Page 86 of Play Your Part

I dropped my hands at the fire in her voice.

She continued to kiss a trail along my thighs. “Thisis what I need.”

“Kennedy.” I closed my eyes, overcome by need for her. “A little help here…”

“You mean like this?” She grinned before sliding her mouth over me, taking me in one quick movement and pulling back before my groan even finished.

“Don’t tease…”

She pushed herself flat against my body, my length pressing against her stomach. She kissed me, her hand tightening against the back of my neck. “But it’s so fun,” she whispered before sucking my earlobe.

My breath shuddered. “You… are… evil.”

Kennedy laughed. I reached for her shoulders, wanting to tug her back to my lips, but her eyes flicked to mine. “Hands off, hotshot. I’m not done.”

Reluctantly, I pulled my hands back, resting them behind my head, elbows flared to the side.

But then she gripped my shaft, pumping once, twice. “Kennedy—” My warning was cut short by the blinding pleasure of her soft mouth replacing her hand.

Thank fuck, this time it wasn’t a tease.

I threaded my fingers through hers, watching as she bobbed up and down. She met my gaze as her tongue licked its way to the head of my cock. My body jerked, and she pulled back.

“You are too good at that,” I said slowly, my breath heavy.

She smiled. “We have all night if you need to—”

“No,” I said. “I need to be inside you. Come here.”

I tugged her close enough to kiss, for her to settle beside me so I could reach between her legs. The wetness that met my fingers… “FuckingChrist,Kennedy,” I muttered against her mouth.

“I know,” she groaned.

Kennedy climbed on top of me, easing my dick inside her, and I almost came from that amazing sight alone. She moved slowly down, moaning as she adjusted to my size. Her lips parted, her eyes half-shut, mirroring how I felt with her on top of me. She pitched herself forward, kissing me again as she ground against me, her movements excruciatingly slow.

Kennedy leaned back, resting her hands on my chest. “Hey,” she said.

That flushed smiling face of hers as she rocked against me—fucking gorgeous.

“You feel so fucking good.” I sat up, taking one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking lightly. “So fucking good.”

“Alexei, I’m close…” she whimpered, increasing her pace. I wanted to watch her, to touch her, to tease her, but she grasped each side of my face and claimed my mouth—never breaking, only sliding lips and clashing tongues until Kennedy cried out my name as she fell apart on top of me.

When I tried to take over, she placed her hand on my chest. “No, I like you like this,” she said and resumed moving her hips.

“You like having total control over me?”

Kennedy lifted her hips, inching higher and higher, before slamming back down, knocking the smirk off my face. I bucked my hips up, finding a rhythm with her, the sound of our slick skin slapping together mixing with our heavy breathing.

“Fucking hell, I’m—”

At one last swivel of her hips, my body spasmed, a hot pleasure flooding my blood. Kennedy kissed me once, long and slow, before falling against my body, keeping me inside her as she rested her face on my chest. This level of comfort with another person, to stay like this, was new… but right.

When she finally slid off me, the pain of her absence began, an absence that would grow after tonight. But I pushed it out of my mind, inviting her into the crook of my arm when she returned from the bathroom.

“Can you tell me what you’re thinking?”

“I’m not thinking.” A half lie. I couldn’t share how much I wanted to keep doing this with her, which was the only thought in my mind.Againchanted every muscle in my body. “I don’t know when I’ll be able to think straight.”

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