Page 99 of Coach Sully
I like the sound of that. Kendra bites her bottom lip and gives me those enchanting light-gray eyes.
The corner of my mouth tips up in a half smile. “What do you need, baby girl?”
“A distraction?”
She’s been asking for “distractions” more and more since her sex drive has returned after having Bo. She can’t get enough, and neither can I.
“Now?”
“It’s been too long since I’ve felt like myself… Daddy.”
Her eyes find mine, and she nods. I’ve been waiting to hear that word from her. The one that tells me she’s ready for me to take control. We had sex as soon as the doctor gave us the all-clear, but it’s been gentle up until now. We’ve been taking it slow, but she’s ready for more.
“Tell me what you want.” My jaw clenches at her blinking up at me. She’s got the look in her eye I’ve been craving. The last time I was rough with her was in my office, the night she went into labor.
“I want my daddy.”
I can’t stop the smile from spreading across my face.
“Take off your clothes.” My smile fades as I take a serious tone with her. If she wants to play this game, we will play. “Now.”
She raises her eyebrows while her fingers work the waistband of her pants.
“Okay, then.”
I grab her chin. “What was that?”
I’ve gone way too long without seeing that mischievous, sexy grin she’s giving me.
“Yes, Daddy.”
She shimmies out of her pants, and I reach around to grab a handful of her ass, then slap it. “Good girl.” After peeling off hershirt, she turns around, and I brush her hair to the side, giving me access to unclasp her bra. It falls from her shoulders and onto the floor. She bends over to remove her socks, and I slide my hand up her spine, gripping her neck. I want to take her right here in the hallway. She tugs off her socks and stands upright, I snake my fingers to the front of her neck and pull her into my chest. As she rubs her backside against my thigh, I feel up her cheeks, then administer a swat to her ass.
“Bed.”
I lean my shoulder against the wall and enjoy the sway of her ass as she saunters to our bedroom, then disappears through the doorway. With blood rushing to my cock, I shove off the wall and follow. When I turn the corner into our room, she’s crawling onto the bed, giving me the perfect view of her pussy before she makes herself comfortable, cushioned by pillows and looking every bit the angel she is, then she does something I don’t expect.
“Watch,” Kendra says, massaging her breasts with her palms, and I smile. Nothing is hotter than seeing this woman take her own pleasure.
“Should I pull up a chair?” I tease.
“Just watch…” Her eyes are focused. So are mine. I love the sight of her. My cock twitches as I observe her movements. God, she’s gorgeous. Kendra adjusts her fingers and gropes again, and this time, the tips bead with milk.Holy hell.I haven’t touched a drop of her breastmilk, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t thought about it.
“How long ago?” I don’t know when she last nursed, and I’m not about to steal my kid’s next meal.
“We’ve got time.”
A drop of milk drips down the underside of her breast, and I groan. It’s what I’ve been waiting for. She parts her thighs, and my hands move to unbuckle my belt. A slow smile creeps ontoher face. She knows it drives me crazy, and her eyes are daring me to do something about it.
I will.
I shuck off my pants and unbutton my dress shirt, letting it fall off my shoulders. I crawl over her, my cock heavy and eager. While cupping her chin, she looks up at me, seeming pleased with herself.
“Are you going to be good for Daddy?” I ask.
Her silver eyes are filled with mirth, and I love her for it.
Seated between her open legs, I get situated, resting my length on her clit. Covering her hands with my own, I guide them up to her breasts again and massage until another bead of milk forms on the tips. With my eyes locked on hers, I dip down and lick her nipple. Holy fuck. The taste explodes on my tongue like honey. She tastes like sugar-coated candy.