“I couldn’t tell you what you wanted to hear, Dane. It meant I had to acknowledge that you hurt me this week, and I didn’t want to give you that satisfaction. I hated the thought of being nothing more to you than a quick fuck. I’m not saying I want a relationship, our history is too sordid for that, but…what happened between us, I liked it, I want more of it.”
We stood there, staring, for what felt like hours. I was bemused, more now than ever, and before I could do anything, I had to be sure she understood what would happen if we went ahead with this…arrangement.
“You don’t know what you’re asking me,” I murmured.
“I do,” she swallowed audibly. “I’m asking…” she paused.
“Say it,” I hedged.
“I’m asking for uninhibited access to your body, and I want to give you the same with mine.”
“Why not say it like it is,” I mused. “You want to fuck me.”
The light tinge in her cheeks, barely visible in the dim light, made me tighten my grip. It was unbelievably sexy, to see the apples of her cheeks become rosy because of the candid way I’d said her own words back to her.
She looked down to hide her embarrassment, but I didn’t want her to feel ashamed for telling me what she wanted. There would be no room for that between us. She had to be comfortable with me, open, and willing.
“I won’t share you,” I said, freeing her wrist so that I could tilt her chin up. “And I won’t expect you to share me. It’s that simple. I’m yours when you want me, and vice versa. No one has to know. It stays here, between us. Understood?”
Kennedy stepped into me, and I let her other wrist go. She held her mouth a breath away from mine, and as soon as the word ‘yes’ fell from her lips, she threw herself into my arms with every assurance that I’d catch her. Our lips crashed, our bodies followed, and I had her in the air with her legs around my waist before our kiss was over. Her tongue played with mine, and she sighed into my mouth, her breath fresh, and minty. I climbed onto my bed with her in my arms, and pressed her into the mattress. My hands found the hem of her shirt, and I lifted it over her head. Her perky round tits bounced with the slight jostling of the bed, and I zeroed in on the hard peaks of her nipples. Her hands dove into my hair, and she arched her back, pushing her nipple deeper into my mouth.
I licked my way over to the other side, and did the same until Kennedy was panting. My eyes locked onto hers, and she watched with intrigue as I moved lower, licking her navel, and going lower still. I sat up and removed her underwear, grumbling my approval when I saw her bare pussy.
“You wax?” I asked, not bothering to look up.
“Yeah.” I could hear her blush, and when I peaked at her from beneath my lashes she was biting her lip. I planned on making her do that a lot.
“I’ve been thinking about this all week,” I said. “I’ve been wondering what you taste like.”
“Dane,” she wavered. “No one’s ever…”
“Eaten you out before?”
She covered her eyes with her hands, and let out a shaky giggle. “Oh God.”
I lifted her hands from her face, and grinned at her flushed state. We hadn’t even done anything yet, and she was already so responsive. I was going to enjoy the fuck out of this.
“Never be shy with me, Kitten. You can trust me.”
“Okay.” Her sweet smile brought something else to life inside me – my need to please her, to worship her body.
I settled between her legs, and then lifted them over my shoulders. I breathed in her sweet scent, and hummed in appreciation. My mouth came over her lips, and my tongue slid through her folds.
“Ohhhh….” Kennedy moaned, throwing her head back. Her hands fisted my sheets, her hips started moving in rhythm with my tongue. I sucked on her clit and she cried out. I pushed a finger inside her, and then another, loving the way she was coming undone at my hands. I’d never cared for this part with other girls, but for some reason I wanted to make this good for Kennedy, so good that she’d compare every guy after this to me. I twisted my fingers, and found the spot I knew would make Kennedy frantic. I rubbed her soft flesh in circles, and continued to work her body until she squeezed my fingers.
“Mmmmmm….yes, right there…Ohhhhhh.”
My teeth nicked at her sensitive clit, and her body seized as her orgasm took over. I sat up, keeping my fingers moving inside her, and watched the way she sighed, arched her back, and gripped my sheets.
Her eyes were heavy when she opened them, and her mouth dipped into a lazy smile.
Slowly, I withdrew my fingers, and licked them clean of her wetness. Her pupils were dilated, clearly aroused by me tasting her.
“You good?” I asked, standing from the bed. I removed my briefs, and palmed my hard cock in my hands. Kennedy sat up on her elbows, legs spread, and I thought I’d never seen anything so bewitching.
“More than good,” was her reply.
I started to reach for a condom in my bedside drawer, but Kennedy stopped me. She kneeled on the bed in front of me, and gave me her shy smile. “I want to feel you.” Her voice was so soft I’d almost missed what she said. “I get a shot every three months, and I got my last one was two weeks ago, so we’re safe.”
I’d never, and I mean never gone bareback before. I was strict about using protection, not only to prevent an unwanted pregnancy, but also to prevent any kind of STD.
“Are you sure? I’ve never…”
“I’m sure,” she replied. “I’ve been dying to know what your apa feels like without a condom.”
I knew she liked my apa, and I was eager to have her feel it with nothing between us.
“Turn around,” I instructed. “Get on your knees, and keep your ass in the air.”
I kneeled behind her, spreading her knees wider, and rubbed the head of my cock against her opening. I swallowed the groan bubbling in my throat from the feel of us, skin-on-skin.
Holding her hips, I gently guided myself inside her until she’d taken all of me. My breathing hitched, and I shut my eyes as I got used to the feel of us like this. Bare. Unbridled.
“Dane, please…”
Kennedy’s plea snapped me out of my stupor, and I started moving, slipping out, and then slipping back in. My hips started thrusting harder, and after a few minutes, the sound of Kennedy’s whimpers, and my slick skin hitting the back of her thighs filled the room.
“God,” I moaned. “You look fucking hot like this, Kitten. Your pussy is greedy.”
“You have a dirty mouth.” Kennedy chuckled, but it turned into a whimper when I slapped her butt cheek.
“Get onto your elbows,” I said. She obeyed, and I lifted her feet to my sides.
“Ohhhhh, that’s deep….”
“Yeah?” I huffed. “How’s this?”
I bent my knees a little more, and thrust up in one hard motion. The tip of my cock hit her g-spot, and I strained not to come before she did. My muscles trembled from the effort it took to hold back my release.
Kennedy clutched at my sheets, and cried out. “Ohhh fuuu…” Her words trailed off, and I felt her squeeze. She was close, and I wasn’t far behind. I dropped her feet back onto the bed, and leaned over her. I repositioned my legs, and with my arm around her waist, I lifted Kenned so that she was straddling me from behind. She held onto my thighs as I started lifting us up and down. I bit her shoulder, and then lapped up the taste of her salty skin.