Chapter 11
ELEVEN
Kye
I place Sienna in the center of my bed and move over her. Our lips connect, our tongues tangling as I settle between her thighs. I fit perfectly in the cradle of her thighs, and we both sigh as my cock rubs against her.
I grin as she pulls at my clothes, rolling to the side as I strip my shirt over my head. Sienna is busy tugging off her clothes, and as soon as she kicks off her pants and panties, I’m back on her.
We groan as bare skin meets bare skin. She wraps around me, and God, do I love how she feels against me.
“Kye,” she moans as I kiss her neck. “I love you.”
I groan, my heart swelling at those words. “I love you, too. So much. More than anything.”
She pushes my shoulder, and I let her roll me onto my back. She straddles me, and my hands instantly go to her breasts. I palm the heavy globes, and she arches into me. I thumb her nipples, teasing the sensitive peaks until she’s writhing on top of me.
“Stop it,” she pants. “I was supposed to be taking care of you.”
“Oh, you are,” I say, grinding my cock against her drenched folds.
“I meant with my mouth,” she says, pouting at me.
I’m done for. I’ve got my girl straddling me, her perfect tits in my hands, and she’s begging to suck my cock. “Fuck, sweetheart.”
Sienna uses my distraction to shimmy out of my hold and down my body. She settles between my legs, smiling happily as her hand wraps around my cock, and she squeezes gently. A drop of precum forms on the head, and she leans forward to lick it up greedily.
I almost come at the sight.
I grit my teeth to hold back my orgasm as Sienna explores my dick. She gives me a few teasing strokes, testing it out, and I curse under my breath.
Opening her mouth, she wraps those perfect lips around my tip.
“Okay! That’s enough,” I snap, reaching for her.
She gapes up at me as I try to drag her up my body.
“I didn’t get to do anything!” she protests.
“Sienna, please,” I beg.
She pouts. “Just a little bit longer.”
I close my eyes, thinking of something terrible, something painful—anything to keep from coming.
Meanwhile, Sienna is doing everything in her power to get me to come down her fucking throat.
She licks up the underside of my cock, and wraps her lips around the head, her eyes on mine as she slowly takes more of my length.
“Fucking hell,” I snarl. I swear she smirks, though it’s hard to tell with her mouth stuffed full of my cock.
She hums as she bobs on my length. It doesn’t take long before I come with a roar, her name the only word on my lips as I spill down her throat.
“Fuck!” I shout as she gives my cock a final lick before climbing up my body.
She beams, looking so happy and proud of herself.
I roll her under me, kissing her senseless until she’s rocking against me, chasing her release.
“I’ve got you,” I whisper against her lips as I move down her body and spread her legs wide.
I kiss her pretty pussy, licking up her center and sucking her little pearl into my mouth. I’m starved for her, dying to have her juices all over my face before I fuck her until she screams.
I push a thick finger into her tight channel before adding a second. It doesn’t take long until she’s rocking on my fingers. My tongue and teeth help her get there, grazing her clit. She splinters underneath me, screaming my name. I move quickly, kneeling between her thick thighs, gripping my cock, and slamming into her.
She cries out, her pussy spasming around my cock, almost making me come right then and there.
I thrust into her, my pace fast and rough, both of us too keyed up, too turned on for anything less.
My hips slam against hers, her tits bouncing with each thrust. I grit my teeth, needing her to come first. Her silky hair is spread over my pillow, her blue eyes locked onto mine. I can see she’s close.
My fingers find her clit, rubbing the little pearl. She sucks in a sharp breath, her body tense, coiling tight.
Then she falls.
She cries out my name, and I groan hers as I fall her over the edge.
My arms give out, and I roll to my side so I don’t crush her, taking her with me as we collapse on the mattress.
“Okay, it was pretty good in a king-size bed, too,” she says breathlessly.
I laugh. “Better than a twin?”
“I don’t know. The first time was pretty great, too.”
“I’ll prove it’s better here,” I promise. I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her tight against me. “So…about you moving in here.”
Sienna laughs. “I will,” she promises. “Later.”
Swinging her leg over my waist, she straddles me. I grip her hips, smirking as our lips collide and she slides down my length again.