Page 29 of Make Me

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“Are you going to stay down there all night?” she asks me. She runs a hand through my hair and gives it a tug, signaling for me to get to work, but I can’t move. She’s so damn beautiful, and her scent is like a siren’s call. It will kill me if I have to move, but my dick is as hard as stone and is begging for some relief.

I kiss her exposed pussy, but I don’t give her what she wants. Not yet. I kiss my way up her body. When I get to her mouth, I give her a light peck.

She groans in frustration and slaps my bare ass.

“I’ve definitely created a monster,” I say against her mouth.

“A horny, slutty monster,” she moans. Her words surprise me, and a laugh escapes.

She manages to stick her tongue in my mouth, and I can’t help myself. I give in and suck on her tongue. “The dessert we had earlier just isn’t enough.” I grab the bowl from her nightstand and feed her a raspberry.

“Mmhmm. Good, but you taste better. Put it in my mouth,” she orders.

“Putwhatin your mouth?” I tease, knowing she’d never saydick.

“Give me what I want, Stevens.” She tries to slap my ass again, but I wrap my hand around her wrist and put it above her head.

“If you want this dick, you’ll have to behave.” With one hand, I put a raspberry between my teeth and offer it to her. She takes it, making sure to open her mouth wide. She takes full advantage and rubs her tongue against mine. She gives me a satisfied smirk, and I let go of her hand to leave a trail of raspberries down her body, right down to her pubic bone. “Stay still.”

I slowly reach for the whipped cream, and when I cover her nipple with it, she flinches at the cold and knocks some raspberries off her body. I grab her waist roughly, digging my hands into her soft skin right before I bend down and bite her shoulder.

“You messed up my hard work,” I whisper so close to her ear that she shudders. To tease her, I slap my hard dick on her ribcage while I rearrange the raspberries. The dollops of whipped cream threaten to fall, and I quickly lick both nipples clean. I do it so quickly I know she barely had time to enjoy it.

I straddle her and hold both hands above her head before I eat the raspberries one at a time. I take my time and lick her skin, leaving marks on her body along the way. I love waking up in the morning and seeing the evidence of our lovemaking on her skin. She must like it too because she leaves her own marks on my body.

I kiss the one lonely raspberry on her pubic bone and suck on the soft skin there. She spreads her legs wider for me, and I give her a little bit of what she wants. I lick her slit, reveling in her scent. She’s wet and soft underneath me. She squirms, and all I can think of is sliding inside of her. I could come with just one thrust. My dick oozes pre-cum, and I can imagine how wet she is. Hell, I can smell it, but I move back up and straddle her.

I grab her full breasts and place my dick between them, pushing her breasts together as I pump. My dick hits her chin each time I thrust forward, and my greedy girl sticks her tongue out and licks me each time. She even swirls her tongue around the tip of my dick, driving me fucking insane.

“You are a witch,” I growl, nearly at the end of my rope.

“I need you, Coop,” she moans. “Please.” She puckers her lips at the word and blows me a kiss. “Kiss me, Coop.” Unable to resist, I lay flat on top of her and kiss her senseless. She reaches for my dick, and she strokes it, lovingly running her fingers over the top.

I grab her and flip us over, and she lands on top of me. I move to a sitting position, and she straddles me. I reach for a condom, but she puts a hand on top of mine, stopping me.

“I’m on the pill,” she reminds me. Four words that harden me even more. I grab her hips and lift her, and she aligns my cock at her entrance. She slides down slowly, throwing her head back until I’m fully ensconced inside of her.

“Oh, Cooper,” she moans. I grab her hips and guide her as she rides me.

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“Who knew sex could be so good?” she says after finally sliding back in the bed. She smells of soap from our shower, and I can’t help but kiss her shoulder.

“I think everybody knows it.” She pouts, and I quickly add, “But it’s never been that good for me either.”

“I want to stay home from work tomorrow and keep you naked in my bed all day. I’d even tie you up.”

“Don’t put any ideas in my head,” I tell her. She’s quiet and lays her head on my shoulder.

“I like your mom,” she says quietly. She closes her eyes, and I know she’s going to an ugly place.

“She likes you, too.”

“My mom called me yesterday,” she says. Other than the first time she told me about her past, she’s never mentioned her mother again. I stay quiet and wait for her to say more. “She said she wants to come and see me and Ivy.”

“If you want that, then I’d like to meet her.” She turns to her side, and I do the same.

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