On her face.

“On your slut face.”

Kendall giggles. “Yes, daddy,” she purrs, and she slides from his lap and leans down to kiss his cockhead. She strokes him with both hands, licking and tasting him, sucking up his precum in preparation for the storm to come. He swells in her hands, and Kendall strokes him faster, cooing and crooning as he quickens. “Do it, daddy. Come on me. Cover me in it. Mark me as your slut.”

Cursing, James comes, delivering hot ropes of semen across Kendall’s face and thoroughly coating her. Kendall takes it with a smile, turning her head to welcome his sperm onto her face and into her hair. He covers her with his rich seed and leaves her soaking in semen as an orgasm shivers through her. Glassy-eyed but satisfied, she smiles at him as she sucks the last of his semen from his cockhead while kicking her feet like a teenage girl. She bobs her head on him while stroking the last of his semen from his shaft.

James wheezes. “Fuck, that was a thick one.”

Kendall giggles around him. “Mmhmm.” Sitting back, she licks her lips while stroking him idly.

“I done painted you,” says James, taking hold of his dick and smacking it down onto her Kendall’s outstretched tongue.

She gives a throaty laugh. “You always do.” Taking hold of him, she holds James to her forearm and croons. “God, look at how big you are. You just came, and you’re as long and thick as my forearm. Hell, you might even be thicker.” Licking him, she whines. “Mm. I can’t believe how big you’ve gotten. I can’t even imagine how this could happen.”

“It don’t matter how it happened,” says James. “All that matters is that you’re my little slut now.”

Kendall moans against him as he forces her down to kiss his balls. She showers his testicles with affection and licks up any stray cum left in his pubic hair on the way. Every part of him tastes good right now and, though she will feel guilty later, for right now she feels happy and validated.

James pats her on the hair, moving his hand carefully to avoid his own cooling sperm. Then, standing, he swats her on the ass one last time before dressing and walking to the door. Kendall follows him, bottomless and with semen soaking into her face and torso. Her shirt rides high, pulled up to expose her now gleaming breasts. Her erect nipples seem to lead the way. James stops to cup her ass at the door, and Kendall leans into him when he does.

“Getting close,” he says. “I think you’ll be ready in a few days.” He uses two of his thick fingers to **** the plug deeper into her, and Kendall moans in mixed pleasure and discomfort. After that, James leaves the house, and Kendall watches him from the open door. She hides her body behind the doorway, peaking her sticky, sperm-covered face out. She waves, and her breasts swing into view as she does.

James drives off, and Kendall goes for a quick shower. After the shower, she dresses and notes that her home smells strongly of him. She doesn’t mind, though later that night it will leave her stomach upset with want. Missing James in the night, she will go finger herself to thoughts of him and, whining in climax, will feel a wave of guilt wash over her as she remembers all the reasons she left him and all of the kindness that Jackson has shown her since.

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