Submission Specialist(Still a Bad Boy #2)(73)

Instead, I felt him pull one of my legs until it was draped over his shoulder, ensuring that I was bared to him in the most intimate way possible. I reached out and grabbed for the shelves on either side to help with my balance, as he curled his hand around my thigh and kissed upwards along the inside.

That teasing stubble tingled perilously close to my tender teen opening one last time, before slowly licking the full length of my slit. My weight-bearing leg gave way and I closed my eyes as I moaned and dangled from my grips on the shelves for a few seconds.

Jace made a more appreciative sound than he had on his first bite of the main course, and moved his hands along the back of my thighs to cup my ass as I got my leg underneath me again, pulling me against his mouth as he began to lick and suck at me with an enthusiasm I’d never dreamed of. When another full-length lick ended with a flick across my clit, I moaned with complete abandon, letting go with one hand to bring my fist to my mouth and muffle the sounds he was forcing out of me.

His tongue delved as deep as his finger had, drawing out ever more of my slick juices, before moving back to my clit and concentrating its considerable firepower there. A squeal that was beyond the stifling power of my fist escaped me, and I moved that hand to the back of his head, unable to stop myself from pulling him against me and writhing against his mouth.

A tiny rivulet of my arousal tickled its way down my inner thigh, and I felt that ball of energy in my belly grow to critical mass. When I looked down at the multi-millionaire furiously licking between my legs, I could hardly believe they were my legs.

The view was so foreign to me that it was difficult to shake the strange notion that I was watching a video of some other girl, one of the popular girls. But as the edges of my vision blurred, there was no denying that it was me feeling the pleasure.

I squeezed my eyes shut and reached out to the shelf again, as the first orgasm given to me by another person put all my previous ones to shame. Jace’s lips and tongue were a blur of sensation, the pleasure they provoked thrummed through my body and I was in no position to gauge how much noise I was making.

Just when I thought I was about to explode into tiny pieces of ecstasy, I felt my climax begin to fade. I looked down at Jace again through partly opened eyes. He was still vigorously licking me, making sure that every last trace of my orgasm was coaxed out.

After a while, he shrugged my leg off his shoulder and slowly rose to his feet, his body brushing against mine as I tried to support my own weight. I was almost up to the task, but his arms slipped around me and held me tight, taking some of that burden away. He surprised me with a deep kiss, thrusting his tongue into my mouth and making me taste myself.

I let go of the shelves and wrapped my arms around his neck as I eagerly kissed him back, surprised by how much I liked the flavor. Jace moved forward and I was squeezed lightly between him and the wall. My small breasts pressed firmly against his hard body as he reached between us and I heard the unmistakable sound of a zip.





Chapter 8

Kendall

Our lips were locked, the kiss was as forceful as any he had given me that night. But as he pushed his pants down and I felt that hot shaft pressing against my belly, I had to break away to moan wordlessly at the feel of it. So hard, so big, so powerful. It called out to that animalistic part of me I had barely known existed, and that part called back.

He took it in his hand and I felt the tip pressing into me even harder as he bent his legs and it slid downwards across my navel. I knew where he was taking it.

“Wait,” I panted, “a condom… do you have a condom?”

“If you think I’m going to let a piece of rubber come between your sweet little virgin pussy and me, you’re dreaming,” he said.

“W-what? But… I’m not on the pill… I-”

“I don’t give a shit. I am going to feel you break on my cock.”

The tip of his manhood started moving slowly downwards again, getting ever closer to his goal. I had to fight against the urge to rise up on my toes to bring my still-quivering opening to it sooner.

“Please… I might get pregnant!”

“Maybe… but sex should be dangerous. You want me to fuck your brains out no matter what. I can see it. You want it anyway, don’t you, Kendall?”

I blushed and turned my head away from him, embarrassed at being talked about like that, like I was a wanton slut that would do anything for dick. Unfortunately for my sense of dignity, I thought he might be right. Well, in this moment where his glorious dick was concerned anyway.

“That’s right,” he said before I could answer. “So beg for it.”

“What? I… I can’t do that.” My blush deepened.