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It was for me.

Swiping a hand down his mouth, he groaned, “Damn. You reallyweren’tplayin’.”

“I told you,” I smirked. “Question is, though… wereyou?”

When he responded with a low chuckle, I should’ve known something serious was about to follow. But I can’t say that I expected Kendall to back me into my house,theninto a wall, and kiss me like his damn life depended on it, his tongue greedily slipping between the threshold of my lips and finding mine for a dance that had me moaning and left me panting by the time he pulled away to ask, “That a good enough answer for you?”

“Almost.”

Once again, Kendall chuckled before bringing his lips back to mine for another kiss that he trailed from my mouth, to my chin, down to my neck, and finally to my collarbone where he groaned, “This tattoo placement is so fire to me.” And you would’ve thought he was trying to get the ink off considering the way he was licking, and sucking, and nibbling on it, the feel of his mouth on my skin giving me goosebumps as he paused to ask, “Where are the others?”

“There’s one behind my ear,” I moaned, Kendall treating the information like an instruction as he gently tilted my head to give himself better access to the entire area. And while I’d honestly never considered that my spot, the way Kendall was utilizing his lips, teeth, and tongue had me reconsidering, his skilled mouth leaving me sensitive all over by the time he asked, “And where else?”

“On my ribs.”

“Let me see it,” he groaned right into my ear. And because there was no easier way for me to do it -at least, not one that I cared to figure out in the moment- I pushed one strap of my dress off my shoulder and then the other, slowly removing my arms and then tugging the fabric down until both it and the robe I had on were in a puddle at my feet.

Lowkey, I was regretting my decision to go with nothing underneath. But there was no turning back now, my naked body leaving Kendall completely mesmerized as he bit into his bottom lip and then gently ran his fingertips against the tiny, stemmed rose that adorned my skin.

“You are so damn beautiful,” he professed in a growl as he dragged his fingers down my abdomen towards my pelvic bone where he said, “And I see I found another one.”

This time, instead of only exploring the tattoo with his fingers, Kendall dropped to his knees in front of me so that he could use his tongue to trace the outline of the inked heart. And with his face,his mouth, that close to my pussy, the only thing I could do was beg, “Kendall, please.”

Like he had me right where he wanted me, Kendall smirked when he peeked up and asked, “Is that all of ‘em?”

“No,” I answered, Kendall’s eyebrows raising curiously until I glanced down at my foot. And after following my line of sight, he let out a single huff of a chuckle, slowly lifting my leg near his shoulder and then turning his head so that he could kiss from my ankle down to the tiny bumblebee above my big toe.

It was torturous in the best way, especially once he changed the direction of his kisses to travel up my leg. And when he let the back of my knee rest against his shoulder so that he could suck and nibble along my inner thigh, I thought for sure he was trying to unalive me, the teasing almost too much to bear until he finally delivered a bit of relief with a single swipe of his tongue against my swollen clit.

I was instantly in heaven.

And from the sounds of things, Kendall was too, the way he moaned in response to the taste of me only intensifying my arousal as he went in for a second swipe,and then a third, before he greedily started eating my pussy like he was starved.

Or like it was his favorite dessert.

Mypussywas his pineapple upside down cake.

Never had I ever been so happy to be comparable to a baked delicacy. But that’s exactly where Kendall had me as he buried his face even further between my thighs and then used his football player strength to hoist my other leg onto his shoulder, making me completely dependent on the support of him and the wall behind me.

That shit was exhilarating.

To feel so weightless,and sexy, with this fine ass man nose deep in my pussy humming with contentment...

Honestly, it was hard to tell who was enjoying this more, him or me. And that only made it hotter as I locked one hand against the back of his head and started grinding my pussy against his face, creating the perfect amount of friction that had me seeing stars when I groaned, “Shit, I’m aboutto…”

The sentence didn’t get finished with words. But it was clear Kendall received the memo considering the way he licked me through my orgasm and then grunted with satisfaction, pressing kisses against each of my inner thighs before he asked, “Nowdo you have your answer?”

He’d eaten me out so good that I’d lowkey forgotten I’d ever questioned if he was playing or not. And even though I now knew he most certainly wasn’t, I still couldn’t help smirking when I told him, “I would say yes. But my braid has yet to be pulled,so…”

This time when he chuckled, I knew to take it as a warning, Kendall once again showing off how strong he was when he stood up -with me still on his shoulders -and then used pure muscle to maneuver me down so that my legs were wrapped around his waist. And now that we were eye level for the first time since he’d made me cum, I was pressed to reciprocate the energy, sucking his tongue in a kiss that turned torrid in an instant and had me begging him to get us to my bedroom.

Even with me latched onto his body, the stairs he had to climb to make that happen were no bother, our mouths damn near fused together by the time my back hit the mattress. And while I could’ve spent hours just like that, with Kendall’s heavy body lodged between my legs as we tongued each other down, the fact that he still had his clothes on was enough of a distraction for me to stop and ask, “Why aren’t you naked yet?”

“Been too busy,” he quipped.

“Well then let me help you,” I insisted with a push for us to switch positions. And now that I was on top, it was truly a pleasure to see the sexy smirk on Kendall’s face as he lifted his upper body just enough for me to pull his t-shirt over his head and then watched me through low lids as I gently started running my fingertips against the giant gorilla head tattooed on his chest.

Tracing the outline of the ink, I admitted, “I’ve wanted to lick you here since our first Facetime call. Was literally all I could think about as I played with my pussy once we hung up.”

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