Kendrick POV - The game of the night

Hope's nipples were hard enough to rub against the palm of my hand. Could I make her cum just by stimulating her top? It was a good challenge. I pulled my lips away from hers, ending the kiss, but letting a trickle of saliva drip into her mouth, which was still ajar. With her eyes wide open, Hope stared at me with a mixture of pleasure and doubt.

I brought my left hand to her face and stroked it lightly, in an intimate and tender gesture, much more than purely sexual. Hope leaned in for more contact, and I let her. Her...