“Baby, are you sure about this?” Kendall asked, nervously wringing his hands. You let out a small chuckle, “Don’t worry, Kendall! I swear, it’ll all be okay.” You begin to take your coat off, laying it on the chair beside you. You knew he was shy around you but this was just getting ridiculous. You crossed the room and stopped in front of him, placing your hands on his chest and stepping up on your tip toes to kiss him tenderly, “I’ll be nice.” You smirk after breaking the kiss.
He rested his hands softly against your hips, yours on his shoulders as you kissed him once more. His kisses were always tender, sweet, full of passion. His hands slowly roamed your sides, caressing you through the soft fabric of your shirt. His tongue lapped at your bottom lip, asking for permission which in a normal situation, you would have willingly granted, but time was of the essence.
You pulled away and asked, “So are we going to do this?” You pulled away and gave him your best naughty girl smirk. “Come on. We have things to do.” You pull out of his grasp and head for the hallway. “You coming?” You ask, looking over your shoulder. He began to nervously wring his hands again, making you roll your eyes in frustration. “Well, if you ever grow a pair,” you pull your shirt off, revealing your bare back and lack of bra, you drop it to the floor and peer back at him over your shoulder, “I’ll be waiting, in your bed.”
You saunter off down the hallway, swaying your hips in a seductive way, knowing full well that he was going to fold. You open the bedroom door and enter the room, about to close the door behind you when you feel his hand pressing firmly on the door, pushing it open. You look behind you, about to cover your chest with your arm when he grabs you and spins you to face him. Holding your arms in his firm hands, he crashes his lips to yours, your bodies flush, feeling his bulge grow against your leg.
Your hands were planted firmly on his chest as his slid down to the back of your pants, slipping past the waist band of your jeans and gripping your ass tightly, making you press further into and squirm slightly. You moan, a smirk growing on his lip. This time, he doesn’t ask for entrance. He invades your mouth with his tongue, sucking on yours, tasting your sweetness. He kneaded your soft flesh in his hands and removed his mouth to attack your neck, causing you to moan his name. “K-kendall!”
He smirked into your flesh and moved down your neck towards your collarbone, leaving purple bruises, marking his territory. “Kendall!” You gasp as he makes an especially deep bruise. He pulls away, looking in your eyes and says, “Well, this is what you wanted, isn’t it?” Your cheeks were becoming flushed; for someone who hadn’t had much experience with women, Kendall sure knew how to get your blood pumping. His hand moved up to your breasts and squeezed them hard, reattaching his lips.
He began to suck hard on your nipple, making them hard and plump. His lips, from the constant sucking, became bright red. His hands began to knead the flesh, his fingertips rough, occasionally digging his nails into the flesh. You throw your head back, not knowing what to do with your hands, being overcome with the sensations he’s providing. He moves to the other nipple, causing a cool breeze to hit the wet patch of flesh, causing you to shiver. This time, he lets his teeth do the work.
He bites down on your nipple. It was hard but not hard enough to make you bleed. You let out a yelp and grasp a fistful of hair at the back for his head. He pulled away, sucking as his lips made a popping sound. Before you let him do anything else, you sank to your knees in front of him. Unzipping his jeans, you gave him a devious smirk. In a moment of courage you asked, “Are you ready for me baby?”
He looked down at you, eyes hooded with lust. This time he was the one unsure with what to do with his hands. Your mouth attached to the fabric outside of his jeans and began to suck on the bulge. He groaned at the sudden pressure and leaned his head back. You undid the button and pulled his jeans and boxers down in one easy motion. His manhood was standing erect, throbbing for attention. You gripped it lightly at the base and he sighed thankful for the touch. You licked your lips in excitement.
