“Is that right?” he asked, the disbelief clear in his tone.
“Yeah. I told you not to move. You haven’t. I’m impressed.”
“Well, I can fix that,” he said, sliding his hands to her head and cupping gently. “I was just thinkin’ about how pretty your mouth looks wrapped around my dick.”
“Like this?” she asked as she sucked him into her mouth.
Sawyer groaned, his hands tightening in her hair. Then he did pull her close, his hips thrusting forward. For the next few minutes, Kennedy allowed him to fuck her mouth while she watched him.
“Oh, damn, baby. That’s good.”
Kennedy didn’t slow her assault, sucking him harder, faster, until Sawyer wasn’t holding back. A short time later, he stopped, holding her head still. She had known he was going to stop. He was always more concerned about her pleasure, but right now, it was all about him. Kennedy pulled him into her mouth, refusing to let go until he was groaning.
“I’m gonna come in your mouth, Kennedy. Is that what you want?”
She didn’t answer, just moaned around the thick erection tunneling past her lips.
“Damn,” he growled as his hips began to thrust forward again. She met each thrust by taking him deeper, using one hand to knead his balls until he was saying her name over and over. And when his hips stilled this time, it wasn’t because he was stopping.
“Fuck!” Sawyer roared as he came in her mouth, holding her head as he watched.
It was the hottest thing she’d ever seen. And that was saying something.
A SHORT TIME later, they were out of the shower and lying in Sawyer’s bed. Kennedy was curled up against his side, wondering what was on his mind.
“Did you hear from Greyson?” she asked.
“No. He didn’t reply.”
“Maybe you can talk to him tomorrow.”
“Maybe,” he said, but he didn’t sound convinced.
“What are you goin’ to do about it?”
“I don’t know yet,” he replied, pressing his lips to the top of her head. “Right now, that’s the last thing I’m worried about.”
“Oh?” she asked, looking up at him, trying to look innocent.
“Yeah. Right now, I’m thinkin’ about making both of our fantasies come true.”
“Is that right?” Kennedy knew exactly what he was referring to, and after the little oral celebration they’d had in the shower, her body was eager and waiting for him to put his hands on her.
He didn’t disappoint when he pulled her on top of him, his mouth sliding to her neck, then to her ear. “I’m gonna take your ass, Kennedy.”
His whispered words sent a shiver through her.
“I’m gonna take you in a way no man has ever taken you before.”
Kennedy turned her head to give him better access as he brushed his lips against her skin.
“Is that what you want? You want me to bury my dick in your sweet ass?”
“Yes,” she said in a rush. She’d actually wanted it the last time he’d teased her, but for whatever reason, Sawyer had held back. It seemed so taboo, unspeakable even. But the way Sawyer said it, the wickedly delicious things he did to her body, made her want things she never thought she’d want. And this was only one of them.
“On your belly,” he instructed.
Kennedy rolled off him and lay on her stomach on his bed while he got to his feet. She wondered if he was just going to get right to it when he pulled a tube of lubricant from the nightstand drawer.
But she shouldn’t have questioned him. Sawyer was certainly thorough.
“On your knees. Keep your chest on the bed.”
Kennedy got into position, her ass thrust in the air. Sawyer forced her legs open wide and the next thing she knew, his mouth was on her. He was on his back, his head positioned between her legs, his lips and tongue teasing her pussy until she was grinding against his face. She was on the verge of orgasm when he stopped abruptly. She felt the bed shift and then he was behind her once again. But he didn’t use his fingers the way he had last time. No, what she felt was . . .
“Oh, God,” she groaned when the warmth of his breath teased the crease of her ass.
“You like that?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said, unable to lie. He was . . . licking her. And it felt so incredible against her sensitive flesh.
He continued to tease her, using his tongue to rim her asshole, making her moan and writhe on the bed until she thought she was going to lose it. But once again he stopped as he knelt behind her, his cool fingers slowly sliding into her. First one, then another. She felt the pressure mingling with a moderate amount of pain at first, but then it morphed into pure pleasure as he fucked her ass with his fingers.