I spoon-fuck her

I pull out and lie down on my side next to Kennedy, who’s pooled on the bed like a blissful puddle. I roll her onto her side and snuggle in behind her. I push my cock back into her drenched little pussy; she moans softly. I cup one of her big mounds with one hand and caress her clit with the other. I kiss her neck and shoulder as I fuck her with long, slow, smooth strokes.

“Mmmmmmm, that feels amazing,” Kennedy moans. I tease her nipple with the tip of my middle finger, circling the sides and brushing the peak. “I can feel every inch of your cock . . . every ridge . . . you fill me up so fucking good . . .” She turns her head for a long, slow-burning kiss.

“Hard and fast and rough is incredible in a tight little cunt like yours,” I murmur in her ear, “but slow and sensual is wonderful, too.” I squeeze her clit between three fingers and stroke up and down its length, making Kennedy mewl and wriggle in my arms. “It lets me savor your ripe, sensitive body and your hot, wet little pussy.” I probe her ear with my tongue; she giggles and squirms and turns to face me. Our tongues play like lazy children as our lips wrestle and embrace each other.

“I can feel it building, like I have all the time in the world to cum,” Kennedy breathes. “It’s like watching a tidal wave roll in . . . I’m so turned on, so fucking high—I love your hands on my body, your cock stretching my tight coochie . . . I was made for this . . . so good . . . are you close, baby? Please tell me you’re close—tell me you’ll cum with me . . . I want to feel your hot cum in my pussy—I need to feel it—please, big daddy, cum with me, cum hard in my pussy . . .”

“Yeah, baby girl, I’m close,” I murmur in Kennedy’s ear. “I’ve been close for a while, hanging on hard to keep from cumming—you’re so crazy fucking hot—too sexy to be street legal . . .”

“Mmmmmm, big daddy, you say the hottest things,” Kennedy moans.

“That’s ’cause you’re just that hot,” I say, licking her ear.

“Ooooh, I’m close—I’m—I’m—please, baby, cum in my pussy, cum now, cum in me and make me cum, let me feel your heat before I cum . . .” Kennedy begs.

I can feel my balls boil, and I let them. “Take it—” I grind out, then cut loose with a roar. I cum surprisingly hard, sending bursts of cum rocketing deep into her wet heat.

“Yes!” Kennedy cries exultantly, then erupts in a triumphant orgasmic shriek. She grinds herself against me and I hold her tight as we shudder and shake together.