Our Game, Our Love 11 - Sex Stories

Our Game, Our Love 11

... whirled her around. Her breathing picked up as Devon nibbled on her earlobe. “Agh………” She moaned. “Now. Take them off.” Kaylen slid her hand down her stomach and reached the waistband of her jeans. Devon assisted and helped Kaylen slide them down, exposing her lace cheekies. “Devon…. Mmmm.” “What? I’m not doing anything…” Devon whispered in her ear. “Fuck….. I hate when you do this. It’s like saying I’m easy.” Kaylen whispered. “You’re not easy. I’m just too good.” “Okay, maybe. But it’s not cool.” “Well…. Tell me what you want.” Devon said as he kissed behind her ear. “You know what I want.” “I forgot. Tell me again, little Miss Photographic memory.” Devon chuckled. “It has to do with you and me…..” “There are so many things that have to do with you and me. Specify.” “Ugh…. No clothes.” Kaylen chuckled. “A shower?” Devon said. “Bed.” “Sleep? People sleep naked.” “Moaning.” “Kinky dream?” Devon laughed. “The big O.” “Still kinky dream, Kaylen.” “Damn!” “Hahaha, it’s okay, baby. Tell me something different.” Devon said. They were standing in front of Kaylen’s tall mirror and Devon had his arms wrapped around her waist as they looked at their reflections. “Hmm…… I don’t wanna get into depths…… Hah! It has to do with Depths.” Kaylen giggled. “Okay! Hahaha!” Devon laughed. “No, uhm. Me on top….” “Human pyramid?” “Do you just like, already have these in your head?” Kaylen asked. “Maybe. Just logically thinking…… If that makes sense.” “I can see your point… You’re just full of ...

... shit.” “I know I’m talking like an idiot, it’s the only way you’d understand.” Devon joked. “Remember when I first gave you my number? I should’ve said 1-800-kiss-my-ass.” “I’d be happy to spank it….” “Whatever. Just wait, just you wait, Devon.” Kaylen smirked. “Yeah, uh-huh. Get on the bed.” Devon said. “No.” “Yes.” “Make me.” Kaylen said. Devon smacked her ass, making her jump. She broke from his embrace and got into the bed. “Did I make you?” Devon smirked. “Real funny. That hurt.” Kaylen pouted. “Want me to make it feel better?” Devon asked. Kaylen nodded and he hovered over her. Devon slid his hand under her and lightly stroked her ass. She looked at his soft brown eyes and gave him a gentle kiss. He hooked his hand under her leg as she continued kissing him. “Baby….. Get in with me.” Kaylen said. “Fine.” Devon groaned. “Ew. You say it like you don’t want to, care to share?” Kaylen joked. “Just get up here.” Devon chuckled. He slid into the bed and she straddled his hips. Kaylen bit her bottom lip as she scanned Devon’s body. “What did I say?” Devon chuckled. “Sharing is caring. So I can take it all in.” Kaylen said. “Slide those off.” Devon said. Kaylen stood on the bed and eased her laced panties down, letting Devon see her wet pussy. “I feel like a stripper.” Kaylen laughed. “Do you dance for money?” Devon smirked. “No.” “Then you aren’t a stripper.” “But I could be one. I’m pretty damn flexible and who doesn’t love to take her clothes off for perverted old men on ...