"Wait, seriously?" she asks as she lands on Kentucky Avenue, another property of mine that has a hotel.
"Absolutely. Looks like you owe me ten-fifty." I flip the card around so she can see.
"Fuck!" She counts her money and has two hundred and twenty-five dollars because she passed go. Kendall stands up and removes her jeans. "Dammit. It was a bad day not to wear socks."
Reaching behind her back, she unsnaps her bra. Her breasts are on full display, and I almost forget we're still playing.
"Monopoly is a dark-ass game," she huffs. "But now that I think about it, the concept makes sense. Makes me proud of my parents honestly. They've set up foundations to help people in need and give back in some way instead of being horrible rich people sitting on mountains of cash."
I beam. "They've done a lot of good, but so many others in the same social class are greedy as fuck."
Just thinking about it makes me sick to my stomach. There have been times when people have come into the hospital and refuse surgeries because of their out-of-pocket cost. When that happens, it makes me strive to work harder and be more involved to make our healthcare system better.
"There are," she admits. "Dad can't stand those assholes, though. I'm glad they don't associate with people who act like that."
I roll the dice and land on one of Kendall's properties, but it doesn't even have a house. I pay her ten dollars, and she shakes her head.
Another roll, and she lands on Reading Railroad, and I have all four. "Two hundred big ones, baby."
She throws the money toward me, and since she has doubles, she rolls again. Two fives face up, which forces her on Pennsylvania Railroad.
"If I didn't know better, I'd say you rigged these dice." She chuckles, handing me the last of her money.
"It's still your turn," I say.
"I know, I know. I'm just trying to get the courage to go." Eventually, she does and somehow makes it to a property she owns.
I get thrown in jail, use my pass to get out, and Kendall lands on the Luxury Tax.
Shaking her head, she stands up and gives me a little strip show before she slides her panties down and throws them at my face. Finishing this game is the last damn thing on my mind, especially when she stalks toward me completely naked. Before she can straddle me, I grab her hips, then loop her leg over my shoulder. She knows exactly where this is going when I taste her.
Kendall steadies herself but also rides my face as I flick and suck on her clit. Moans escapes her as she moves to the rhythm. She's a greedy little thing, and when I pull away, she’s flustered and breathing hard.
"Lie down, sweetheart."
Carefully, she moves to the floor. I hover above her and press my mouth against hers. Our tongues tangle together, and I'm so damn hard, I nearly burst out of my jeans. Wanting to please her, I trail kisses down her body to her sweet pussy. Taking my time, I tease her real good, allowing her orgasm to teeter on the edge. Every time she's close, her body tenses, and I pull away before she can spill over.
"Fuck, Ryan," she pants with frustration. "I'm so close."
Her breathing is erratic, and her back is arched. I dip my tongue inside, tasting her arousal, and as soon as I pick up the pace on her clit, her body convulses. Her sweet moans are music to my ears. Not able to wait another moment, I unzip my pants and lower my boxers.
Kendall widens her legs for me. As I slowly slide into her, she presses the heels of her feet into my ass cheeks and smiles. "You know how I like it."
“I love anything you do.” I flash her a wink.
I hover above her, then slam my dick in and out of her. She's so goddamn wet and tight, and no matter how slow or fast I go, I can't seem to get enough of her. My lips are magnetized to hers as I continue my calculated pace, enjoying every second of her. We kiss sweet and slow, but fuck raw and hard.
“I think I’m addicted at this point,” I growl in her ear. “I can’t get enough.”
“Me too,” she murmurs. “That wasn’t part of the plan, though.”
“None of this was part of the plan.” I smirk. “Guess we’ll have to improvise.”
The anticipated buildup has me losing my mind. Kendall somehow manages to flip me over onto my back. I kick the Monopoly board and hear the pieces scatter everywhere. We chuckle at the mess we’ve made, but don’t care. She takes control, riding me with her palms on my chest while wearing a satisfied smile on her face.