Kissing Kendall - Gone Wild

“I couldn’t have planned on you either, sweetheart.” He pressed kisses along her jawline and down her neck. “My little exhibitionist.”

“I never knew.” She laced her fingers through his hair as he moved to her breasts. “I mean, I knew what turned me on in the books I read, but I never realized it could be like that in real life.” Except… was this real life? It didn’t feel like it with this gorgeous man kissing his way down her body, his intentions clear. This man who gave her anything she asked for as long as she put voice to the words.

This man she might be falling in love with, though it was too soon by any measurement of time. Four days to fall in love with a complete stranger? If one of her friends claimed as much, she’d have sat them down for a serious talk about endorphins and pheromones and fantasy having nothing to do with reality.

But now that it was happening to her? She couldn’t deny how real it felt.

Alex settled between her thighs and went after her pussy as if he hadn’t had his mouth all over her a few short hours ago. She’d never felt sexier than she did in these moments, when he touched her or looked at her or spoke to her as if she was this gift he was certain he didn’t deserve. Alex was wrong on that count. If there was anyone who didn’t deserve this, it was her. What had she done to earn it? Show up in the right time and right place?

Her thoughts dissipated as Alex fucked her with his tongue. Every muscle in Kendall’s body went hot and molten. “That feels so freaking good.” She reached down and laced her fingers through his hair, clinging to him as she rode his face. Alex’s grip on her thighs tightened and he picked up his pace, matching her rising hips. As if he was as turned on by doing this as she was.

She never would have even thought to go there with another guy, to be a little rough as she guided him exactly where she wanted him. But Alex wasn’t another guy, and what they had was special. Maybe it was how he demanded open communication. Maybe it was just him. She didn’t know. In the end, all the mattered was that she didn’t want it to stop.

Her body tightened as her orgasm drew near. It would be the easiest thing in the world to relax into it like she had every time in the past. To simply take it as he offered.

Kendall wanted more.

“Come here.” She tugged on his hair. “I want you inside me when I come.”

Alex sucked on her clit hard and then kissed his way up her body. “How do you want it, sweetheart?”

Did he realize how effectively he undid her every time he asked that question? Because he truly wanted to know, truly wanted to give it to her. She gave him a quick kiss. “I want to try…” So many things. Countless possibilities she’d only fantasized about. He’d already knocked a few off the list. “Reverse cowgirl.”

“Don’t have to tell me twice.” He moved to his back and grabbed a condom.

“Let me.” Kendall snagged it and met his gaze as she ripped it open. “I’ve never done this before.”

Alex blinked. “Why not?”

It was such a dude thing to ask, she laughed. “Because I was never able to get out of my head enough to think I’d actually enjoy it.” She rolled the condom down his cock slowly. “I want it with you. I want you to watch me.”

“My little exhibitionist.” He sat up and kissed her hard.

Kendall gave him a little push and moved to straddle him facing away. It took a little maneuvering to slide onto his cock, but the new angle was an immediate reward. “Oh.”

He ran his hands down her hips and squeezed her ass. “Ride me. Take what you need.”

She leaned forward and braced her hands on his thighs. Alex’s muffled curse only drove her wilder. She rode his cock, chasing her pleasure, driven by the way he touched and stroked her. As if she was the most precious thing he’d ever possessed. Kendall had never felt sexier than she did in that moment, and the sensation pushed her over the edge. She ground down on him as she came.

Alex barely waited for her to finish before he rolled them. He urged her hips up and then he was slamming into her, driving as deep as he could. “Can’t… get…enough.”

“More.” She fisted her hands in the comforter. “Harder.”

“Fuck.” He gave a strangled laugh. And then he did as she commanded, fucking her until the slap of flesh against flesh filled the room. Her toes curled and then he was coming, his fingers digging hard into her hips and his curses filling her ears.