“Sometimes,” she rasps.
I swallow. “Do you use your hand or do you use toys?”
“Both.”
“Fuck,” I mutter. I press my fingers deeper inside of her. She whimpers.
She moves her hands to her breasts and teases her nipples between her fingers.
I bite down as a growl rips from my throat.
“You play with your tits too?”
She flashes a sexy smile. “I like to, but usually my hands are pretty busy.”
I press my fingers against her g-spot. She cries out, and her hands fall to the edge of the tub.
I hold her gaze and shake my head. “I didn’t say stop. Keep playing with those perfect tits, baby.”
There’s a fiery flash in her eyes. “You like being bossy, huh?”
“Sometimes.” I press my palm harder against her clit. She gasps.
My gaze floats from her face to her tits to her pussy. I can’t drink her in fast enough. Kendall is so sexy when she’s turned on.
When she pinches her nipples between her fingers, something feral comes over me.
With my free hand, I reach out and gently move her hand away from her breast. Then I lower my mouth to her nipple.
I flick my tongue along the hard bud, groaning at the sweet taste.
She runs her hand through my hair. “Liam….”
I flick harder and faster while working her pussy in my other hand. I feel her body tense under my mouth and my touch. Her breathing turns broken and ragged.
“How is your mouth this good?”
I smile against her tits and work my tongue faster. Seconds later, she breaks.
A desperate, whiny scream echoes against the walls of the bathroom as she shatters under my touch and my mouth. Her whole body thrashes in the water. She comes so hard, she splashes water over the side of the tub, onto the floor. My legs and boxer briefs get soaked, but I don’t care. All that matters is that I give Kendall an orgasm that blows her fucking mind.
When her movements start to ease, I pull away from her gorgeous tits. I press a soft, teasing kiss to her lips and gently side my fingers out of her pussy. With my gaze locked on hers, I bring my fingers to my mouth and lick her taste off me.
Her eyes are bright, almost like she’s surprised to see me do this.
A second later, she smiles. “You’re filthy.”
“Yup.” I stand up and slide off my boxers. Then I grab Kendall and pull her out of the tub. I set her next to me, swipe a towel from the nearby rack, and dry her off.
I scoop her into my arms and walk her back to the bed. She squeals and giggles when I drop her on the bed.
I grab a condom from the nightstand, rip it open, and slide it on.
I glance down at Kendall, who’s propped up on her elbows and gazing at my cock with a hungry look on her face.
“When do I get to suck your cock?” She licks her lips. “I’ve been dying for a taste of you.”
Pleasure rocks through my cock and balls. “Later. Right now I need to fuck you.”
