KENNEDY
A long growl escaped his throat. “Are you sure?”
“Please? I want you to mark me, fuck me, bite me, claim me. Whatever it pleases you.”
His eyes darkened even more to my plea. His nose flared. His jaw ticked before he clamped his mouth into me, kissing me with lust, passion, and raw. Our tongues dueled.
I wrapped my legs around his waist as I guided his huge hard cock into my wet entrance. He was so tense, his veins protruding on his neck. His muscles were taut.
“Fuck!”
My breathing held. God, he was so huge, stretching me. I was so wet, but it still hurt. It burned. But it felt it belonged to be there inside me.
“God.” He groaned against my ear, his breaths tickling me. Then he granted my wish—he fucked me.
Hard.
He thrust and thrust and thrust without mercy.
My breasts jiggled up and down.
My back scraped against the soft sheet.
My head hit the headboard.
I didn’t care if I got bruises after this as long as he fucked me. He filled me with his raging hard, huge cock.
I felt every protruding vein inside me, his shaft, and then he was gone. I felt empty and cold all of a sudden.
“I’m not done, Kennedy. On four.” He was shaking, but he managed to order. I was on four, bracing my hand against the headboard. My body tensed as I sensed him, his shaft gliding against my ass.
“I haven’t tried anal.”
“I’m not gonna fuck you without your permission, darling. Relax. But this would be mine. Mine alone.” He rubbed my back down to my spine before he squeezed my ass. “Gorgeous.”
Slowly, he entered my slit. Then he was back to ruthlessly fucking me hard. My breasts danced to his thrust. Then he wrapped his arms around me, cupping my breasts before he lifted me. He was still full inside me.
I felt full and stretched. I felt like that I would split in half. Every time Thayer thrust into me, he hit something I never knew existed, making my head spin.
“Oh, god!” I threw my head back as I felt I was so close. “Yes!”
He pushed all the way in until he fully embedded me.
I’d been with plenty of men, but no one had ever fucked me this hard.
“Thayer, I’m close.” I moaned. My throat dried.
“I know. I can feel you, darling. I’m close too.”
He thrust harder, harder, faster, faster, letting go of my breasts. Instead, he pinched my clit, sending sparks through my body.
“Thayer! God!” My climax caught me by surprise—exploded in my pussy, radiating and igniting throughout my entire body, every cell coming to life.
“Kennedy. Darling.” He groaned against my ear. “Fuck!” He jerked, held me tight against him, breathing rapidly. His sweat dripped down his face as he released inside me, thrust slowly, and emptied till its last drop.
We remained in that position for I didn’t how long. Even if I felt I didn’t have bones in my body, Thayer never let me go. He was still inside me. He then turned his face to kiss me on my cheek, the corner of my lips. I turned to kiss him back. It was soft, gentle as if he was taking his time.
squeeze on my breast, still aching for his previous suck, but every pinch he did,
arms around me. I continued to kiss him again, moving my hips slowly.
me as you
slowly until I felt I met my clit on
so
bit my
me in the middle, thrusting into me. I moved my hips in rhythm.
his thumb against my clit, moving circles. “Come for
could feel
and he fell to
hard and fast.
threw my head
so closed.
could feel it.
burning. I flew high, soaring
“God!”
***
The last thing I remembered was Thayer pulling me into his arms,
was sore
are you awake now?”
in my throat. I quickly covered myself with the blanket, even if I was already
ask from me.” Humble aid? We were just the same age. She was wearing a decent black blouse and pants. She tied her hair in a neat bun. “My name is
“Where’s Thayer?”
Sir Thayer is down in the library. He assigned me to
think I can take care of myself. Thank
tub
need someone
perfect instructions. And Sir
I rose my
“Yes, madam.”
I dragged myself out of bed.
picks rose petals. It soothed your sore muscles. And rose petals are perfect for your porcelain skin. Long travel is very exhausting, madam.” She offered me a pink satin robe.
me, and it’s rude to
for making my job easy. Would you
nearly popped out. Okay, this isn’t so bad.
off your robe and get in the
stared at the elegant ornate
so relaxing. I shut my
sleeper to the rugged jeans up to the gray shirt and to
you rest
back into the
He then planted a kiss
I
on giving you more.
“Promises. Promises.”
I didn’t notice you’re here.”
that
“Yes, sir.”
Bring some light meals for her.