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Her cheeks turn rosy. “I used to play with myself while imagining you going down on me.” She pauses for a second.“And then once I’d come, you’d put me on my hands and knees and fuck me from behind.”

I grin. “That sounds fucking hot. And familiar.”

She smiles. “I guess my fantasies were pretty accurate. We did that position a few times in Cabo.”

I keep working her in my hand. She closes her eyes and moans.

“Tell me one of your fantasies,” she murmurs.

“I used to imagine fucking you while you wore my hockey jersey.”

She turns and looks at me, surprised. “Are you serious?”

I nod. “I’m a hockey guy to the core. Seeing my name and number on your body while I’m inside of you? So hot.”

I’m hard as a rock just thinking about it. Kendall’s inner thighs twitch. She’s getting louder, making more desperate sounds. She’s close.

She gazes at me with fire and softness in her stare. “Liam…”

Her eyes roll back and she comes with a loud moan. She thrashes against me. She comes so hard that water splashes outside of the tub.

I watch with greedy, hungry eyes and make sure I keep moving my hand just how she likes it.

When her movements start to ease, I pull back. I trail kisses down the side of her neck. She lets out a soft, satisfied hum.

“Let’s finish this in my bed.”

She flashes a pleasure-drunk smile and starts to stand up. I notice her legs are wobbly so I keep my hands on her hips to help brace her. She steps out of the tub and grabs a towel from the nearby rack. I stand up, quickly towel off, and scoop her up in my arms. She lets out that adorable as fuck squeal. I drop her on the bed and push her legs wide as I kneel down and lower my face to her pussy.

My mouth waters as I look at her spread out in front of me. I run my tongue along her soaking wet slit. Already she’s trembling.

I lick again and again before I focus on her clit.

“Liam…oh my god, I’m already so close.”

“Good girl,” I say when I pull back and kiss the inside of her thigh.

I gently circle my tongue over her clit just how she likes it: slow and steady with gentle pressure. I slide two fingers inside of her pussy, groaning at how wet and warm she is.

She tightens around me instantly.

“I need more,” she whines.

My brain shorts circuits. The way this woman begs for more of me is gonna make me explode.

I slide a third finger inside of her. “Look at you taking my fingers like a good girl.”

She grips the bedsheets as she gets louder and louder. I flick my tongue faster. Not even a minute later, she comes.

I hold her down as I work her with my tongue and fingers, until she pushes my face away.

I’m grinning as I pull out of her, then I crawl up the bed to my side table and grab a condom, roll it on, then grip her hips.

She flashes a giddy grin right as I flip her over onto her stomach and pull up her hips.

“Let’s make your fantasy come true, firecracker.” I drive into her pussy. She cries out, the side of her face pressed against the sheets.

I sink into her hot, wet pussy. Pleasure rockets through me. Heat and pressure pool in my dick and balls. The feeling seeps up my abdomen all the way to my chest. I count to five and don’t move, just so I don’t blow right away. She just feelssofucking good.