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She moans into my mouth as I thrust into her again, all while circling the pad of my finger over the stone of her ring.

She chuckles against me. “I know what you’re doing.”

“Oh yeah?” I pull away from her mouth. “And what’s that?”

“You’re trying to make me fall in love with you, fucking me like this.”

A mischievous smirk slides across my lips. “Is it working?”

She nudges her nose against mine, a sweet smile gracing her mouth. “Don’t make me answer that.”

I’ll take that response as a win, so I keep doing what I’m doing. Fucking her missionary, kissing her senseless, and holding her hand the whole damn time. She tightens around me, her pussy creating this delicious friction as I reach between us, working her clit in time with my thrusts.

“I’m going to come,” she whimpers, breaths coming hard and fast.

“Please,” I beg. “Please come on my cock. I need it. God, that’s all I’ve ever fucking wanted.”

Her lower lip begins to tremble as her orgasm takes over, and I have a front-row seat to watch it all. The fluttering of her lashes as she tries to hold eye contact. The marks her nails leave down my arm. The sweet way she says my name when she’s able to find words again.

I’m fucking mesmerized by it all.

She holds me to her, so close I can feel every desperate breath she takes, every moan that escapes from the back of her throat, and I fucking love it.

This girl who was once so uncomfortable with even the simplest of touches is now holding me as tight as possible as she comes.

Once it’s clear she’s on her way back down, I note the way her muscles relax, pressing her back into the mattress. I slowly pull out, my cock dripping in her arousal, her soft whines like music to my ears when I leave her empty.

Without hesitation, I slide down the mattress to press my face between her legs.

“Isaiah,” she cries. “I’m sensitive.”

Fuck yes, she is. She’s still fluttering against my tongue as I lick up every bit of her release.

“Shit,” she curses, rolling her hips in time with my mouth.

Her legs shake around me, her thighs pressing against my ears. I could easily make her come again like this, but I can tell she can’t take much more tonight, and I need to come with her just once.

Sitting up, I hook an arm around her waist.

“Come here,” I say, even though I’m the one dragging her up with me. She’s so fucking easy to toss around, to position where I need her.

And that’s what I do, with my back against the headboard and my legs sprawled, I straddle her over my lap. She sits on my thighs, her body still rolling with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

She’s so fucking perfect like this. So fucking undone. Wet hair, a tangled mess, lips swollen from mine.

Cock in hand, I stroke long, slow tugs, twisting around the head as I watch her.

Her brown eyes are locked on my dick, pupils blown when I squeeze a bead of precum from the tip.

Kennedy scoots back a couple inches on my legs before folding over, moving my hand out of the way and swallowing down my cock.

“Fuck yes, Kenny. You’re so good at that.” I gather her hair, my attention following the length of her spine down to her perfectly heart-shaped ass propped in the air. I reach over and smack it. “Make me come, baby.”

She bobs, taking me deeper, moaning with every pass.

“Yes. Yes. Fuck. So close.”

Kennedy’s mouth pops off my throbbing cock, giving it one more long lick before sitting up and crawling back over my lap. She wraps a fist around my length, propping herself up on her knees and lining us up.

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