Iwoke up with Kendallby my side. Her naked body was cuddled up next to mine with her toes peeking out the bottom of the blanket. She was gorgeous and mine.
Last night when we’d finally been able to catch our breath, I pulled my shirt on her and let her button it halfway up then carried her into the kitchen and set her on the counter while I made us sandwiches.
We talked as we ate and drank another glass of wine, and the temptation of her in my shirt was too much. My dick was hard just thinking about the mess we’d made in the kitchen, and how much I wanted her again. This craving for her was so fucking deep it went down to my very soul.
I’ve had women and relationships in the past, but nothing ever felt this good or this right. I couldn’t get enough of her. Every time we touched it was like an electric current buzzing straight to my cock.
She whimpered as she moved and stretched, against me. It was like she knew I was in need of her body again, “Good morning,” I whispered before kissing her gently awake.
Kendall smiled against my lips and sighed her pleasure as I picked up and moved her to straddle me. “I’m going to give you a lesson in riding, Sweetness.” I guided my head to her already wet opening.
“Damian. Mmm.” She slid onto me slowly, her pussy was tight and raw from our hard sex the night before, but she took me anyway. Her body as insatiable as my own.
“That’s it.” I had my hands on her hips, guiding her motions while I watched her body rock and gyrate over mine, her tits bounced in my face with every jarring impact she made bouncing on my dick. “Ride Daddy’s cock, Sweetness.”
She paused for a split second shocked by my words, but I felt her pussy clamp down around me. When I gently nudged her hips to continue, she didn’t hesitate to start back up, harder and faster.
Her hands were splayed wide on my chest as she balanced her movements. I watched as my dick slid in and out of her perfect wet pussy, and I longed for a taste of that sweetness between her legs. My mouth watered remembering how damn good she tasted on my tongue.
I reached up and tweaked her nipples and she visibly shuddered. Kendall was one of the most responsive people I’d ever seen in my life. She was open to new things and open to discovering her darker desires. I loved it. She was a match made in heaven for a man like me.
“I want you to come on Daddy’s cock, then I’m going to eat your sweet pussy as you lick up the mess you make on my dick.”
Her breathing was choppy and erratic as she rode me, and I could feel the muscles of her core tightening around me as her release built. I left one hand caressing the firm globe of her breast and pinching the sweet little pink tip and moved the other between our bodies and started massaging her clit as she ground down onto my cock and fingers.
Her body locked up, and she threw her head back crying out as she came hard around my cock. Kendall fell forward on my chest, her body still shivering with aftershocks from her orgasm while I was still hard and buried deep inside her.
“Oh my God,” She shuddered against me again. I felt the ripples of her shudder around my cock.
“It’s not over yet,” I pushed her hair back, beads of sweat dotted her hairline, she had no makeup on, and she looked exhausted and well fucked, but she had one more orgasm, and I wanted to come down her throat. “Come straddle, Daddy’s face, Sweetness. Then lean forward and lick your juices off my cock. I want you to suck me down like a popsicle.”
“You want me to taste myself on you?” She looked a little shocked by the thought of it.
“Yeah. You’ll love it as much as I do. You’re going to come on my tongue while I slip between your luscious little lips and come down your throat. You’ll know both our tastes.”
“I may be bad at it.” She bit her lip worried that she’d disappoint me.
“When you were a kid, did you ever get one of those really big rainbow flavored popsicles?”
“Yeah.”
“My cock is now your rainbow flavored popsicle, baby. You’ll be fine. “
She chuckled softly, her eyes lighting up with amusement as I helped her get into place. Her pussy was slick and wet, her sweet nectar already coating her thighs. I suckled on the cream sweet skin of her legs and lapped at her arousal there before making my way to her sweet sex.
I could have died a happy man then and there just tasting her, but then I felt the soft little hesitant licks of her tongue on my cock, and I grew painfully harder. I groaned into her pussy when I thrust my tongue as deep inside her as I could.
She squirmed and moaned around my dick as her mouth sucked on the cap, her tongue slid over the sensitive end and across the slit. It took everything in me not to blow my lid then and there.
“Put your hand around the base.” I kissed her clit when I felt her hand wrap around the root of my shaft. “That’s it. Don’t be afraid to hurt me. Move your hand up and down with your mouth, just like you did your puss when you were riding me.” She followed my instructions and I felt myself sinking farther into her mouth. “Christ, Sweetness. You’re going to make me come.”
My hips bucked up and into her mouth, causing her to slightly gag. She did it again on her own over and over again. Once she had her rhythm and confidence, there was no fucking stopping her. Kendall was an angel—an absolutely dirty fucking angel made just for me.
I gripped her ass and pulled her down hard onto my face. My mouth was covered in her juices, and her scent surrounded me. I thrust my fingers into her and sucked on then sucked hard on her clit.
My balls were tight and ready to fucking explode, but I wanted her to come one more time. Merry Christmas to me, I’d found the girl of my fucking dreams and I was never letting her go.