Page 53 of Filthy Player

Challenge accepted. I grinned. “Let’s see if I can do that.”

“Beaux—”

But the rest of her words were lost because I slid my tongue through her center, humming against her pussy and flicking her folds, finding her clit. Swollen and hot, it throbbed against my tongue, showing me how close she already was.

Fucking delicious. She tasted like her perfume, sweet and so damn delicious I’d just found my new daily dessert.

Her hips thrust up, meeting me while I devoured her. I teased her clit, pushed my tongue inside her, and none of it was enough. I needed more. All of her. Her walls pulsed and trembled, her thighs were quivering, but fuck I wanted to draw this out, make it the best she ever had.

Her pleasured sounds echoed in my ears.Yes. Yes. So close. Damn. Please. More. Beaux. Please.

All that begging, so damn beautiful coming from her, I stopped wasting time.

I let go of one of her hands and pushed two fingers into her. Fuck, she was tight. Hot. So damn wet, my fingers glistened as I eased them in and out of her.

I focused my mouth on her clit, swirling and flicking, finding the rhythm that made her claw at the sheets and I pulled back, just enough to watch her.

“Come, Paige. Give it to me.”

“Yes!” she shouted. I dipped back down to her clit, fucking her relentlessly with my fingers and as soon as I sucked her clit into my mouth, biting gently, she came apart, shattered into what sounded like a thousand pieces, her pussy clamping around my fingers.

Fuck, I couldn’t wait for that to be my dick.

She was still quaking from aftershocks when I moved to the bedside. I shoved off my underwear, grabbed a condom from the side table and was tearing it open with my teeth when I climbed back on to her.

“Holy shit,” she whispered, brushing her hair off her face and smiling lazily at me. “That was insane.”

I rolled the condom on, squeezing the tip of my cock. I was so damn close to coming I needed some pain to take the edge off.

“We’re not done yet, either.”

I winked and then my hands went to her hips, flipping her over and pulling her up. “Grab the headboard,” I said. “I need to explore the rest of you.”

Her head fell, and she looked at me over her shoulder. “I don’t know if I can take much more.”

“You can. I have faith.” To prove it, I leaned down and ran my tongue up her spine. I brushed her hair over her shoulder to give me an unhindered view of her and it was there I saw a small little birthmark at the edge of her right shoulder.

I kissed her there, eyes on her as she shivered and arched back against me.

“Ready?” I asked, bending over her and running my dick through her still drenched folds.

Fuck. This was going to be hard and fast. No way was I going slowly once I was in her. I wanted my hands on her ass, on her hips.

“Yeah,” she whispered. She was still panting. Eyes barely able to stay open.

I’d let her rest soon.

“Hold on tight, then, honey. I’m going to sink inside you and lose all control.”

She dropped her head and her fingers tightened around the top slat of my headboard.

I went back to kissing her shoulders, her quivering arms as she held on. I pushed my dick through her center again, gathering her moisture and then I was sliding my hands down her hips, lining myself up.

And I fucking slammed home so harshly her back bowed and her head threw back, brown sheets of hair flying all over the place.

“Beaux!” she cried out.

I shoved deep inside her, bottoming out and my balls slapping against her. “Fuck. Yes.”

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