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“Please, fuck me,” she whimpered, and I pressed a hard kiss against her lips because I loved when my girl begged.
“Anything for you, baby,” I growled as I unbuttoned my jeans with one hand as I continued to fuck my fingers in and out of her. I breathed a sigh of relief when my cock was released from its confinement. I actually preferred suit pants for that reason, room for my dick to breathe in the event that Kennedy gave me a hard on for the millionth time in a day.
I pulled my fingers out and slid them into my mouth, trying not to pass out from how fucking perfect she tasted. Her pussywas all the nutrition that I needed. I would probably live forever if that was what I was eating every day.
“Fuck, you taste like my favorite fucking thing,” I growled, shoving my jeans down further so I could get inside her easier.
I grabbed her hips and lifted her up, taking in the desperate look in her eyes right before I slammed into her.
Kennedy’s mouth opened in a gasp, and I captured the sound in my mouth as I kissed her, holding her impaled on my dick so she could get used to the stretch.
If nothing else told me that she was made for me, the way my dick fit inside her pussy would have solidified it.
The perfect fucking fit.
She arched against me, her eyes squeezing shut as she breathed into me. I wished it was possible to keep her like this all the time, connected permanently.
“Are you ready for me?” I murmured, and those light green eyes of hers finally opened as we stared at each other for a moment.
No one in my organization would ever believe I could act like this, living for every breath that a woman gave me.
It was the fucking best.
“Such a gentleman,” she huffed. “But yes, please move. Please make me cum. Please.”
I bit down on her bottom lip pressing her against the wall so I could balance her better as I slid a hand up her jersey again, needing to feel those perfect tits.
Her body was my heaven.
Who needed the pearly gates when you had Kennedy.
Not that they’d ever let me past those things anyway.
She cried out as I tugged and pinched at her nipple, still keeping her sheathed on my dick as she quivered and squirmed against me, exquisitely torturing my cock.
“Make me cum,” she whimpered. “Why are you torturing me?”
I groaned as I pulled my hand away from her tits so I could get a better grip on her as I fucked her.
With one hand on the back of her neck, and the other on her hip, I slowly slid out, angling my hips before I slammed back into her. The tension seeped out of her and she closed her eyes as I moved, each thrust hitting deep inside her pussy. I pictured driving into her womb, my seed filling her.
Everyone knew that manifestation got you halfway there.
“That’s it, baby. You feel so fucking good. I love you so much.”
“Say it again,” she whispered, her arms looping around my neck as I settled into a pounding, steady rhythm. I was aware that the clock was ticking down. I had to give her at least two more orgasms before that buzzer sounded.
“You feel so fucking good?” I groaned.
Her nails dug into my neck and I just about came from that. “Tell me you love me,” she corrected me.
I pressed my forehead against hers, staring deep into her eyes as I pushed in and out of her. “I love you,” I breathed. “I love you. I love you. I love you.”
She came, her core choking my cock until I had to start thinking about dead puppies or I was going to embarrass myself real fast.
I licked up her pulse, savoring how wild and out of control it was. It was nice to sometimes see evidence that I had some kind of effect on her. I needed to know she felt at least a little of this exquisite torture. That maybe, she needed me at least a portion of how much I needed her.
“That’s it. Such a good girl, coming all over Daddy’s cock.”
