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God. It felt so dirty. And, and, and so—
“Come in my mouth, baby,” Kendall murmured. “Fill my mouth with your sweet pussy.” His eyes were dark, glimmering in lust, as he looked up at her, his gaze heavy, filled with heat and hunger.
Krista drew a gulp of air into her lungs. She wanted to take her hand and push Kendall’s head from between her legs and then slam her thighs shut.
Fuck her already!
Krista knew any other woman would probably be taking dirty delight in Kendall’s magnificent tongue work, the way he used his tongue to skillfully lave every nerve ending, every single nook and cranny of her pussy, every inch of her aching flesh. But all it did, this licking and teasing, was cause a hint of revulsion, no matter how slight, to swirl to life inside her.
But then Kendall whispered, “Squeeze your titties, baby,” as he thrust his fingers firmly into her wetness, and her disgust quickly morphed into a tiny ball of tension.
She drew in a ragged breath as Kendall’s fingers moved methodically through her slickness, plunging in and out of her body, over and over, as he licked and then sucked her clit into his mouth.
Her eyes had fallen shut. And all Krista could think to do was ball her hands into tight fists, and then open them wide, her fingers spreading out, before clawing at the sheets.
“Put it in me,” she pushed out impatiently, her eyes flashing open. “Give me the dick, Kendall . . . now.”
He bit back a curse. Why the fuck couldn’t she just chill, just lie back and give into the pleasure? Why couldn’t she simply find a way to sink into the lust and allow him to love her with his mouth and lips and tongue? Why couldn’t she let him pleasure her in a way that pleasured him? Tasting her turned him on. Wedging his tongue in between her opened slit aroused him.
So why couldn’t she allow her man to love her there—he licked over her slit? And right here—he flicked his tongue over her clit?
Krista squirmed. She fought off the sensations, and pressed her thighs together, squeezing him there, and then trying to push his head away.
Kendall caught her hands with his and held them. “Stop fighting it. Give me what I want, baby.” It sounded almost like a plea than a request. “Open your legs,” Kendall prodded gently, gazing up at her. His voice was deep and smooth and dark with desire. “Let me have you, baby.”
Yes, she had a choice to stop this right now, or lie here and be devoured like some early morning buffet. She chose to open her legs. And still she didn’t appreciate him subtly forcing her to submit, because all he was doing was filling her body with more and more heated frustration.
She was wet enough, and still Kendall kept licking and sucking, licking and sucking . . . licking, licking, and licking, over and over, until Krista felt herself going limp.
“Fuck me,” Krista whispered, her voice barely audible. She squirmed her body as the already hard pebbles of her nipples tightened more.
Fuck.
He wasn’t done drinking in her juices, but he eased up and covered her body with his, and held himself on his elbows, careful not to crush her. Positioning his semi-erect dick at her juicy entrance, Kendall pressed hims
elf there and then leaned in and attempted to kiss her, to share the taste of her on his tongue with her, but Krista quickly jerked her head away and his cunt-drenched lips caught the side of her jaw instead.
Kendall frowned and cursed inwardly again. Krista knew how to fuck up a man’s wet dream with her frigid-ass bullshit. Fuck it. If she wanted the dick, then he’d fucking give it to her.
She lifted her hips, inviting him, silently welcoming him where she’d wanted him to be in the first place—inside her. But Kendall pulled back from between her legs and sat back on his calves. “Get up and turn over,” he said, no demanded. “Get up on your knees.”
Finally. What she’d been waiting for. Hard dick. Krista scrambled, eagerly willing to assume the position. Doggy-style wasn’t her favorite position, but she’d take it. She’d let him hit it from the back as long as he was giving her the dick.
“Arch your back,” Kendall instructed. She did. And then she felt Kendall ease behind her. He pulled open her ass cheeks and thrust forward in one big surge, stuffing the entire length of his dick inside her, not caring that he was being forceful as he impaled her.
Krista gasped as she felt him stretching her wide and she dug her fingernails into the sheets. “Oh! Oh . . .”
Kendall glanced down, drawn by the sight of his dick gliding in and out of Krista’s pussy as he rapidly thrust in and out, pounding into her, making her ass bounce. And staring back at him, nearly winking at him, was her puckering asshole; all brown and tight and moist from the mixture of her juices and his spit that had slid down into her crack while he’d been eating her out.
He swallowed. Gritted his teeth, and tamped down the tugging urge to lick her there.
“Unh, unh, unh . . . oh, yes,” Krista moaned, feeling her orgasm quickly tighten in the pit of her stomach. “Mm. Yes, yes . . .” She could feel his dick hitting the mouth of her cervix and she groaned. Cried out his name.
Ooh, it felt so good. His dick. The pounding. God, yes . . . Kendall slammed in and out of her with a fury that shocked and aroused her.
Then Kendall’s hand came down across her ass. And Krista shrieked, the sting causing her pussy to clench.
“Aaah, fuck,” Kendall hissed. “Throw that ass back on this dick,” he urged. And then he slapped her ass again, this time harder, causing Krista to yelp.
