Page 1 of Wreck Me

CHAPTER 1

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My hand caressesthe bubbly ass of the sexy brunette currently bent over, wiggling her pussy in my face. I lean forward, taking a deep inhale of her musky scent before relaxing back into the large chaise I’m occupying. She shakes again, swaying to the thumping base of the loud music playing throughout the club. She’s a sexy little thing, her hips gyrating to the beat, the flesh of her meaty ass jiggling in waves. My hand connects with the side of her cheek in a loud smack, loving the way the flesh reverberates from the impact. Her bare pussy glistens, already primed and ready. I technically don’t need to go down on her first, but I don’t mind the taste of pussy, and knowing that she’s come even before I’ve entered her takes a little pressure off the main event.

“Are you going to eat her or do you just like to play with your food?”

A deep, masculine voice pulls my attention from the pretty pussy in my face, as a stranger takes a seat next to me. My head lolls across the upholstered chaise in his direction, surprised by his close proximity. He’s easily a few years older than me, closerto thirty than my twenty-five. He has rich brown hair that’s combed back loosely at the top, sun-kissed skin, deep blue eyes, and a jaw covered in light scruff. Objectively, he’s hot, like in the way a man can appreciate Chris Hemsworth.

“Why? You want a lick?” I quip as he shifts closer to me on the settee, his thick thigh resting against mine now. He smells of expensive cologne—woodsy and citrus—and I can’t help the inhale I involuntarily take.

“Not of her,” he marvels, his rich blue eyes drinking me in. I squint at him in confusion as the brunette turns around, her bright brown eyes lighting up when she sees we have an unexpected guest. She turns, straddling me and leaning in, shoving her breasts in my face as she reaches to palm his cock over his black slacks. Her skin is smooth under my touch as I roam up her body, stopping to grab her full breast, feeding a rosy-pink nipple into my mouth and sucking, swirling my tongue around her soft flesh until it’s a stiff peak.

A hand that’s too big and too firm to belong to the dainty thing currently in my arms moves to my crotch. My body stiffens, my spine uncomfortably straight for the position I’m lounging in, my movements rigid and uncertain, unsure how to handle this situation. I’ve had threesomes with two women before, but never thought I would entertain another man with a woman, especially if they swung both ways.

He leans closer, tilting his body completely flush against the side of my own as he rubs the palm of his strong hand over my rapidly hardening cock. There’s something different about it that stirs something in the pit of my stomach. With a woman, they’re delicate, their hands so much smaller, softer; they’re timid and unsure of just how to touch you. I fucking love that about them.

On the contrary, he isn’t afraid, he’s rubbing me off through my slacks with the precision of someone who has a cock, whoknows exactly how good it feels to be touched this way, and it’s firing confused signals like strikes of lightning throughout my entire body, my cock responding greedily while my head grapples with what the hell to do.

“Is this okay?” the objectively handsome stranger asks.

I honestly don’t know. Is it? I’m straight. I don’t hook up with dudes. Hell, I’ve slept with every woman within the city limits. And the next town over. But his touch feels good, almost too good.

While he’s waiting for my reply, there’s a sudden pressure as he grips my cock firmer through my slacks.Fuck, that feels good.

The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them.

“Umm, okay. Yeah, it’s okay.”

The brunette pushes me onto my back, and I willingly situate myself so that she can straddle my face. I grab on to her hips, helping guide her pussy right down onto my waiting mouth just as I feel those big hands unbuckle my belt.

My heart stops beating.

Then my pants are unbuttoned.

Air leaves my lungs.

My zipper slides down.

My brain short-circuits.

Then it’s those same, massive hands with thick fingers pulling my rock-hard cock free and stroking it from base to tip, squeezing and twisting at the head as I lick into the wet center of the woman on top of me.

He squeezes my dick just right and I can’t help but moan into the drenched pussy in my face. I continue to eat her out languidly, her hips doing most of the work as she rocks back and forth on my mouth, but my mind is on what’s happening to my dick.

Sex is my thing. Iloveto fuck. This is just sex.

Being a member of Temptations, an elite, members-only sex club an hour away from my small town, has its perks for someone like me. I love the variety I find here, the ease with which I can find a nightly hookup to fill a purely physical need to clear my head and give me the only hits of dopamine I get in my day.

Temptations has given me a place to unwind without worrying about commitment, expectations, or awkward conversations afterward about where this will lead. The answer is always the same—nowhere. Sex is a primal, purely physical release and nothing more. It’s a stress reliever. There’s no connection, no emotion, and most of all, there’s no love.

He holds my cock tight at the base in his palm before a wet tongue licks at my slit, prodding it and lapping. No doubt cleaning up the precum leaking from me like I’ve never had a hand job before. I’m a fucking aficionado at sex. Sex is what I do best, and there isn’t anything I haven’t done—except be with a man.

He teases me, licking over the head of my engorged cock like it’s a fucking lollipop, until I actually start to squirm, wanting more, chasing that feeling. Just when I’m about to say fuck it and move on, happy to sheath my dick with a condom and slide this pussy onto it, his mouth swallows me whole.

I nearly come on the spot.

The warm, wet heat of his mouth suctioning around me is almost too much. Pleasure scatters through my body, my hips stuttering, my ass clenching, my abs taut. It’s so goddamn good. Squeezing her hips, trying to keep my focus on my task, I lick through her seam, spearing my tongue into her warm, slick center, fucking her with my tongue as her body shivers and shakes over me.

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