McKenzie Cousins Box Set 1

“I’m not scared of you as such. I’m just wary about the future and where we’re both going.” She jumps up. “But I don’t think this line of conversation should happen just yet. It’s too soon.”

Although I’d love to talk about this, I don’t push and slip my arms around her midriff, resting my chin on the top of her head. “Let’s head back. I want you all to myself.”

“I’m okay with that.” She turns in my arms. “Are you sure you’re okay with not talking about the future?”

“I know what I want,” I admit. “I’ll wait until you catch up.” I smirk and take her hand. “Let’s go.”

“Wait, what about saying goodbye to Sirena and Garrett.”

“Don’t worry, I’m sure they’re counting on us going quietly.” I kiss her knuckles.

“Do you want anything to drink?” I ask Brooke the minute the front door closes.

“No.” She wanders around the small living room, her eyes following me. “I just want you, Michael.”

My body instantly reacts to her words, my shirt and shorts feeling too damn tight with the heat coming off my skin. My rapidly growing arousal throbs behind my zipper as I stare at the beautiful woman who tempts me.

“What would you do if I told you that I left my panties in my bedroom?”

I catch my breath and grip the countertop so tightly, it borders on pain. I drop my head and breathe, but I can’t resist following her movements with my eyes.

“I want you Michael. I know you want to wait until we both have a few days free to be together, but I don’t want to wait. I just want you.” She grabs the hem of her dress and starts to lift it above her head very slowly.

Her silky thighs come into view and I’m licking my lips when she reveals her hips, and her naked skin. The dress carries on revealing her delicious curves and then she’s tossing it to the sofa. My hands twitch to touch her, but I’m curious as to what she’s going to do next. She might be a virgin, but we’ve done a lot in our short time together.

“I think,” she mumbles, slipping between me, and the countertop, “that,” she rubs my erection through my shorts, “you’re more than ready for me.” Smiling she drops to her knees, makes quick work of the button and zipper, and then she has me out and in her hands.

“Oh yes, you’re more than ready for me.” Her words hit as her warm mouth closes around the head of my dick.

All thoughts leave me and I’m left feeling pleasure like nothing before. My brain turns to Jell-O and all I can do is watch her head as she bobs up and down on me.

The shorts drop to the floor and I quickly rip my shirt over my head. Cupping her face, I gently push her off me. I hold my hand out and as our fingers connect, I admit, “You need to stop or it’ll be over before it’s begun.”

She takes my hand and, standing, makes sure every inch of her curves and hardened nipples touches me. My cock jerks hard in her hand. “I’m not sure you realize that I’m so close to taking you on the countertop.”

“Mmm,” she continues, jerking me off with her hand, “maybe not the first time, but I think we need to try that later.”

“Heck!” I remove her hand and gasp when she shoves her bottom against me. I wrap my arms around her waist and gently rock between her cheeks.

She grabs my hands and moves them up to her breasts. “Play.” Letting my hands go, she reaches behind her and grabs onto my hips, her nails digging into my skin, heightening my arousal. It doesn’t help when she reacts to me strumming her nipples between my fingers and thumbs.

“I need you inside of me, Michael. No more coming on your mouth or fingers.” She quickly turns in my arms. “I want to come with your penis buried deeply inside of me.” She wraps her hand around me, causing me to gasp at the feeling. “I want you to feel me when I come all over this.” She squeezes and my eyes cross.

By this time, she’s led me by the dick to my king-sized bed. Crawling backwards, she lies in the middle with her legs splayed and her fingers playing with her cherry red nipples.

My dick is rock hard, jerking and leaking a constant stream of precum at the sight before me. “You look so beautiful, I really don’t know where to start.”

Her smile is shy and loving, as I watch one of her hands slowly caress from her stomach to the pink lips of her pussy.

I can’t take any more and quickly knock her hand away while I grab the base of my dick to stop my orgasm that is about to detonate. “You touch yourself,” I moan, “then I’m going to come all over you.” I lean forward and kiss her navel. “That’s how turned on I am for you.” I kiss her again. “Only you.”

Burying my nose into her pussy, I inhale and her scent fills my lungs, hardening my dick more than I thought possible.

“Let me feel you against me,” she begs, pulling on my shoulders. “Please Michael…I’m desperate to feel the head of your cock at my entrance.”

Groaning, I lift up and bury my face in her shoulder while I try to slow this down. At this rate, she’s going to have me coming before I even get inside of her.

“Are you okay?” she asks, her nails digging into my ass.