Free Not Really the Outdoor Type by Paige Tyler

jeans until he pushed the down over her hips.
    Kendall shivered with anticipation as his big hands cupped her panty-covered ass. The fantasy from the other day was still fresh in her mind, and for one crazy moment, she thought he might bend her over the bed and spank her. But he only pushed them down like he’d done her jeans. Then, giving her a soul-searing kiss, he urged her back onto the big bed.
    “God, you’re beautiful,” he breathed.
    She pushed herself up on her elbows and gave him a sexy look. “You’re pretty damn hot yourself. You’re wearing way too many clothes, though.”
    Jason chuckled and reached for his belt. Kendall watched breathlessly as he unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down. Her eyes went wide at the sight of his cock. Big, thick and hard, it was as beautiful as the rest of him.
    “This better?” he asked.
    She smiled. “Much.”
    Kendall was torn between taking him her mouth and begging him to slide in her pussy. Jason didn’t give her a chance to do either.
    Climbing onto the bed, he stretched out beside her and leaned in for a kiss. Kendall buried her hands in his hair, murmuring her approval against his mouth as he ran his hand up her leg to the downy curls at the juncture of her thighs. She spread her legs, giving him access to that most private part of herself. Jason slid his fingers up and down the folds of her pussy before finally settling on her clit.
    The plump, little nub throbbed beneath his touch as his fingers worked their magic, and she almost protested when he pulled away. But it was only so he could kiss his way down her body.
    As much as she wanted to feel his mouth on her, Kendall had other more urgent needs right now. She grabbed a handful of his hair, gently pulling his head up just as he reached her belly button.
    “Later,” she whispered. “Right now, I need you inside me.”
    Jason regarded for a long time, as if debating whether to give in to her demand. Then he grinned. “Your wish is my command.”
    Taking a foil packet from the bedside table, he tore it open, then rolled the condom on his shaft. When he was done, he braced an arm on either side of her head and settled himself between her legs. Kendall’s pulse quickened.
    Supporting himself with one hand, Jason used the other to position his hard cock at the opening of her pussy. But instead of sliding in right away, he rubbed the head up and down her slick folds. The move was heavenly and maddening at the same time, and she caught his face between her hands, forcing him to look at her.
    “Stop teasing me,” she begged.
    When Jason didn’t move, she thought he might refuse, but then still gazing intently into her eyes, he slowly slid into her wetness.
    Kendall was more than ready for him, but as his length filled her, she still gasped. He felt incredible, and he hadn’t even started to move yet.
    She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him in deeper. Jason took it slow, thrusting in and out of her pussy so gently at first she thought she might go a little crazy if he didn’t fuck her harder. Not that slow and gentle wasn’t delicious, but there were times when she liked it a little rough. Now, was one of those times.
    “Harder,” she demanded.
    Jason obeyed, pumping into her with short, hard thrusts that made the headboard smack against the wall. She matched his rhythm, lifting her hips to meet his. The sounds of their bodies slapping together was as much of a turn on as the sexual act itself, and she gripped his shoulders as she felt herself start to spiral toward Nirvana.
    Above her, Jason was biting his lip, as if he was trying to keep himself from coming. Knowing he was so close tipped her over the edge, and she cried out as her orgasm crested.
    Jason buried his face in her hair, his hoarse groans sweet music in her ear as he found his own release and came with her.
    It was a long time before either of them could move, much less speak, and when they finally were able to, it was Jason’s soft