She was so fucking wet. Slick, eager, wanting. I knew from what I’d seen from the doorway that she was filled with Landon’s cum, too—a thought that only made me harder as my cock throbbed against her. She’d had one of us filling her with his sticky seed. Now she was going to get a second helping of hot cum splashing against her womb.
Kennedy moaned as my fingers spread her freshly fucked pussy. I curled a finger inside of her, stroking that little spot that I knew would make her knees shake for me. My palm ground against her clit, my mouth kissing her fiercely as she melted against me, her nipples like hard little points dragging over my chest.
She gasped sharply, mewling into my mouth as her fingers slid over my abs. But when her breath caught again, I pulled away, my brow arched before the grin spread wide over my face.
Landon.
Landon was on his knees behind her, the muscles of his shoulders rippling as he gripped her hips, spreading her ass for him. He growled, moving back in, and when Kennedy whimpered another heated cry of pleasure, I knew exactly what my buddy was doing: teasing her tight little asshole with his tongue.
I heard him groan as his mouth pressed to her again, and Kennedy jolted in my arms, whimpering into my neck. Her fingers slid down my abs, and when she curled her small hands around my thick cock, I growled as I tilted her face up and crushed my lips to hers all over again.
Landon glared at me as I pulled her away from him. But when he saw me tugging her, our lips still locked, over to the bench in the middle of the tiled shower room swirling with steam, he grinned, knowing what I was up to. I slid back onto the bench, straddling it and pulling Kennedy after me until she was kneeling in front of me up on the bench. Her full breasts swung temptingly under her, and her tight little ass was thrust up in the air as she melted against me again. Her tongue found mine, and her hand slid back to my cock as I growled into her mouth.
I reached down, teasing her nipples as I cupped the soft curves of her tits, pushing my hand lower over her belly, down between her thighs. She whimpered into me as I started to tease her clit, rolling it with my fingers as her grip tightened on my cock.
Landon moved behind her, and when he leaned in to swirl his tongue over her ass again, Kennedy cried out in pleasure, her legs shaking.
But fuck, I wanted more. I wanted what Landon had gotten a taste of and what I’d been lusting after since the moment I saw her.
…I wanted to feel that sweet, tight, slick little pink pussy sliding down every fat inch of my cock.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned as I pulled her onto me, her legs spreading as I tugged her into my lap. Her eyes were almost purple with lust, blazing blue-ish indigo fire into mine as her legs spread to either side of my hips, her feet moving to the tiled floor. She hovered over me, her hands sliding over my chest, skirting the bandage covering my wound as I leaned up and kissed her hungrily. Fuck, with her lips on mine, I didn’t even feel the hole in my side. My hand went between us, and when I slid my cock against her honeyed pussy, she cooed softly.
“Now it’s my turn, angel,” I growled, raising my hips just enough to push my swollen head between her pouty pussy lips. “Now, it’s my turn to make this tight little pussy come for me. It’s my turn to make you mine, and watch you bounce on that cock until you come for me like a good girl. You wanna be my dirty girl, Kennedy? You wanna take every fucking inch of this cock in that naughty little pussy with my buddy’s cum still dripping out of you?”
Kennedy looked like she was about to hyperventilate from the heat, and my touch, and from my filthy words. She moaned widely, panting, her face flushed as she rocked her hips, teasing her pussy back and forth across my head like she was desperate to feel me slide inside.
And suddenly, I saw what her trigger was. Kennedy was a good girl, at least at heart. I mean she was, what, all of twenty-five, with her own veterinary clinic? Yeah, this wasn’t a girl who’d spent college partying or going out every night. She had “former bookworm” written all over her. She also had that look that said she’d never been treated like the sex goddess she was. She’d never been with a man who fucked her like a man should fuck his woman.