Page 60 of Wild Card

Pulling her hips forward, I gripped my throbbing hard-on and rubbed it up and down the length of her soaked slit. I groaned at how good it felt to have her heat against my dick. I wanted to pull her until she was sinking down onto it, but I knew we weren’t ready to go all the way. I had some explaining to do first. This was just meant to make her feel good, let her know how much she affected me.

Up and down, I rubbed her pussy while she rocked against me, slowly getting herself off. Her hands stayed up, cradling her breasts as her core moved against me. Her arousal soaked the base of my cock, teasing me to just flip us and push inside of her.

“More, I need more, Decker…” she muttered breathily.

I did too, but if I kept playing with her, I was going to do something we weren’t ready for, so I pulled on her hips, indicating that I wanted her to move.

“Reach forward with your left hand and grab the headboard, then do the same with your right, and move your ass until you’re straddling my face.” I pressed my fingers into the globes of her ass to encourage her.

She paused, her fingers digging into my chest. “I’ve never…done this specific thing with anyone.”

I smiled, loving that her eyes were still closed but her eyebrows had caved and those white teeth pinned her lips in place.

“Good.” I laughed, pressing my fingers deeper into her skin, hoping it would leave a mark. I wanted to look tomorrow and see how desperate I had been to have her sit on my face.

Licking her lips, she did as I instructed, gripping the headboard and moving up my chest.

“Come here.” I breathed out as the feel of her singed every nerve ending in my head. With my hands around her ass, I drew the material of her underwear that covered her cheeks toward the center of her crack, using it as a way to move her closer.

A gasp left her as I tugged her by the bundled material, forcing her reluctant posture to falter until she was directly over my face. I used my hold to apply more pressure, pulling up on the panties until they were tight against her entrance, then I gently ran my tongue along the constricted cotton.

She hissed while rocking into it.

“You like that pressure, baby?” I asked, repeating what I’d done, carefully licking her only along the wet material of her underwear, just barely tasting her wet cunt. I knew it would drive her crazy.

“Pull it tighter,” she demanded from above me.

Fuck.My dick was still weeping with precum, begging me to just hurry this along as I did as she asked. I pulled the material even tighter against her pussy, bunching it in the back, then leaned up, licking and biting against that wet spot. My free hand flew, smacking her ass, and fuck, I wished there were a mirror in here so I could see my handprint there.

I had never been rough with a woman before, because I was still young and, well, if it went wrong or she freaked out, it could go all sorts of backwards real fast. I had never found anyone I trusted enough to let myself go with like that, but with Mallory…I didn’t even have to think twice. Her luscious ass begged and begged for that sort of attention.

I wanted so many more moments with her, moments where I rocked into her from behind, getting a view of that backside. Me on top of her, fucking her with abandon, sinking my dick so far into her that we didn’t know where she ended and I began. Her riding me while we sat on the couch…the list was endless.

“You’ve completely soaked these.” I loosened my hold on the briefs and snapped them against her skin. “Look at this…you’re a mess.” Moving the cotton entirely to the side, I ran my finger in and out of her entrance. “Do you hear that?” I moved my fingers in and out of her. “You sound like you want me to fuck you, Mallory.”

Fucking her with my fingers, I watched as she rocked and shuddered above me.

“We aren’t ready for that though, so what should we do?” I continued to tease her, bringing my fingers out enough that she could hear the sound of me pushing them back in. “Do you want this, Mal?” I lifted my gaze, seeing her heavy tits move as she ground against my fingers, her arms slightly bent now that the headboard was within reach. She looked down at me, and some of her hair slipped over her shoulder.

“Yes.” She moaned, begging with her body.

“You want my tongue inside this pussy?” I massaged her clit with my finger, taking the slickness and rubbing it up along her crack. I knew she liked me to play with her there from that first night. “You want me to suck on this clit and make you scream?”

“Yes…please, Decker.” Her voice was still shuddery and quiet, but she didn’t have to ask a third time. I pulled her forward until her core was pressed against my mouth and my tongue was licking through her folds. “Oh god.” Mallory shuddered, trying to keep her voice down.

“Roll those hips, baby. Hold on to this headboard and fuck my face. Don’t hold back.” I leaned back to stare up at her, those eyes wide open and full of lust. She nodded, and then those hips rolled, my tongue delving deeper into her and causing us both to nearly lose it.

Her tits bounced as she picked up momentum, treating me like a goddamn horse. If she was like this with my mouth, I could only imagine how fucking good it would be when she bounced on my dick. I groaned into her entrance as I felt her reach back with one of her hands and grip my shaft. Up and down, she rolled the precum on the tip of my erection around and down my length. Hard, swift, and unrelenting. I met the intensity with my tongue, feeling a tightening build at the base of my back.

“Decker…oh my god…holy—” she yelled, tossing her head back and pushing down furiously against my mouth. I was about to blow my entire fucking load as I watched those tits and that hair. When she was finally coming apart against my tongue, I moved.

“There’s nothing holy about me, baby. You better remember that.” I growled right before I sucked her nipple into my mouth and bit down.

She fell backward on the bed, letting out a cry—whether of pain or ecstasy, I had no clue at this point. She clutched the sheets while she rocked her hips against the air, still chasing her climax. I pushed three fingers into her pussy, milking her orgasm and giving her the pressure she needed as I climbed over her.

Fisting myself, I was about to pump my cock and come all over her tits, but she sat up and pushed at my chest, crawling on her hands and knees until she was grabbing for me and pulling my dick into her mouth.

She licked from the base to the tip twice before those bewitching eyes locked on mine and pulled me out of her mouth. Rubbing her hand up and down my shaft, she kept her gaze tied with mine while she said, “There isn’t anything holy about me either.” Then she moved forward and choked on my length.

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