Page 133 of Arrogant Puck

“Talent doesn’t mean shit without someone worth fighting for,” he says, cupping my face in his hands. “You gave me something to fight for.”

And then he’s kissing me, deep and desperate. I can taste the joy on his lips, feel the tremor of excitement in his hands as they frame my face.

We make our way to the bedroom in a blur of nonstop congratulations. Our clothes disappearing along the way.

His lips explore my body, first my neck but they travel down. He licks my tits and bites at them, causing me to cry out. His tongue flicks against my stomach as he looks up at me. His fingers slowly insert me, making me lose my breath.

He leans up and whispers, “Want it from the back?”

I nod, kissing his lips. “I love kissing you though.”

He lifts me up then throws me on the bed. “Turn around, Sage.”

I do as he says.

“Get your ass over here,” he says, grabbing my ankles and dragging me until I’m at the edge of the bed.

He eats my pussy from the back making me moan his name.

“You’re delicious, Sage, baby.”

His hand smooths over my ass as he stands straight.

“You’re fucking beautiful.”

He lines his dick up with my entrance, tilting my ass to accommodate his angle. He pushes slowly against me, making me beg.

“Don’t fucking tease me,” I moan, pushing my ass against him.

When he fills me completely, he groans. “Just like that, baby. Fuck me… yeah… just like that.”

He holds still while I bounce on his dick. He continues to praise me, so I fuck him faster. Then he slaps my ass. That’s the first time he’s done that, so I yelp.

“Your pussy is clenching me. Fuck, do that again.”

He slaps me again, and the pain mixes with the pleasure.

“Oh, fuck, Slater,” I groan through my teeth.

He uses the vibrator against my clit and starts fucking me fast from behind, pinching my nipple with his other hand.

“Aw, fuck,” I scream. “I’m going to fucking come already.”

He slaps me again. “Me too, baby. Come for me!”

And I do.

I feel him shoot into me, and I ride his length, crying out his name, dragging out this outrageous celebratory orgasm. His movement stills, and my body trembles. He grips my ass tightly before pulling out.

Before I can crawl off the bed, he pulls me into a hug. One hand around my waist, the other at my shoulders.

“Babe,” he murmurs against my skin.

“Mm?” I lean into him.

“I love you so fucking much.”

He grabs my neck and kisses my cheek.

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