Page 105 of Pucking Rebound

She grabs the tops of my thighs and digs her nails into my skin, and she lets out another much longer moan.

This is going to be so much fun.

“Put my cock in your mouth.” I fist the root and guide it between her lips.

She shoots me a wickedly devious smile, then pushes her tongue out, licks around the tip, before taking me fully into the back of her throat.

“Oh, fuck, baby.” I let go of my dick and cup her jaw as she sucks me in and out of her mouth, which always feels like heaven.

The familiar sensation builds in my spine. My cock throbs with the need to come, but I want this to last.

I click the plus button one more time and she releases a muffled cry.

Digging her nails into my thighs a little more, she slides her hands upward before she cups my balls and gives them a gentle tug, ramping up the sensation in them.

I place the remote on the bed and let her enjoy the sensation of the plug on that setting.

Hungry to touch her, I lower my hand, palm her breast, and brush my thumb over her pebbled nipple.

Humming from my touch, she sucks me hard, my dick thickens in her mouth, aching for release.

She lowers her hand between my legs and rubs my taint with her magic fingers, softly at first before she pushes a spot more firmly that makes me groan loudly. “Fuck, yeah, keep doing that.”

She stops suddenly and slides my dick out of her mouth. I would tell her off for stopping, but instead, I grin because she’s come prepared and I watch her lift a bottle of lube off the floor.

“Is that for me or you, baby?” I take it from her.

“Me.” She smiles wickedly, sending a thrill of excitement up and down my body. Hers too, which I can tell when a wave of goosebumps appears across her skin.

“Do you want me to fuck your hot ass, dirty girl?” I lay the bottle down by my foot.

“Yes.” A rush of precum leaks from the tip of my dick with eagerness.

“Do you give me your consent?”

“Yes.” She nods, all wide eyed and wiggling on her knees, as if the sensation from the plug is almost too much. “And you promise me you’ve never done it before with anyone else?” she asks, her face a picture of innocence.

“Never,” I admit. “But I want to. With you.” Doing this with her is crossing a line together and I’m uncertain if we will ever be able to come back from it. It’s intimate, needs trust, and will connect us in a way that goes beyond anything casual.

“And you’ll be gentle?” She blinks up at me, once then twice.

I stoop down and kiss her lips, tasting myself on them. She’s wearing my precum like lip gloss. “I will always look after you, Lola. And we’ll go slow.” Pinching one of her nipples between my fingers, I give it a twist which drives her wild, and when I reach down and insert my finger inside her pussy, she’s wetter than a puddle in a storm, so I add another finger which makes her mewl like a cat.

“Look at you, taking the plug with my fingers like a good little slut.” I glide my fingers back and forth and grin wickedly as she bucks her hips, riding my fingers much faster than I want her to.

“So good.” Her breathy pants have me longing to tease her some more.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes.” She moans when the palm of my hand rubs her clit.

“Too bad.” I slide my fingers out of her, and she looks furious as she narrows her eyes, but watches me with fascination as I lick her arousal off my digits.

“You taste fucking delicious. Now, suck my cock like the good girl I know you are.”

Bowing her head, she takes me into her mouth again. And I grit my teeth at the rising rush of pleasure building in my groin. I thread my fingers into her hair as she continues to suck my cock in the way I like: hard suction with teasing flicks of her tongue.

“Fuck, baby, that’s so fucking good.” Panting, I’m barely able to form words.

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