Page 64 of Pucking Rebound

“Will you promise to do that thing with your tongue when you gave me a blow job, and tug on my balls like you did lastnight?” He goes all starry-eyed as if remembering how quick I made him blow in my mouth.

I feel him growing hard inside of me again. He’s like stamina on steroids.

“I might even add a finger into the mix.” I hold my pointer finger up in the air making his eyes bug out.

“No fucking way is anything going up. Never up, Lola.”

I swear he clenches his butt cheeks together, pushing his cock in deeper which makes my eyes roll back from how sensitive I am.

“I’ll only let you if you let me,” I say.

“Fuck, you drive a hard bargain, and the only reason I’m agreeing is because I’m fucking hard again just thinking about filling your holes.”

“My nostrils are completely off limits. I suffer from horrendous congestion in the summer.”

“No nostrils. Got it. But it’s winter.” Amusement is written all over his face.

“Same rule applies.”

“Deal.”

“So that’s a yes, then?” I clench the walls of my pussy, that’s still full of his dick and our cum, which is dripping onto the counter.

Groaning loudly, he grabs my hips, which he loves the shape of. I know this because he told me last night.

“Yes, it’s a fucking yes,” he says through gritted teeth, sliding himself slowly back and forth.

I slap his ass hard, making him hiss.

“Good boy.” I giggle, laying back against the counter.

Mumbling, under his breath he calls me a smart ass.

Parting his mouth in surprise, he inhales a subtle breath that makes me think he’s having a lightbulb moment. “What if I like you sticking a finger up my ass?”

“Then prepare yourself for having earth-shattering orgasms.”

“Already having those, baby. Jesus fuck, your pussy is so tight.”

“Already having those?” I question, sitting up on my elbows to find him nodding enthusiastically.

He stops moving, angling himself toward me, our lips millimeters apart. “Best I’ve ever had.”

“But you were with Sien—” I don’t get to finish my sentence.

He places a finger over my mouth to hush me. “You are the best sex of my life.”

My pulse races at an alarming rate, every sense in my body coming alive. “I’m only the second girl you’ve ever slept with.”

“Everything with you is hot, dirty, sweet, and at the same time, sexy. You’re confident, you trust me, and I can feel how hungry you are for me, which is the biggest turn on of all. And your pussy could win the goddamn Olympics in Kegel, it’s so tight.”

“Yeah?”

“Fucking gold, baby. You win.”

I squeeze his cock, my inner walls tightening around him forcing him to clench his eyes shut, tilting his head to the side.

“Fuck, yeah, just like that, but I missed something off the list and it’s way more important than any of the other stuff I told you.”

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