“Does that mean yes?” she asks, her questing hands still lingering right above my cock.
“Yeah, sunshine. I’ll always give you what you ask for.” I move my hands off her body. I’m going to let her do this on her own.
“Good,” she purrs. Her voice has taken on a needy quality. My head slams back on the pillow beneath me, my fists holding it tight as I do.
She skates the tips of her fingers down my length, her other hand trying to pull my shorts down as she goes. I lift my hips, and she pulls them down as far as they’ll go. In a perfect world, we’d both be naked, skin to skin. This is Kellie’s show though, and I’ll let her lead the way.
As if her fingers aren’t enough, Kellie does the unthinkable, she scoots down my body, the ends of her hair trailing a path along my skin and heightening my pleasure.
“Shit, Kel. You don’t have to do that,” I groan when I feel her tongue come out to lick the tip of my cock.
“But I want to,” she says before licking up the pre-cum that seems to be dripping out of me at a record speed.
A moan escapes at the way she’s licking the underside of my shaft, following the vein until she reaches the head again. When her mouth engulfs me, I know I’m fucking toast.
“Tell me what you like.” She comes up for air.
“You want my cock in your mouth, sunshine? You want to feel me come, don’t you?” She doesn’t even have to say a word. The way her breath hitches and how Kellie is rubbing her thighs together lets me know she wants this as much as I do.
This time, my hand tangles in her hair. I don’t force her though. I’d never do that. I want her to enjoy this as much as I am.
“Use your hand.” I guide my hand on top of hers, showing her how I pump and twist my cock when she’s not around. Kellie goes one step further. Her other hand reaches for my balls, lightly massaging them. When she hollows out her cheeks as she sucks on my head down to where our hands meet, I know it won’t be much longer until I’m filling her with my cum.
Kellie moans as she takes me further. I look down at her unable to take my eyes off watching her lips wrapped around my cock, the way she’s so eager. I fucking know I won’t last much longer. “Sunshine, if you don’t want to swallow, back off now,” I grunt out. My hips are coming off the bed, working with her the entire way. My hand is still wrapped around hers on my length, and the other is in her hair.
She doesn’t stop though, not my woman. It’s as if she’s craving more, more of me and more out of life, and I’m going to be the one to give it to her.
“I’m coming,” I moan out loud before my body explodes. Kellie doesn’t stop, not until she swallows everything I have to give her. I swear she sucked me dry. I’m not sure I’ll be able to move right away, and believe me, it would make me the happiest man on earth to give her what I know she needs right now.
“Are you okay?” Kellie asks when she finishes licking me clean.
“More than that. Come here, sunshine.” I hold my arms out for her, and she comes to me without question.
“That was fun. I can’t wait to do it again,” she murmurs into my neck.
“Fuck, yeah, but you give me a few minutes. I’m going to return the favor,” I say before kissing her, not caring that she has the flavor of my cum on her tongue. I’m more aggressive with our kiss this time around. Our tongues meet, and I delve deep, wanting her to know how much I want and need her.
My cock is already standing again, even after she drained me dry. I move her to her back, my body hovering above her, and we never stop kissing.
Nine
Kellie

I have to say that having Bridger underneath me was the most freeing I have ever felt. Not only that, it made me feel like I could conquer the world with how he came in my mouth.
Now though, I have a feeling he’s going to rock my world.
“You ready for this? We don’t have to go all the way, but I do want to make you come. You let me know how far you want to go though, okay?” God, this man.
“I want this, Bridger. Maybe not all the way right this moment, but I want to know what it feels like to have an orgasm and it not be brought on by my own fingers.” I show him how much I’m ready for this by taking my tank top off, flinging it somewhere in the room. Hopefully not on Legend. That thought causes me to giggle.
“God damn, what I wouldn’t give to see you in the light right now. To see just how beautiful you are bared to me.” I guess tonight will be the night of discovery. I want to see Bridger as badly as he wants to see me. That’s what has me reaching over to the nightstand. “Watch your eyes,” I mumble before stretching and turning the lamp on.
My arm is up over my head, the other is holding on to the sheets while I try not to slide off the bed. Bridger, though… damn, he’s my very own GQ model. He’s completely naked. This man, he must have lost his shorts somewhere along the way. For all I know, I could have helped him when we were in the heat of the moment. His muscles are on full display, along with the tattoo that’s on his left peck and goes down to his shoulder in a mural. It’s a tribute to his life while he was in the Army Rangers, not to mention one of the men who passed away in his platoon. I’ve heard him talk about it to Slade when he was having a bad day, which I thought were few and far between with the way Bridger jokes around so much. Seems like the man I’m falling in love with has a lot of facets to uncover.
The way my legs are spread for him, I can feel his length through the thin pajama shorts I’m wearing, and I want to feel our skin against each other.
“Look at you, Kel. You’re fucking gorgeous. Those tits of yours, they’re enough to make me weak in the knees. You’d like that too, wouldn’t you, me on my knees in front of you, paying homage to these.” His hands come into play. He cups my breasts from beneath, his thumb grazing over my nipples.
“Bridger,” I whoosh out. He leans down, his tongue licking a path around one nipple while his thumb plays with the other, teasing me. I swear this man teases the hell out of me on a daily basis. His smoldering glances, his lingering touches on my hand, down to even the funny jokes he leaves written on my desk.
“Don’t tease me, please.” My legs tighten around his waist, and I arch into him, wanting to feel his length if he isn’t going to give me his mouth on my nipples.
“You like how I tease you. I know you do. Maybe I’ll tease the both of us tonight.”
“Not happening, not tonight. I’ll use my own fingers if you try it,” I smart off, my hand skating a path down my body as I bypass his mouth that’s still teasing me.
“Fuck that. The only fingers that will be going near your pussy will be mine.” Bridger’s hand finds mine, and he moves it so ours are entwined together, yet he’s holding me captive from where I yearn to be.
“Two can play that game.” Doing what needs to be done, I push myself closer to his length, the ridge playing right where my clit is, wishing like hell that I took off my own stupid shorts at this point.
“Sunshine, you can’t do that, or I’ll want more.” He grinds down on me, giving me what I need.