Page 17 of Malibu Heat


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Will it ever peak, or will I just keep soaring upward until I combust, the fire in my veins unable to be contained?

Ken grabs me by the thighs, pulling me toward him, and his tongue runs the length of my pussy. I gasp, fisting the blankets with both hands as his tongue goes to work, flicking back and forth over my swollen nub. He moves slowly at first, exploring and watching my reaction, before picking up the pace until I can’t shut off the steady, breathy moan pouring from my lips.

It’s been so long since anyone has touched me, much less done it well.

So long…

“Fuck,” I gasp as he takes my clit into his mouth, sucking on it tenderly as the tension in my core coils tight. “That feels so good. Don’t stop. Please…”

I pry my fingers from the blanket and grab my breasts, squeezing them as he continues lapping. He inserts a finger, quickly followed by a second, before he pumps them in unison with the movement of his tongue.

My muscles tighten more, and I buck my hips against his mouth. I need it harder, faster.

I’m so close…

Ken adds a third digit, pressing them inside me firm and deep as he sucks my clit into his mouth again. The combination has my climax crashing into me, wracking my body with waves of pleasure that start in my middle and ripple outward as my pussy clamps down on his fingers.

“That’s it,” he growls, fucking me with his fingers through the orgasm. “Come for me, Bailey. Show me how pretty you are when you come.”

I’m not sure what mindfuck magic trick Ken’s words are, but they have me coming a second time, immediately after the first. When my muscles finally relax and the climax passes, I’m panting and sweaty. Normally, I’d expect to be content after one orgasm, much less two, but the warm ache is still there.

Still needy. Still desperate to be fucked.

“Sweet baby Jesus,” I whisper between breaths as he climbs back up my body and settles between my legs.

“Do you want more, princess?” he asks, kissing the corners of my mouth. “Do you want me to rut into you until you can’t walk? Do you want me to fill you with my knot?”

I nod, my eyes popping open to find him watching me eagerly.

“Yes.” I reach for the band of his shorts as my stomach cramps, the ache making me whimper. It just keeps getting worse, more painful, more intense. I want it to stop, and I’m pretty sure Ken has the only thing that’ll bring me any relief.

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BAILEY

“Fuck me, Ken,” I beg, my thoughts going hazy. My head feels fuzzy, like it’s suddenly filled with cotton, while the throbbing heat in my body intensifies. “Please, I need it. It hurts.”

“I’ll take the pain away, Bailey,” he says, shifting off me so he can shimmy out of his shorts. I watch as he undresses, and when his rock-hard cock finally bobs free, I stare at it in awe.

His cock is fucking huge, a long, thick shaft with a baseball-sized knot swollen at the base.

The sight makes my thoughts spiral. I should probably be worried about how big he is–there’s no way all that’s going to fit–but it’s all I can do to keep myself from jumping on him and attempting to ride it like a pogo stick.

Ken kisses me again, and the rest of my thoughts melt into a colorful blur as he nestles between my thighs, lining the head of his cock up with my pussy. He slides up and down slowly, dragging it over my sensitive nub and making me spasm with a smirk on his face.

“Ken, please,” I beg, sounding pitiful. “I can’t wait…”

I need to feel him inside me.

I need him to fuck me right now.

“Whatever you need, princess.” The tip of his cock presses against me, the head slipping inside with ease as he leans down to suck the side of my neck. “Do you want me to be gentle?”

“I don’t care,” I whine, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him into me. I buck my hips, trying to take more of his thick shaft. “Fuck me however you want. Hard, fast,I don’t care.”

My muscles are spasming, clenching, cramping, and I feel like I need a deep tissue massage from the inside. I’ve never wanted anything in my life more than I want Ken’s cock.

He shifts his hips and presses inside, his girth stretching me more than I’ve ever been stretched before, and I whimper into his shoulder. It both hurts and feels so good, but it’s not enough to soothe the throbbing pain in my gut.

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