Page 50 of Dip's Flame


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“What?” she groans.

“I’m gonna take your clothes off now.”

Her eyes widen, but she nods.

I brush her hair off her cheek and frown at the swelling and bruising Bryce left on her. If I could kill him again, I would.

Gripping the bottom hem of her sweatshirt, I slowly peel it up and over her head. Her tits are high and firm, but they’re hidden from my view by a very sensible, yet sexy, black bra. Next, I unsnap her jeans and push them over her hips, revealing a pair of panties that are equally as sexy, but clearly more about comfort than seduction.

“I… I never needed anything nicer than these,” she whispers as she tries to cover herself.

“They’re perfect,” I rasp, pushing her hands out of my way.

And they are simply because they’re on her. She could wear a fucking paper bag and still look incredible.

Reaching around to her back, I deftly unclasp the bra before slipping the straps from her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Rather than go straight for her panties, I wrap my arms around her and feel the weight of her breasts against my chest.

“Fucking perfect,” I growl into her ear.

Her hands settle on my hips, but she digs her nails into my flesh as my breath skates across her skin. With her still pressed against me, I reach between us and push her panties over her hips, and when they slide down her legs, she kicks them off.

I trail a fingertip from her stomach, up between the valley of her breasts, and lift her chin so she’s looking into my eyes.

“Ready for that shower?” I ask.

Kennedy whimpers.

With her hand in mine, I lead her into the shower stall. I adjust the water until it’s warm and guide her under the spray. She moans appreciatively and lets her head fall back, and her eyes slide closed.

My eyes are trained on the column of her throat. My cock demands I lower them to take in her pussy, but my brain forces them to remain where they are.

“This feels so good,” she says.

“Mmmm.”

I watch each drop of water slide down her creamy skin and lean forward to lick at them with my tongue. Kennedy flinches, but I don’t stop because she doesn’t pull away. Instead, she leans into me, resting her hands on my chest.

I kiss along her collarbone, and palm her tits, flicking my thumbs across her peaked nipples. She moans as she rolls her head to the side, giving me better access. Swirling my tongue around her flesh, I mimic what my thumbs are doing, teasing her senses and driving myself mad with desire.

Moving my mouth to her jaw, I pinch her nipples, and she gasps.

“You like this?” I whisper in her ear.

“V-very much.”

I capture her mouth with mine, and Kennedy eagerly welcomes me in. For someone who has minimal experience, she sure can fucking kiss. Our tongues duel for dominance, and I slide one hand to her throat. I don’t squeeze or apply any pressure. I just hold her steady, keep her in my clutches.

When I’m certain I’ll stop breathing, I pull away and move my mouth to a nipple and swirl my tongue around it. Kennedy grabs my hips and yanks me closer, so close my dick is trapped between us. She grinds her pelvis against me, chasing something she’s never even felt before.

“Oh, God,” she moans. “Wh-what’s happening?”

“Just ride it out,” I encourage, then shift to the other nipple. “Ride it out and enjoy.”

“B-but…” She throws her head back. “It’s t-too much.”

“Don’t you want me to stop?”

“Fuck no,” she snaps breathlessly.

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