Chapter Twenty-Eight

S utton struggled to breathe as Kendrick fucked her face. Oh, good lord, in heaven, she had no clue how excited it would make her sucking his dick. Or how hard it would be to take him. He was big, much bigger than she remembered when they’d made love earlier.

His fist in her hair held her in place. He guided her head, showing her how to suck him the way he liked. For that, she was grateful.

The feel of his cock jerking and knowing he expected her to swallow made her nervous, but she also wanted to please him. Oh hell, she wanted to taste and do everything with this man.

His cock went deeper, hitting the back of her throat. She gagged, fighting to keep from throwing up and embarrassing herself. Drool dripped from her mouth, making the glide of his dick easy. She knew she had to look a mess, but he said she looked beautiful. Her mouth ached. Her pussy, goodness, it ached.

“I’m coming. Swallow it all, baby girl,” he growled.

His words were the absolute sexiest thing she’d heard. The jerk and pulse gave her no choice as he shoved inside, holding her head in place. Warm wet come hit the back of her throat. She sealed her lips, swallowing as much as she could. Still, some escaped, adding to the drool dripping down her face.

“Motherfuck,” he roared. Slowly, he eased back.

She opened her mouth, working to keep her teeth from hitting on the metal piercings. Her jaw ached from the workout he’d given it.

He looked down at her, eyes bright as his big hand sifted through her hair and massaged her scalp. “You’re a miracle to a man who didn’t believe in them. Are you okay?”

She mumbled what she thought might be a yes.

He bent, picking her up like she was the most precious thing in the universe. She closed her eyes, hating the tears that threatened to fall. “Ssh, you did so good. Sit right here.” He placed her on the bed and knelt at her feet.

When his thumb brushed over her lips, wiping the remnants of his come from the corners, she closed her eyes until he pushed at her lips. On instinct, she opened, sucking and licking the digit clean. In the next breath, he lifted a towel she hadn’t seen him grab and wiped her face. His smile was positively wicked. “Are you ready to come, baby girl?”

She inhaled a shaky breath and nodded.

“Words. I want to hear the words, mostriciattola. Do you want me to make you come with my hand, my tongue, or my dick?” he asked.

She looked down, wondering how he’d make her come with his dick when he’d just come. Yet as she stared, she couldn’t help but see his cock was already getting hard again.

“I can see I’ll need to explain a little about my body and its needs when it comes to you. I swear, my dick has been in a state of arousal since the moment I saw you.” He chuckled as if he found it funny.

“Honestly, any way you want to make me come, I’ll be happy.”

He shook his head. “Not good enough. I want you to tell me. Actually, I think I need to taste you first.”

Sutton let out a breath, relieved he wasn’t making her tell him shit.

“You’re not off the hook, baby girl. This is for my pleasure. You don’t get to come until you tell me how you want me to make you orgasm.” His mouth moved closer to her face. Her arms went to the side of her hips to keep from falling backward.

“What do you mean?” The taste of him lingered in her mouth.

His eyes heated as they watched her lick her lips. “You have to earn your pleasure. I told you I wanted to fuck your mouth. I told you every step of the way what I wanted. Now it’s your turn.”

The way he spoke made her pulse quicken. “I want your mouth on me.”

“Where?” He bent, placing his mouth over hers. She opened for him, still amazed that he didn’t mind tasting himself as they kissed. She moaned, excited to know he approved of her words.

Kendrick pulled back. “Is that where you wanted my mouth, mostriciattola?”

She shook her head. “No. Although I do like your kisses.” Moving her hand between their bodies, she placed her finger between her breasts. Holding his gaze, she traced a path down her abdomen. With a brazenness that was entirely new for her, she spread her thighs. Still holding his gaze, she placed her finger between the lips of her sex. “I want your mouth right here. Make me come, Kendrick.”

His eyes left hers, following the path her finger took. “Fuck yeah.”

If she hadn’t been sitting, her legs would’ve given out as his dark head bent. With his shoulders so broad, she lifted her feet onto the edge of the bed to make room for him.

“Mmm, good girl.” He pressed a kiss to the inside of each thigh.

The growled words sent a thrill through her entire body, filling cracks she hadn’t known existed. “Kendrick,” she sighed.

“You left a wet spot on this pillow, baby girl.” He grinned down at her.

She smiled back. “It’s your fault. You make me horny.”

“Let’s see if we can’t do something about those needy urges you have.” He spread her legs a little more, wrapping his hands around her thighs.

If she could think, she might’ve been embarrassed knowing he was kneeling in her come. He eliminated any room for her silly notions. Hell, the man consumed everything except pure pleasure.

“I fucked your face. I think it’s time you fuck mine.” His voice went pure sin.

He parted her pussy with his fingers, circling her clit with his thumb, and blew a puff of air over her exposed flesh. “Damn, your pussy is so pretty. Pink and swollen, begging to be sucked and fucked.”

Sutton closed her eyes, falling onto the bed with a sigh. “You’re killing me, Kendrick.”

Truly, if he didn’t get busy, she might expire from need.

He held her open with one hand and appeared satisfied to trace slow, lazy circles around her entire vagina without hitting the place she needed most.

“Are you needy, baby girl? Tell me where you want me to lick first, and I’ll do it.”

“Oh my, god. I...payback is such a bitch, Kendrick Calderone,” she promised, leaning up on her elbows. The glare she shot at him made him chuckle.

His eyes narrowed, making her bite her lip and look down at where he touched. Shit, he stopped moving.

“I’m...I’m sorry,” she stammered.

“Oh, I like it when you're feisty. You still haven’t told me what I want to hear.”

She fell back, hips lifting as she felt his breath hit her clit. “Please lick me and fuck me with your fingers. I need to come,” she cried.

He licked her from clit to vagina and lower, making her moan. His fingers traced her opening, sliding into her with a slowness she wanted to curse. In and out, he pumped one and then two fingers inside as he licked, and good god, she felt her body tingle from the tips of her toes to her scalp.

A puff of air hits her clit before he sucked it inside the warmth of his mouth. Her back bowed. A scream left her lips as pleasure rippled through her.

His mouth licked and sucked, extending her orgasm until she tried to push his head away.

“Please,” she whispered.

“I am pleasing you,” he growled against her flesh.

“Please fuck me. I want you inside me.” There. He said he wanted her to tell him what she wanted.

KENDRICK WIPED HIS mouth on the inside of her thigh as he got to his feet. He shifted her higher on the bed, standing between her spread thighs as he gripped his cock. Her pussy glistened with her come. Pink and shiny.

“That’s my good girl. I’ll always give you what you want. Forever and ever.” Holding her gaze, he lined his cock up to her entrance and slid inside. He felt her legs wrap around his hips and then moved. Slow glide in, slow glide out. She’s so fucking tight, it’s a wonder he didn’t rip her as he began to speed up.

Her body lifted to meet his, adjusting to accommodate his speed and size. They sped up, racing toward the ultimate pleasure.

“Fuck, you feel so good. Your pussy is like a vise on my cock.” His voice sounded hoarse like he’d gargled glass.

He leaned down, his face inches from hers. “I fucking love you, Sutton James.”

Her arms came up, circling his neck. “I love you more. Oh, Jeezus, right there.”

Bent over the side of the bed, he braced his fists next to her head and shuttled in and out, watching her eyes glaze over. The tight clenching of her inner walls pulled him in deeper. Her back arched, baring her neck as she screamed, coming so hard he could barely move. His cock jerked, spilling his come deep within her as his orgasm shook him to his core.

His hands went to her hips as he continued to pump, tightening as he felt the last few pulses of her pussy clenching on him. Her dark eyes closed, and her breasts shook with the force of his movements. When he stilled, he felt their hearts beating where their bodies connected.

As he looked down and saw his dick sliding out of her, coated in their combined desire, Kendrick knew he’d spend the rest of his life wanting to wake up and go to sleep doing the same thing—making love to Sutton.

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