches.

She reacts like that hurt, but I drop my hand to her cheek, stroking the side of her mouth where she’s swallowing me. “Please don’t stop,” I pant. “You have no idea how amazing your mouth feels.”

Her lips pull back, and her hot breath pulses against my dick. “I might have some idea how good it feels,” she says, almost teasingly, but then her tone gets low. “I’m really close to coming again just from tasting you.”

“Not fair, Kendall,” I growl, and her hand and mouth take me again, her grip tighter this time as she seeks my release.

I’m swearing.

I don’t know how to stop swearing, because everything she does is scandalous. With her free hand she grabs my thigh, and her cheeks hallow shamelessly as she clutches me with her hand and lips. A humming reverberates onto my dick, and my eyes are locked on her as she gasps and sucks.

Her own pleasure plows through her, and she takes me deeper with each of her achy moans. I’ve never seen anything hotter than a woman orgasm from the excitement of sucking my cock.

Her body shudders and she releases me, having to sit back and catch her breath, her fingers stroking me softly as she looks up with flushed skin.

“You have no idea how incredible you are,” I assure her, and she half-smiles, still trying to recover from her orgasm. Honestly, I don’t know how much more she can take. Even pleasuring me brings her to a shuddering peak.

She wraps her mouth around my cock again and I see stars. It doesn’t take long before I’m the one who’s out of control, restraining from thrusting into her mouth and making her take more of me than she can handle.

“I’m close,” I tell her. “Kendall, I’m—I’m—”

She spurs into action and swallows as much of me as she can.

“Oh fuck, Kendall!”

I’m coming against her throat.

She’s moaning and continuing to stroke, as if my release has her worked up and close again. I grab the shelf and she doesn’t let go, wringing out every drop of my pleasure until my breath is gone and my heart is shattered.

Kendall wipes her lip when she’s done and smiles like a child who ate all the cupcakes without permission. It’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen, and so damn Kendal Hart of her. In fact, next time I’m hard, I ought to present my cock to her tied with a bow. I can only imagine the way she’d giggle before unwrapping me with her tongue.

“You’re—” I try to breathe.

“Amazing?” she answers, standing up in that gorgeous yellow dress. It hugs her tits and body with the sweat of our endeavors, and I can’t wait to see it on the floor. “I’m incredible?” she continues. “Addictive?” She throws all the things I’ve said to her in the past back at me.

I pull up my shorts and pants, righting myself, and tucking in my shirt. “You’re going to get overconfident if I keep praising you like that.”

“Hmmm, maybe I like flattery,” she jokes.

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