Page 75 of The Worst Pucking Deal

Grinning, I lean down and lick across the cuts on her chest. “You have no idea, baby.”

Sawyer

Waking up with Lucia draped all over me is like heaven on earth. As I inhale deeply, I’m greeted by her intoxicating scent—a blend of sweet vanilla, very unlike the woman herself. There’s nothing vanilla about my sweet bunny, or the sex we have. A grin spreads across my lips as I look down at her naked body, the dried blood on her chest a stark reminder of last night. Or this morning.

I’ve been awake for a couple of hours, content to just watch her. It’s a weird feeling knowing even asleep, she’s demanding my attention—calling to me in a way I never thought possible. The quietness has given me time to contemplate the way I woke her up when I came back, and as soon as she’s awake, I’m going to need answers.

“I can feel you staring,” Lucia murmurs sleepily. “Cut it out.” She burrows her face against my chest and throws her leg around me.

Laughter rumbles in my chest. “Now, why would I do that when I enjoy watching you so much, bunny?” Bending my leg, I force the leg she has wound around me higher on my hips. It gives me better access to her core. Moving my hand down between us, I cup her cunt, letting one finger trail along the folds. “Your pussy doesn’t seem annoyed with me,” I observe as I push two digits inside her.

She whimpers as I curl my fingers, easily finding the spot inside her that makes her so fucking hungry for me.

“That feels so good,” she moans, gyrating her hips.

“Yeah?” I rasp, continuing to push my fingers in and out of her so slowly I know it’s going to drive her insane. “Better than waking up with my mouth on your pretty pussy?”

Her pussy tightens around my fingers at the same time as her breath hitches. “N-not better,” she stutters.

Adding a third finger, I stretch her walls. “So my naughty bunny enjoyed being woken up like that?”

“Yes. I loved it.”

She tilts her face up, and I waste no time claiming her lips. I bite down on her bottom lip, then suck it into my mouth to soothe the sting. “I thought you didn’t let anyone eat you out,” I ask, needing to know why last night was okay so I can ensure an encore.

“Really?” Lucia huffs, pulling back so she’s looking at me. “You want to interrogate me with your fingers buried in my pussy?”

My bunny has such a way with words. “Seems like the perfect time,” I smirk. Then I move my thumb to her clit, rolling it in perfect synchronicity with my fingers inside her.

“It’s not the act but the position,” she says.

“Explain.”

She whimpers, chasing my fingers as I slowly pull them out before pushing them all the way inside her hole. “You’ve seen the scars, Sy. When I… when he… fuck. When he made them, I was on my back, my legs forcefully spread while he licked my pussy.”

“Who?” I snap, hating that I don’t know who this mysterious ‘he’ is. If I’m completely honest, what I hate is that neither of us are willing to say the name. But I need her to tell me so I know whether my suspicions are right or not.

Shaking her head, Lucia bites down on her lip. “Don’t make me say his name.”

“Bunny—”

“No,” she screams. “I don’t want to say it while you’re making me feel so fucking good. Don’t you understand? I don’t want to taint what we have.”

And now I feel like a fucking asshole for trying to get her to open up with my fingers buried inside her. “Sorry,” I murmur. “Let me make it up to you.”

Her pussy tightens around my fingers. “Make me come and we’ll call it even.”

I don’t know whether I admire or hate the way she’s able to compartmentalize. Both? Neither? Doesn’t matter, though. She’s earned the most intense orgasm of her life, and I’ll be the one giving it to her.

“Ass in the air,” I command, nipping at the skin on her neck. Lucia scrambles out of my embrace, getting on all fours with her ass up high. What a fucking sight. I line myself up behind her, reaching for her long hair and winding it around my hand, forcing her to bend her neck backward. Then, with no warning, I slam into her soaked pussy. “Christ, you feel fucking amazing.”

Arching her back, she moans unashamedly as I fuck her in an almost punishing rhythm, and she meets me thrust for thrust, wanting as much of me as I do of her.

“Shit… I’m gonna… I’m gonna…” Her desperate moans turn to mewls. Her body shakes while her pink hole squeezes me so tight I know I’m about to join her.

“That’s it, sweet bunny. Come all over my cock. Milk the cum from my balls,” I grind out. A guttural groan is torn from my chest as Lucia orgasms, her cunt clenching around me like a vise. My dick swells and twitches inside her, and I pant her name as I find my own release. “Lucia. Fuck.”

When I’m no longer coming, I let go of her hair and she immediately collapses onto the bed in a panting heap. I quickly join her, shuffling her so her head rests on my chest. We lie there, all tangled up, while catching our breath.

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