Page 53 of Kiss Cam


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His lips crash down hard onto mine, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through my body. Instinctively, I move my wrists to wrap my arms around him, but quickly realize just how well he tied them up. Son of a bitch, he’s good.

“Already trying to escape?” He clicks his tongue and shakes his head. “I give you two minutes before you’re begging me to fuck you.”

The brat in me wants to hold out for as long as possible just to prove him wrong. The vixen in me wants to beg him now because I’ve been wanting this all day.

“Bring it on, hot stuff. I spent a long time being sexually frustrated — I think I can handle whatever you throw my way.” I grin up at him above me, but it quickly fades when I see the serious expression on his face right now. “What?”

“One, me teasing you is not the same thing as sexual frustration. Two, I swear on my love for you that I would never in a million years leave you unsatisfied.”

My insides turn to pure liquid at his words. Partly because they were so sexy, but mostly because I can tell by the conviction with which he said them that he meant every single one.

“You know, you’re kind of sexy when you talk like that.” I feel my lips turn up into a lustful grin. “But I know that mouth can be put to much better use right now.”

“Someone’s feeling particularly bratty today.” Joey kisses my neck so lightly that it sends goosebumps all over me. His breath is hot as his mouth moves around my body. “I want you to be a desperate…” He kisses the other side of my neck. “Wanting…” His lips move down to my collarbone. “Needy…” I shiver when he takes one of my nipples into his mouth, letting it go with a pop. “Mess for me.”

Check, check and motherfucking check. I’ve been there since he walked in the door — not that I’m going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that. Instead, I press my lips together in an attempt not to let out a moan.

As his mouth works its way around my torso, his hands lightly graze up and down my thighs. He’s determined to touch, kiss, and lick every inch of my body except the one I want him to. I refuse to beg him, though.

“You smell so fucking good, Angel.” He runs his tongue from my chest, up my throat and back to my mouth before nipping my bottom lip.

“I bet I taste even better,” I bite back a groan as the words leave my mouth.

“I bet you do, but I haven’t heard you beg me to taste you yet.” He lays a gentle kiss on my lips. “You’re only denying yourself, Kelsey.”

“Maybe I don’t want to beg, maybe I want you to make me come so hard that I black out.”

Joey’s fingers graze my clit so lightly that I’d swear he was using an actual feather to run over it. “Say please, Angel, and I’ll do just that.”

Ah, fuck it. This man knows how to deliver mind-blowing orgasms better than anyone I’ve ever been with. “Please, Joey, I need you.”

“That’s my girl.” He crashes his lips to mine as he grinds himself against my clit. I can feel how hard he is through his jeans, and that makes me wetter.

Joey rapidly lays kisses down the middle of my body before making contact with my clit. Holy fuck, this is exactly what I needed. “Oh, God, Joey. Just like that.”

A shudder runs through my entire body as he runs his tongue from my entrance to my clit. His tongue flicks in circles around my swollen bud as his fingers plunge deep into my pussy. Fuck, I can actually hear how wet I am for him. He has my entire body squirming and writhing under his touch, but my arms only make it so far because I’m still tied to the headboard.

My thighs clench around Joey’s head as he continues to suck my clit and thrust his fingers in and out. The way he curls his fingers while they’re inside of me has my eyes rolling to the back of my head. I feel like someone lit a fuse inside my core and it’s burning through me, threatening to explode at any moment. My hips buck up against Joey’s face, desperately chasing the orgasm that’s been building in me since he got home. The screams that erupt from my mouth are straight-up feral before everything goes black.

“Wake up, Angel,” I hear Joey’s muffled voice coaxing me back to reality while he rubs a cool washcloth against my face. “There you are. I guess I delivered, huh?”

“And then some,” I chuckle. “Just give me a minute.” I go to rub my hand through my hair, forgetting that my hands are bound. “Can you untie me now?”

“But you look so fucking sexy tied up, completely at my mercy,” Joey groans. “Especially when I’m about to fuck you senseless — you might need something to hold on to.”

Sweet baby Jesus… if that’s not the best argument I’ve ever heard for staying tied to the bed posts, I don’t know what is. If there’s one thing I can say about Joey Brooks, it’s that he’s unpredictable. For years, I thought I had him figured out, but there is a whole other side to him that I had no idea existed. It’s easy to say that I didn’t know about it because we had never been intimate in any way, but I think it’s something deeper than that — I think it’s a side that he’s never shown anyone except me.

“What are you thinking about, Angel?” He strokes my hair out of my face and kisses my forehead.

“How I love that filthy mouth of yours, and how I want to hear more as you slam this headboard against the wall.”

“Christ, Kelsey,” he groans. “I hope you’re ready, because I’ve been thinking about being buried in this pussy all fucking day.” He doesn’t even give me a chance to respond before he drives his cock deep into my pussy, thrusting himself to the hilt.

“Ohhh, fuck!” My back arches off of the bed in ecstasy as I feel that piercing hit my G-spot.

God, I missed this. This is the first time he’s fucked me since my hospital fiasco last week. We’ve had sex since then, sure, but I think he was worried about hurting me. Now, the gloves are off and we are back to the animalistic fucking that I’ve come to love so much. Joey’s mouth crashes down on mine, stealing my moans as he continues to bury himself inside of me. The gesture makes me feel even needier than I already was. I can already feel my second orgasm starting to build with every single thrust.

“Angel, you’d better stop squeezing me so fucking tight if you want me to last,” Joey groans in my ear and sends a shiver down my spine.

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