I pulled her tank top over her head, exposing those perfect tits, and drew one of her nipples into my mouth. “Mmm.” I tugged on the hardness. “I could suck on these all night.”
I licked the edge, circling the rim, flicking the tip back and forth before gently scraping my teeth across it.
“Oh fuck.” She pulled my hair even harder, her ass moving against the counter as though she were on top of me.
I massaged her thighs and over to her hips. “Someone needs my cock.”
“Now, you’re teasing me.”
I moved to her other tit, instantly biting down on the base of her nipple, flicking the front with the end of my tongue.
“Oh God, I can’t take it.” I felt the moan rock through her body. “Dominick, I need you.”
She tore at my belt and ripped at my shirt, pulling most of the clothing from my body. Buttons popped off as she yanked at them, the plastic pinging as it hit the floor, followed by the sound of my shirt and pants as they dropped. I slid out of my shoes and socks, my boxer briefs the only thing left.
“This body …” She felt across my chest and abs. “I can’t get over it.”
“It’s a good thing you showed up to the bar tonight.”
“Why?”
“Because you wouldn’t have gotten it if you hadn’t been there.”
I peeled the leather down her legs, stopping at her heels, appreciating their spikes before I removed them, and she sat, naked before me.
I leaned back to admire her. “Fuck me.” I shook my head as I took her all in.
“Wow.” She laughed. “You’re really something else, Dominick Dalton.”
I slowly gazed up to meet her eyes. “Why do you say that?”
“Because you had no intention of calling me, did you?” As I went to answer, she added, “Don’t tell me yet.” She reached under the band of my boxers, circling my crown with her palm. “I want this first.” She pumped me several times, base to peak.
“Greedy fucking girl,” I breathed in her ear.
“I just can’t get enough of you.” She leaned down, surrounding my tip with her lips. “Doesn’t look like you’re complaining about it.”
I hissed as she sucked the crown, stroking the bottom of my shaft, palming my balls.
“Goddamn it.”
I pushed her head lower to take more of me in. But she stayed at the top, pumping the rest with her fist, sucking away like a fucking vacuum. Every few dips, she went a little further, taking her time, hitting me at every angle.
Her relentlessness caused me to roar, “Fuck, Kendall.”
While she bobbed, I moved her legs apart and reached between them, wetness instantly hitting my fingers. Her breathing increased as I touched her, every exhale vibrating against my cock, the soft moans in her throat doing the same.
She moved her hips closer to me, as though that would hurry my movements.
But she knew this game.
We were on my pace now.
I swept my thumb across her clit, giving her a quick taste, and then traced up and down her thighs, her skin burning as I neared her pussy.
I repositioned her onto her side to give me more access, and the more time I spent on her legs, the more that tight, sopping pussy taunted me.
Her hips jerked forward the moment I grazed her clit again. She needed the pressure, and to urge me on, she sucked even harder. My head leaned back as I enjoyed the suction, every lick and twist of her wrist.
She’d earned herself two fingers, and they dived right into her.
She dripped down my skin as I slid in, and I pulled out to give her more friction, making her miss the fullness before I plunged in again. I arched my hand, hitting her G-spot, rubbing across that sensitive, small area.
She pulled her mouth away and shouted, “Dominick,” before she lowered as far as she could go, pumping the remainder with her hand.
“That’s it.” I gave her a third finger, lost in fucking pleasure. “Suck me.”
Her speed increased, her moaning turned louder, my balls clenching, threatening to peak at any second.
I wanted to come in her mouth. There was no fucking question about that. I wanted to bust between those lips, filling her tongue with my cum, watching her swallow the load down her goddamn throat.
But in this moment, my need to be in her pussy was stronger.
I pulled my dick out, my fingers leaving her next, and I lifted her off the counter. “You’re coming with me.”
Her legs circled my waist, her arms resting on my shoulders as I carried her to my bedroom. I set her on the edge of the mattress while I got a condom from my nightstand.
Before I put it on, I aimed my tip at her lips. “Lick it again.” She went to surround my crown, and I stopped her. “Just lick it.”
A smile came across her mouth, her tongue then slowly sticking out to graze across me, past the mushroom bulge and down the center vein.
I fucking throbbed.
Pulsed.
Raged from the torment.
She made eye contact as she got near my balls, and I couldn’t take another second.
I tore open the condom, rolling it over me, and climbed on the bed.
I didn’t continue the tease.
I didn’t take it slow.
I thrust straight inside her before rearing my hips back to go in for another dip.
“Yes!” she yelled, digging her nails into me.
The same word repeated in my head over and over as her pussy squeezed me, her tightness rewarding me for waiting so long, her wetness the best fucking present.
I balanced on my knees, holding her legs apart, driving into her repeatedly. I twisted my hips when I was all the way in, staying plunged, listening to her moan in pleasure.
“Kendall … fuck.”
Her slickness soaked me while she closed in around my cock, her pussy narrowing more with each thrust. When this position started feeling far too good, I moved her onto her side, getting in behind her, and wrapped my arm around her navel, touching her clit at the same time.
She quivered the moment I brushed across her. “Oh God. Yes.”
“You like that?”
I slowed my strokes, the speed emphasizing every inch of me. Once I was all the way in, I lifted her hips up and moved mine down, giving her new angles and a different sensation.
“Dominick …” Her nails stabbed the outside of my thigh. “Whatever you do, don’t fucking stop.”
I knew why.
I could feel it.
I could fucking hear it.
Concentrating on her clit, I took her earlobe into my mouth, holding it with my teeth as I deepened my acceleration. She was screaming after every plunge, breathing like she was desperate for air.
And just when I sensed she was nearing that edge, I went even faster.
“Dominick!” She dragged out each syllable, turning my name into a moan, her stomach exploding in shudders. Her back arched, her clit hardened, her wetness thickened as I fucked her through each wave of pleasure.
“Ahhh,” she released. “Yesss.”
She was pulsing around my cock, the feeling nagging at my own orgasm.
I slowed until she stopped convulsing, giving her a second to find herself, and then I rolled her on top of me. With my back flat on the mattress, she straddled my waist.
“Now, you’re going to come again.”
She sighed, searching for her breath. “I don’t know if I can.”