“You taste so fucking good,” he groaned, lifting his head only briefly before delving back into her slick folds.
Sawyer took his time, flicking her clit with his tongue, then sliding lower before plunging into her. Her moans started soft and low, but quickly grew louder. When her fingers slid into his hair, pulling him to her, Sawyer gave her just what she wanted. He pushed two fingers into her pussy, slow and easy at first until she was begging him for more. When the pleasure-pain bolted from his scalp down to his balls, he increased his pace, flicking her clit ruthlessly while fucking her with two fingers.
“Sawyer,” Kennedy moaned. “It’s too good. So good. Oh, God. Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop, please.”
He loved how vocal she was, pleading for him to continue, which he certainly did. Several more minutes passed as he alternated between pushing her closer to the brink before pulling back. Over and over again he tongued her pussy, relishing her sweet heat while she tugged his hair, trying to pull him closer.
“Oh, fuck,” Kennedy cried out. “Oh, God, I’m coming.” Her body tensed, her clit pulsing against his tongue as he slowed his pace, pushing his fingers in deep, withdrawing them slowly as her tight cunt gripped the digits selfishly.
When she relaxed, Sawyer lowered her legs from his shoulders, but she surprised him by sitting upright so fast, he hardly realized what she was doing until his dick was in her palms and she was smiling up at him.
“My turn,” she said, her voice raspy and so damn sexy.
“What are you gonna do?” he asked, wanting to hear her talk some more.
“How ’bout I show you?”
She leaned forward and pressed her lips against the head of his dick in the softest kiss.
“I’m game,” he replied, watching as her tongue slid over the head, curling around him. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
Kennedy’s eyes broke from his as she sucked him into her mouth, the warmth sending a chill racing down his spine.
“Aww, damn, Kennedy,” he groaned when she took him in deeper. “Suck me, baby. Suck me hard.”
She did as he instructed, keeping a torturously slow pace. Sawyer rested his hands on her head, trying not to tangle his fingers in her hair and pull her forward, but rather allowing her to control the most amazing blow job in the history of blow jobs.
“Your mouth’s so fucking sweet.” Sawyer kept his eyes glued to where her lips were wrapped around his dick, watching as she pulled him in, her head bobbing gently as she sucked him. He noticed she was a little hesitant, and he found he loved the shit out of it. She didn’t pretend to be some wildcat in the bedroom. Then again, Kennedy didn’t really have to pretend.
From the instant he had nailed her to the wall in the living room, he realized that Kennedy Endsley might be prim and proper on the outside, but what she harbored down deep was hot enough to catch fire. Which she had.
Now he just needed to hold out long enough to watch her do it again.
KENNEDY FELT AS though she was having an out-of-body experience. From the moment Sawyer disappeared into her bathroom, she’d decided to give in to her baser urges. And Lord knows she’d been suppressing them long enough. She found it difficult to hold back with this man when she wanted to do nothing more than make him lose his mind.
“Ahh, fuck, that’s good, Kennedy. Lower, baby. Lick my balls.”
Kennedy had to change positions because she had been sitting on the edge of the mattress. Pausing, she quickly turned around and lay on the bed on her back, her head at the end of the bed, her mouth at the perfect height to take Sawyer into her mouth. He took a step closer, holding his cock against his body as he brushed his balls over her lips. She teased him the same way he had teased her earlier, using her tongue to lave each one in turn before sucking them into her mouth. One at a time and then both, making Sawyer groan.
The bed dipped and Kennedy realized he had leaned over her. She used her feet to push herself lower on the bed so that her head was hanging over the edge before using her hands to guide his cock into her mouth. She proceeded to suck him, but this time he was controlling the pace, fucking her face by thrusting his hips forward. His groans and growls made her writhe on the bed beneath him, wishing he would touch her. She didn’t want to stop, but she needed him to touch her. Somewhere. Everywhere.
As though he read her mind, Kennedy felt Sawyer’s fingers part her labia before slipping inside her. She moaned as mind-blowing sensation lit her up again.
“Fuck, darlin’. Keep that up and I’m gonna come in your mouth.”
Kennedy moaned again, knowing the vibration was driving him crazy, but she couldn’t seem to stop herself. She’d never done anything like this before. And she wasn’t talking about oral sex. She was talking about taking the reins, being forward, and asking for what she wanted. That wasn’t her style. Or maybe it was and she hadn’t realized it until tonight. Regardless, this was exactly what she wanted.