yes.” As if to prove it, she stripped off her clothes until she was wearing just panties and a bra. Cord stared, his gaze sharp, hungry. Kayla’s breath caught in her throat, wanton need making her whimper.
Cord undid the front clasp of her bra and drew it off. His palm brushed a nipple and she startled, gasping.
“Ohh,” she moaned. “More please.”
“You got it, angel,” he promised huskily. “You’re so beautiful.” He sucked her nipple into his mouth. “So sweet.” Swiftly, he stripped off her panties and pushed her thighs apart to stare at her pussy. He brushed his fingers through her folds. Bringing his fingers to his mouth, he licked them slowly. “You make me so hungry. You know that?”
Her breath came in short, quick pants as she watched him, enthralled by the intense passion etched on his face.
“Cord—”
“I know, baby. Believe me, I know.” Suddenly he tugged her up and settled himself behind her, with her back cradled against his chest.
Kayla’s bottom nestled in sweetly against his groin. His cock strained, sensing release and he had to take a deep breath to calm himself. He was close to shooting off like a rocket. Cord ran his fingers through her hair, rubbing her scalp. Touching her like this was something he needed, craved.
“Cord, what—”
“Shh, angel, relax and enjoy. Let me touch you like I’ve been longing to do.”
She let out little mewls of delight as he massaged her shoulders. Muscles that had been tense and stiff gradually relaxed. She rested her head back against his chest, purring in obvious contentment.
He trailed his fingers across the top of her breasts. Goose bumps rose on her skin in the wake of his touch. Cord swirled his palms over the tips of her nipples.
“You planning on torturing me or fucking me?”
He chuckled. “Both.”
He slipped two fingers over her clit. Kayla spread her legs, allowing him greater access.
“Cord,” she panted.
“Legs over mine.” As soon as she’d resettled herself, he returned his fingers to her clit, delighting in the warm, slick feel of her. He circled the swollen bundle of nerves with his fingers until she was whimpering, hips thrusting against his hand.
“I love it when you whimper,” he whispered against her ear.
Rolling her over, he stared down at her.
She appeared so fragile and young lying there. Moving slowly, Cord nudged her legs apart until he was kneeling between her open thighs. His breath caught at the glistening lips that were revealed. A steady thump filled his ears—his heart beating fast and loud, quickening with arousal.
“Are you sure, Kayla? Remember you can say no at any time.”
Her eyes stared back up at him, her face serious. “Stop talking and fuck me,” she commanded.
“Yes ma’am.” A grin tugged at his lips. Kayla moved restlessly, trying to reach him, to touch him, but he kept himself out of her reach.
“I want to touch you.” She attempted to sit up. Pushing her back down, Cord placed both of her hands above her head.
“Keep your hands there.” He wanted to take her soft and gentle, but at the same time he wanted to fuck her, to prove to them both whom she belonged to.
“How the hell do you expect me to do that?” she fired back at him.
The grin pulled harder. “Just lie back and feel. Let me do all the work.”
“Doesn’t seem fair,” she murmured as he moved his hands toward her luscious pussy.
“Angel, you touch me right now and I’m going to embarrass myself.” She grinned, clearly disbelieving, but her hands stayed where he’d placed them.
He pulled the lips of her pussy apart and, using his thumbs, rubbed along the warm, plump lips. Kayla’s back rose up from the bed, her hands scrabbling, searching for something to hold on to as she cried out—hot, breathless whimpers that drove him on, made him push her harder.
“So beautiful, Kayla. Do you know how gorgeous you are when aroused? You’re so sexy I could stare at you all day if it
Cord undid the front clasp of her bra and drew it off. His palm brushed a nipple and she startled, gasping.
“Ohh,” she moaned. “More please.”
“You got it, angel,” he promised huskily. “You’re so beautiful.” He sucked her nipple into his mouth. “So sweet.” Swiftly, he stripped off her panties and pushed her thighs apart to stare at her pussy. He brushed his fingers through her folds. Bringing his fingers to his mouth, he licked them slowly. “You make me so hungry. You know that?”
Her breath came in short, quick pants as she watched him, enthralled by the intense passion etched on his face.
“Cord—”
“I know, baby. Believe me, I know.” Suddenly he tugged her up and settled himself behind her, with her back cradled against his chest.
Kayla’s bottom nestled in sweetly against his groin. His cock strained, sensing release and he had to take a deep breath to calm himself. He was close to shooting off like a rocket. Cord ran his fingers through her hair, rubbing her scalp. Touching her like this was something he needed, craved.
“Cord, what—”
“Shh, angel, relax and enjoy. Let me touch you like I’ve been longing to do.”
She let out little mewls of delight as he massaged her shoulders. Muscles that had been tense and stiff gradually relaxed. She rested her head back against his chest, purring in obvious contentment.
He trailed his fingers across the top of her breasts. Goose bumps rose on her skin in the wake of his touch. Cord swirled his palms over the tips of her nipples.
“You planning on torturing me or fucking me?”
He chuckled. “Both.”
He slipped two fingers over her clit. Kayla spread her legs, allowing him greater access.
“Cord,” she panted.
“Legs over mine.” As soon as she’d resettled herself, he returned his fingers to her clit, delighting in the warm, slick feel of her. He circled the swollen bundle of nerves with his fingers until she was whimpering, hips thrusting against his hand.
“I love it when you whimper,” he whispered against her ear.
Rolling her over, he stared down at her.
She appeared so fragile and young lying there. Moving slowly, Cord nudged her legs apart until he was kneeling between her open thighs. His breath caught at the glistening lips that were revealed. A steady thump filled his ears—his heart beating fast and loud, quickening with arousal.
“Are you sure, Kayla? Remember you can say no at any time.”
Her eyes stared back up at him, her face serious. “Stop talking and fuck me,” she commanded.
“Yes ma’am.” A grin tugged at his lips. Kayla moved restlessly, trying to reach him, to touch him, but he kept himself out of her reach.
“I want to touch you.” She attempted to sit up. Pushing her back down, Cord placed both of her hands above her head.
“Keep your hands there.” He wanted to take her soft and gentle, but at the same time he wanted to fuck her, to prove to them both whom she belonged to.
“How the hell do you expect me to do that?” she fired back at him.
The grin pulled harder. “Just lie back and feel. Let me do all the work.”
“Doesn’t seem fair,” she murmured as he moved his hands toward her luscious pussy.
“Angel, you touch me right now and I’m going to embarrass myself.” She grinned, clearly disbelieving, but her hands stayed where he’d placed them.
He pulled the lips of her pussy apart and, using his thumbs, rubbed along the warm, plump lips. Kayla’s back rose up from the bed, her hands scrabbling, searching for something to hold on to as she cried out—hot, breathless whimpers that drove him on, made him push her harder.
“So beautiful, Kayla. Do you know how gorgeous you are when aroused? You’re so sexy I could stare at you all day if it
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