If my cock wasn’t already hard, it would be now. Kendall watches me in the mirror, her tongue darting out to lick her bottom lip. I’m throbbing as she turns around and sinks to her knees in front of me.

“What do you think you’re doing?” I ask her as she reaches for the button on my jeans.

Kendall flicks it open and pulls the zipper down. She pushes my jeans and underwear down until my cock bobs free.

“I’ve always wanted to try this.”

Her tongue darts out to lick my cock and I bite down hard on a moan. Glancing at the door, I make sure that it’s locked. She wraps a hand around me, squeezing as her tongue continues to flick against me.

“Kendall, this is a bad idea.”

“Yeah. It is.”

She takes me into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks and bobbing her head. Her tongue traces the underside of my cock as she swallows me deeper. Her hand works the base of my cock while she sucks harder.

My cock is throbbing as I sink my hands into her hair, holding back my moans as I hit the back of her throat. She moans softly, her other hand slipping between her legs.

Kendall plays with her clit as she sucks me, her fingers circling as her hips rock. I thrust faster into her, taking it easier than I want. She is still new to this and I don’t want to give her more than she can handle.

That, and I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last if she keeps sucking me.

“Fucking hell, Kendall,” I hiss as she lightly drags her teeth against me. “Stand up and bend over the fucking bench.”

Kendall looks up at me, sucking hard. It’s that heated look that sends me over the edge. She swallows me as I fill her mouth, groaning when she continues to stroke hard.

When I finish, she licks her lips and stands up.

I’m in so fucking far over my head.

Kendall goes to the bench and bends over, bracing herself against it. I take a deep breath as her soaked pussy is exposed to me.

“Are you going to be able to keep your mouth shut?” I ask, leaning over her to nip her earlobe as my hand trails down her spine.

My hand slides over her ass and down to her pussy. When I slide two fingers inside her, she moans softly, rocking back against me.

“If you can’t be quiet, I’m not going to fuck you here. You’re going to ride back home, dripping wet and aching.”

I thrust my fingers harder and she bites down on her moan. Her inner walls pulsate around me as I grab her breast and roll her nipple between my fingers.

“Good girl,” I whisper as she keeps her moans to herself.

My cock hardens as she coats my hand with her wetness. She starts pulsating around me as I thrust faster, driving deeper into her. Kendall pushes back, meeting my thrusts until her orgasm runs through her.

I keep thrusting until her legs stop quaking. I replace my fingers with my cock, wrapping her hair around my fist and pulling her head back. Kendall hisses as I drive into her, trying to keep quiet.

The last thing I need is the saleswomen interrupting us.

Her back arches deeper as I pull her hair back harder. Her pussy milks my cock as another orgasm comes hard and fast. With her wetness coating me and her walls squeezing me hard, I know that I’m not going to last much longer.

I don’t want to hurry this along even though we could get caught.

“Sit on the bench.” I pull out of her and wait for her to do as I say.

The second she’s sitting, I kneel on the ground in front of her. Kendall’s fingers weave through my hair as she looks down at me with nothing but lust.

This is another one of those moments that I’m going to regret in the morning, but right now I don’t care.

My tongue slides along her wet slit before I suck on her clit. She writhes against me, pulling my hair as she tries to keep quiet. Soft moans still escape her, urging me on.