Chapter 7 #2
“You’re disgusting. I’m calling this off,” she huffs before turning to head for the door. I stand quickly and move toward her, pressing my hand against the door before she has the chance to open it.
“You’re not callin’ it off.”
“You can’t tell me what to do,” she snaps at me. I move, caging her in with my arms, lowering my head so that we’re eye level.
“You want those assholes dead? You want to take out the ones that did this to your dad?” I ask her, knowing that I’ll hit a nerve. I see the way she averts her eyes before dragging them back to meet mine.
“I’m not into getting an STD."
“Me either. I promise you, I won’t give you one.”
“How do you know?”
“I just told you. I use protection with her,” I remind her.
“Can’t you just…not fuck her while you’re fucking me?”
“If that was an option. Apparently, I was volunteered for this shit,” I tell her.
“To fuck her?” I nod my head as she lets out a breath. “Fine. Just keep it wrapped.” She tries to spin around and move away from me but I don’t let her. I grab her hip in my hand and tug her toward me, her ass hitting my cock. I groan before I lean in and press my lips to her neck.
“What are you doing?”
“What’s it look like?”
“Here?”
“Why not here?”
“Everyone is out there,” she whispers as I continue to kiss along her neck and shoulder.
“You don’t want them to hear you screamin’ my name, Kenz?” I ask her playfully.
“You think I’d scream for you?”
“You have once.” Without saying anything further, I slip my hand into the front of her jeans and down into her panties. Then I keep slipping lower until I find what I want, and I groan. She moans when I find the wetness between her thighs.
“Fuck, Kenz. I get you this wet?” I twirl my tongue at the sensitive spot behind her ear, and her body responds.
“You know what you’re doing to me,” she moans softly.
“Oh yeah? Can I make you this wet with just my tongue? You think I can make you wetter when I’m lickin’ your pussy until your legs shake? Or when my cock is so deep inside of you that that’s all you feel?” I work my finger around her clit as her body trembles with need.
“What’s wrong, Kenz? All this talk makin’ you hot? You think you need to come? Where do you wanna come? All over my cock or my mouth?” I ask her. Kenzee is rolling her hips, trying to get me as close to her as possible. I know what she wants, and I want to give it to her, but she’s right. Not here.
“Please,” she begs, and it sounds so fucking perfect.
“Which is it, baby? Face or cock?”
“I don’t care, Storm. Just…please. Make me come,” she begs. I chuckle this time.
“I think I like hearin’ you beg for it, Kenz. I think I’m gonna make you beg for it every time.”
“Storm,” she whines once more.
“What’s it gonna be?” I ask her once more.
“Your mouth,” she groans as I pull my hand free, and she whines. I step back when she spins to face me. “What are you doing?”
“You said not here,” I remind her. Her cheeks turn red as she eyes me with a pissed-off glint in them.
“Fuck you,” she screams at me before turning and reaching for the door.
“Get over here,” I demand. She flips me off but doesn’t leave. I know what she wants and she isn’t going to leave until she gets it.
“No, forget it.”
“I said get the fuck over here, Kenzee.” She knows it’s a demand this time. Her hand falls to her side, and she turns to face me. I motion with my finger for her to come to me, and to my surprise, she does.
She walks over as I watch her, nodding toward her jeans. Kenzee takes them off and stands there with just her shirt on. I lick my lips and smile at her.
“How do you wanna do this?”
“What do you mean?” I shake my head and climb on the bed, lying with my head nearly off the edge.
“Face away from me and straddle my face,” I tell her. She looks unsure but walks over and does what she’s told. I reach up and grab her hips, jerking her pussy to my lips. Then I dive in. She has no choice but to sit on my face, and I enjoy every fucking second of it.
I lick her pussy, dipping my tongue inside and dragging it back out and around her clit.
I do this over and over as she moans and wiggles her body against me.
She’s fucking dripping wet when I hear someone banging on my door.
Kenzee jerks and stands up, moving away from and scrambling for her clothes.
“What?”
“We’re about to eat. You hungry?” I hear Tide.
“Yeah, I’ll be there in a minute,” I tell him when I leap off the bed and move toward Kenz.
“We’re not done.”
“This was stupid,” she mumbles as she fumbles with her clothes.
I snatch them out of her hand and grab her arm, yanking her toward the bed.
She stumbles, and I shove her onto the bed.
She falls face down and tries to move, but I don’t let her.
I slam my hand against her ass, and she yelps before burying her face in the blanket.
I keep her ass up, and then I kneel on the floor, getting back to work.
I eat her pussy until she’s screaming into the blanket.
I lick her, I suck her, and I fucking take every ounce out of her until she comes for me.
Then I lick up every fucking drop that I can get.