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I bite down on my bottom lip. “Is that right? You want me to fuck you hard?” My hand falls to her ass, where I slide my fingers underneath the hem of her sleep shorts, and I immediately feel the heat radiating from her. “How wet is this pussy of yours?”

“Dripping,” she moans.

My fingers continue moving until they find the seam of her panties. “Can I be the judge of that?”

Kendra squeezes her eyes shut. “Touch me.”

I push two fingers underneath her already-soaked underwear, and when I feel how wet she is, my balls contract to the point of pain. “Is this all for me, Kitten?”

It’s the first time I’ve called Kendra the name I’ve associated her with since we met in the café, and by the feral look in her eyes, I know she likes it.

One swipe of three fingers through her pussy not only has her moaning out loud, but me as well. She spreads her thighs wider, granting me better access.

“I have every intention of fucking your brains out tonight.” I push the tip of my finger inside her tight entrance, and I hear the way her pussy takes me. “But I’m a guy who likes to play with my meal before I devour it. Would you be okay with that?”

“Ohmygod,” she gasps as I push my finger deeper, quickly adding another. “What do you have in mind?”

My mind wanders to the way I’ve always imagined Kendra beneath me, and I know she’ll look perfect.

I bring the hand that isn’t fingering her to a strap on her cami and pull it down over her shoulder, a breast spilling free. My tongue teases it, sucking and biting on her round, perfectly pink nipple.

I pop off and stare up at her as I sink my fingers deep and find her front wall.

Her head flops forward. “Oh fuck!”

She’s not coming yet, but I let her savor my fingers for a few more seconds before I pull them out and bring them to my mouth.

I’m like a starved animal as she watches me swallow down my first taste.

“I want to tie you to my bed and treat you like the queen you are, Kitten.” I wrap my hand around the nape of her neck and pull her face down to mine. “I want to watch when I make every single nerve in your body fire off. I want to do to you exactly what I’ve been thinking about since I laid eyes on you years ago.”

Her nipple hardens further, and I smile around it as I bring it into my mouth, pulling down the other strap on her top.

“Y-you want to tie me up?” Her voice shakes with lust.

“Only your hands,” I say as I switch to her other nipple. “I want all the work tonight to be mine. I want you at my mercy.”

“When will I get to touch you?”

Picking her up with my hands underneath her soaked sleep shorts, I stand, and she wraps her legs around my waist.

With her suspended like this, all I can think about is how easy it would be to push down my shorts, pull her underwear to one side, and slide all the way inside her tight pussy.

Fuck, don’t blow yet, Jack.

My tongue licks against hers. “You’ll get to touch me when I’ve made up for years of wanting you.”

I begin walking us to my bedroom, and her full tits bounce against my chest.

“I can’t believe you’ve wanted me for that long.”

I stop just at the entrance to my bedroom. “Kendra”—my lips find her collarbone as she tips her head back and moans—“I’ve had to endure years of watching an asshole mistreat the woman of my dreams.” I whisper against her pebbled skin, “Andeven if tonight is my only chance with you, when the sun rises tomorrow morning, you’ll know what it feels like to be worshipped.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

KENDRA

Four years. He’s wanted me for that long.