Page 119 of Pucking Rebound

“You look so good with my cock in your mouth.”

Hungry for more, I suck him until he’s almost on the verge of orgasm. “Fuck, shit, fuck.” He pulls himself out of my mouth and grabs himself at the base of his cock, squeezing hard to stop himself from coming.

Arching his neck, he’s panting hard, his chest moving in and out, every inch of him covered in a faint sheen of perspiration. “Up against the glass, baby,” he commands, looking down at me with hooded eyes.

I stare at the glass to find my reflection looking back at me. “But people will see.”

“It’s one-way glass. They won’t.”

Jordy holds his hand out for me to take and kisses me breathless as soon as I’m on my feet, moving me closer to the window. He reaches up and wipes away my tears. “You taste like me. Do you like sucking my cock, my beautiful little whore?”

“Yes. I want you to come down my throat later.”

A devious smile shapes his lips. “I make the decisions around here.”

I pout playfully as the deep ache between my thighs becomes almost unbearable. As soon as he’s inside me, I’ll come instantly. I just know it.

I gasp when my back hits the cool glass. “Turn around,” he mutters. “And spread your legs wide for me.”

Doing as I’m told, I place my hands against the glass just as the lights in his apartment go out.

Suddenly, he’s behind me, sweeping my hair to the side before he kisses behind my ear. The time he’s taking to get to the good stuff is torturous. “I need you inside of me.” I tilt my head back, our necks locking together. When he pinches my nipple, I almost scream in pleasure.

Kissing along my shoulder, he drifts his hand down the shape of my waist and lets it rest there. Knocking my legs open wider with his foot, he digs his fingers into my hips. “You’re mine,” he whispers against the shell of my ear, releasing oxytocin into my brain, causing a shiver of excitement and a pulse of need deep in my core.

“I’m yours,” I agree. I’d say anything at this point. I’m a woman on the edge, about to explode.

He cups my pussy, then dips his finger into the waistband of my thong. “Mine.”

“Yours.”For now.

I gasp when he inserts his thick fingers inside me, while the strong palm of his hand rubs against my clit.

“Jordy.” Bucking my hips, I chase my release like a desperate woman.

Pulling his hand out of my underwear, he sucks his finger into his mouth. “Sweet as sugar, baby.”

I yelp with displeasure at him leaving me hanging, but I like watching him lick my arousal off his fingers.

I push my ass into his hard cock and he chuckles. “Oh, she’s ready.”

“I am.” Desperately so. I can feel my juices dripping out of me.

Slipping my panties to the side, he nudges his cock to my entrance. Unlike the slow pace he tortured me with, in one swift punch of his hips, he’s inside of me and I’m howling like a wolf on the full moon.

I have to stretch up onto my tiptoes to take all of him as he fucks me hard.

The fabric of my panties is pulled tight and ripped from my body.

“I liked those.” My voice is strained as the beginning of my orgasm thunders through my body.

“I’ll buy you more.” His punishing thrusts slow down.

“What are you doing?” my words are strained. If he doesn’t let me come soon, I might cry.

Reaching around, he rubs my clit while continuing to fuck me slow. I hate and love it all at the same time.

“Look at us.”

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