While my tongue ran circles around her engorged nub, my hands reached up for those gorgeous breasts. I kneaded them through the thin material of her bra and delighted in the low moans coming from her throat as she leaned against the wall.
“You taste so good, baby…just like I knew you would.”
She reached down and wrapped her hands in my hair. She tugged on it, positioning me right over her clit. I sucked it into my mouth and let my teeth scrape along the side of it gently. She let out a little cry and I pinched her nipples harder.
“Jesus!” I heard her gasp. I smiled against her pussy, happy she was enjoying it. She was grinding her pussy into my face as I took one hand off her breast and brought it down to slide it into her wet tunnel. She shivered and I lifted my face to look at hers as I slid in a second one. I used the palm of my other hand to circle her clit while I fingered her sopping wet pussy. She was making little mewling noises that were turning me on even more.
She opened her pretty eyes and they locked into mine. She was definitely ready.
I stood up and kissed her hard, letting her taste herself on me. She sucked my tongue into her mouth and then licked my lips like she enjoyed the taste as much as I did…It was so fucking hot.
Watching me with a sexy smile, she reached down for my hand and brought it to her lips. I shivered when she began licking and sucking the fingers that were just inside of her. I thought that my head might explode…both of them.
I hadn’t seen anything yet. Kenya reached down then and wrapped one small hand around my shaft. I was already in heaven, but then she brought up her thumb and began to circle the tip with it before letting her whole hand slide down and then back up from tip to hilt and again and again. My knees were going weak and I shuddered into her.
I turned us so the bed was at the back of her legs and I pushed her back with one arm, revealing in the feel of her soft cleavage as the other one found the clasp of her bra.
As we fell back onto the mattress, the most beautiful pair of breasts I’d ever seen came spilling out. She wasn’t plastic like the women I was used to being with. She was all real…and all woman…Fuck.
Delirious, I sucked a dark nipple into my mouth and cupped her other breast roughly. I began twisting and kneading on that one while I sucked and licked on the other. Her nipples were big and dark and rock hard…just the way I’d imagined them when I’d brought myself to climax in the shower last night. She was fucking perfect.
I reached over to the nightstand for the condom. I was still sucking and I didn’t want to stop…but I needed to be inside of her. My balls were ready to blow and I needed to be rocked deep inside her before I could unleash myself.
Reluctantly, I let go of her nipple and she opened her eyes and looked at me. She saw the condom in my hand and reached for it. I pulled it back and smiled at her.
“Hmmm, I don’t want to cum in your hand. You have me too excited, Kenya.”
She laughed and watched me open it and roll it over my length. Gripping the thick base I rubbed myself against her opening. She groaned and her head fell back as she opened her legs so I could position myself between them.
She wrapped those sexy legs around my hips and locked her feet at the small of my back.
“Put it in,” she demanded. It was cute, but I was having fun teasing her.
“No hurry beautiful, we have all night, right?” My cock screamed at me to pound her but I slowly rubbed it against her again, letting just the head slip in. She groaned and I felt the muscles in her legs flex, she was trying to force me inside of her.
“I want to take my time with you baby,” I told her, brushing my lips against hers. If this was going to be my one and only chance with her, I didn’t want to leave one inch of her untouched. She shivered as the head slipped in and I grinned and pulled back out.
“You like it baby?”
"I want more… please….” she said with a groan. She had her hips thrust forward and her back arched up off the mattress. I reached down and slid an arm underneath her, pulling her up farther.
I lost it when she moaned my name. Pulling back, I slammed my cock into her without warning. I felt my hips slap hard against hers and when the pressure hit her clit she cried out loudly and threw her head back. She looked so fucking sexy. That picture alone would give me hours of masturbating later on.
I held that position for a few seconds trying to catch my breath, willing myself not to spill early. Then I began circling my hips, giving her time to open up and take me easier. She was so tight… Jesus…I couldn’t take it anymore. I began to strike hard and deep, giving her my full length each time.
“Is this better baby?” I breathed out.
“Yes! Fuck!” I could see her face change and I felt her pussy muscles grip my cock tighter. She was going to cum. I pushed her down into the mattress and pressed her legs up to open her up further. Her legs were all taut, sinewy muscle and just having them in my hands was turning me on. Her little grunts and moans were going straight to my head as well and there was something primal in the way she let me fuck her.
I slid a hand over her chest, letting her nipples graze against my palms before reaching up and taking that long, sexy neck in my hand. I used it to bend her head back slightly and then I lowered my mouth to it and began to bite and suck her throat while my cock kept up its rhythm. She was bringing her hips up to meet mine with each thrust, and each one landed deep. I felt my balls slapping against her, each one swelling with pleasure.
She gripped my biceps, digging her fingernails into them. “Yes, yes, yes…” over and over and over again.
Pleasure spiked through my body when I felt her finally let go. A rush of warm liquid covered my cock and ran down between both of our legs.
I kept moving, nursing her back down from the high the orgasm had taken her to. "Don't stop," she panted. I don’t think I could if I tried.
I was beginning to teeter over the edge myself. I sped up my thrusts and plunged into her over and over with a loud grunt each time as I felt the pressure in my balls building. She gripped my ass and came again - louder this time and I totally snapped.
My whole body went rigid and the orgasm tore through me like a fucking storm. My body was quaking all over and I rocked back and forth for several minutes, enjoying the sensations, but not wanting it to be over.
I collapsed down so most of my weight was on the bed, but our bodies were still connected. I saw that sexy bottom lip and I sucked it into my mouth. She responded with her tongue and we began to slide them together in a long, slow kiss.
When we came up for air I looked at her pretty face. She stroked my face and her voice sounded sexy and husky.
“Who the hell are you?”
She smiled and my heart jolted. “Seriously, nothing I’ve ever done has come even close to that….fuck!”
She opened her eyes then and brought a hand up to brush alongside my face. “It was amazing... Thank you.”
I laughed. “Thank me? Oh hell no. I’ve had a lot of sex in my life and it was never like that…so thank you…so fucking much.”
I rested my head on her chest and she ran her hand through my hair. My heart skipped a beat again when I heard her whisper.
“The night’s not over yet Shane.”
KENYA
I woke up the next morning in a tangle of long arms and legs. They weren’t just long, they were heavy. I’m not sure that I could push my way out if I wanted to…and I didn’t want to. I could feel the even rhythm of his breaths against my chest and I closed my eyes again and thought about last night…and early this morning…my pussy tingled at the memories. His body was unreal - toned and muscular with a sharp V that flexed when he thrust into me. Incredible... beautiful…and the son of a gangster…shit! What the hell am I still doing here?
Last night I had convinced myself that it would be okay. After all, it was only one night and no one would ever have to know except for him and me. This morning, we were still in the same place….exc
ept that every time I thought about leaving and never doing this again, my chest hurt.
This…thing I was feeling for him was only supposed to be sexual. One night of mind-blowing sex…which it was. I was okay with that going in…so now why was I so hesitant to walk away? I pushed myself down into the mattress and tried to slip out without waking him. As soon as I moved, he brought his arm up over me and held onto my waist.
“I have to go...”
He didn’t lift up his head. He only shook it back and forth. I couldn’t help it; I smiled a little bit as I tried to sound more serious.
“Yes, I do. I have to get to work. I still have to go home and shower…” He pulled his head up then and opened his eyes. God, he was even more beautiful in the morning. His hair was a sexy mess and his lips looked red and swollen the way mine felt.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said in a husky voice that went right through me.
“So are you...”
“Shower here, it will save you some time.” His mouth was against my belly and I felt a rush of warmth between my legs again.
“Shane… Oh..I’ll still have to go home and change…”
“Please, it’s early. Shower with me.”
I laughed. “With you? I thought you were just offering your shower to me.”
“Nope, we come as a pair.” He murmured against my kiss.
“You and your shower?”
“Yep, he doesn’t do anything without me, especially not my girl.”
He pulled me down into a kiss and I let that “my girl” roll around in my head. That wasn’t the deal. This guy is dangerous in about a thousand different ways…Just sex Kenya, stick to the plan.
Reluctantly, I pulled out of the kiss. While he was off guard I planted my feet on the ground and stood up. He rolled all the way over to his back and looked at me with a sexy grin.
“A fast one.”
He propped himself up on his elbows and his eyes clouded with worry.
“You still mad that I bribed you baby? I know that was naughty…”
He plopped back down on the bed and his grin widened.
“You can punish me if you’d like.”
He looked delicious against the white sheets that bunched at his hips. His abs were on open display and I remembered the way his heavy body felt on top of me. I bite my lip to keep from jumping back in bed.
“Our deal was an exchange. We both got what we wanted, right? So now we’re even. It was a one-night thing. It’s morning now…”
“And you’re the sexiest thing I’ve ever woken up next to. One more time in the shower, please?”
“You were a very indulged child, weren’t you?”
“Still am,” he said, suddenly jumping out of bed and wrapping me up in a bear hug.
“I always get what I want. And I want Kenya!”
I laughed when he planted kisses all over my face as he walked me backwards.
“I want only you baby,” he said again, letting his lips slide down to my neck and backing me all the way into the bathroom. He held me against the cold glass of the shower door and continued to kiss me while he reached in and turned the water on.
When the water was to his liking, he stepped in and pulled me in behind him. I felt the water cascade down my back and I watched him rinse off. I was still a bit in awe of how perfect his body was. It was like he’d been sculpted out of stone.
He eyed my lips and suddenly all I wanted to do was please this man. I guided myself to the floor in front of him. He smiled as he raised his hands to my face, stroking a thumb across my bottom lip.
Keeping his hands in my hair he gently pushed his hard cock up against my lips. I let them part and took the tip of it inside.
I felt him shudder as I ran my tongue around the head, and then placing both hands on his hard ass, I pressed him forward so that every inch of him was in my mouth and the tip was pressing against the back of my throat. He groaned loudly and began to use his grip on my hair to push and pull his cock in and out of my mouth.
He fucked my mouth with slow, deliberate thrusts for several seconds, and then let me come up for air…then he did it all over again. I loved the way he tasted, and the way he felt in my mouth.
I reached down to find my clit and rubbed it while I sucked his thick cock. It was swollen and sensitive again and I was soaking wet once more…and not from the shower. I could feel him tensing up.
He was getting close already and that made me feel proud. He reached down and pulled me to my feet.
Pinning my back against the cool tile wall he kissed me again, long and hard and deep. One of his hands found a nipple and he stroked it between his fingers before breaking the kiss and leaning down to take it in his mouth. He sucked on it hard, pinching the other one as he did. Then he traded sides and made sure the other one as properly sucked as well. I swayed in his arms.
When he brought his face back up to mine and looked into my eyes I knew that I was in trouble. I honestly didn’t think I would have the willpower to stay away from this guy if he wanted more.
As I had that thought, he spun me around so I was facing the wall. I felt his hand against the small of my back as he gently nudged me down so my ass was in the air and facing him. I felt his hand between my legs and his fingers sliding in and out….first one, then two…then three…I put my hands out and pressed my palms into the wall. He felt so fucking good. I had never in my life experienced anything like him. I felt so… open.
Hearing him moan, I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance from behind. Shane wasn’t taking his time this morning…there was no savoring or hesitating.
He plunged into me roughly, grabbed my hips and began to really and truly fuck me. He knew what we both wanted. God it felt so good. I was making more noise than I ever did. The water pouring down across my back only intensified the sensations.
He began to grunt and push deeper and harder and I knew he was already ready to cum. He slapped my ass twice and I yelled out, loving the sweet sting. I was close, but not there yet…that was until.. he reached around in front and found my clit.
He used two fingers to put pressure on it and rub it hard as he pounded into me…within seconds I felt the muscles inside of me grab his cock in a death grip, and the orgasm was crashing over me like a wave and if he hadn’t had such a good hold on me, I would have definitely gone down face first.
“I’m coming, baby!” he roared, pulling my hips back into him tighter.
“Oh fuck! Kenya…promise me something…”
Never make a gorgeous man any kind of promise when he’s buried balls deep inside of you.
“What?” I grunted out, my voice quivering.
“Tell me this won’t be the last time…”
“Shane…”
“Please…” He was grunting loud, his voice strangled with desire as he slammed into me. It felt so good and shockingly enough, it felt so right to me to be here with him.
“Promise me baby…” Just as I felt his cock and his muscles tighten up, he pulled out and let his cum spill down the drain. A thick fist gripped his shaft as shoots of cum spilled out. He was still holding onto me around my waist and when his body relaxed, he pulled me up so my back was against his chest. He brought his lips down to my ear and kissed me as he pulled my wet hair aside.
“Promise me.”
My voice took on a life of its own. “I promise...”
KENYA
“Kenya?” I looked up from where I sat at the large conference room table that was currently laden with food, and saw Michael Peterson. The District Attorney of Boston was looking down at me like he’d been there for a while. Meanwhile, I had been sitting at the table in the middle of our victory celebration and all I could think about Shane.
Two nights ago I experienced the most incredible night of my life. But regardless of what I had “promised” Shane in the heat of passion, it was supposed to just be that one night. That was all I had agreed to.
“Michael! Hello.”
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br /> He grinned at me. Michael was rapidly pushing seventy years old and serving his second term as D.A. Prior to that he’d been a circuit judge for over thirty years. He may be a senior citizen by virtue of his age, but his birth certificate is the only thing that gives that away. He looks like he’s in his forties. He still goes to the gym every morning. He runs five miles every evening. The thing that I am most impressed with however is that Michael’s mind is still sharper than most twenty-five year olds I know. He’s been my mentor and in spite of the differences in our ages and our backgrounds, we’ve become good friends.
“You were a million miles away,” he said, taking a seat next to me. “This is your party! You should be enjoying it more.”
I smiled at him. “Iamenjoying it. I’m just coming down from the high of the trial, you know?”And the high of being fucked silly in Shane McShannon’s bed. I cleared my throat.
“You did a great job. I’m really proud of you. Braden McShannon is off the streets for the rest of his natural life and the families of those two detectives finally have closure. I hope you’re ready young lady…this is the beginning of your rise to fame.”
I laughed, “Fame was not exactly what I was going for.”
“Oh but you’ll have it whether you like it or not. You’ll have my job soon enough and it comes with a lot of notoriety. The papers are already trying to give me credit for this. The only credit I’m going to take is that I had the presence of mind to see your potential. Congratulations counselor.”
“Thank you Michael, for everything. And for the record, I don’t want your job until you’re completely sick of it…but I do want it, someday.”
He smiled and said, “Your honesty as always is refreshing. Now, I have a favor to ask.”
“Here it comes...”
Laughing again he said, “It’ a small one. Mrs. McShannon and two of her sons are asking to meet you.”
“Why?” I suddenly felt the invisible hand of panic grip my throat. Does she know about Shane’s deal with me? Are they going to threaten to expose us?
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