Page 25 of Wrecker

She blushed so hard that I felt the heat of it radiating from her body. My cock was practically weeping—her innocence was every bit as much of a turn on as her sass.

“Fuckin’ perfect,” I growled, bending to suck one tight bud into my mouth. Her back arched off the bed, a cry breaking from her throat.

I moved lower, trailing kisses down the soft swell of her stomach. When I reached the gentle slope to her center, I kissed it almost reverently. But the mouthwatering scent quickly filled me with raw, intense hunger.

My hands gripped her thighs and pulled them wide, baring that pretty little pussy to me.

“Damn, baby,” I breathed. Her skin was flushed everywhere, all the way down to the insides of her thighs, where she was pink, swollen, and so already wet and shiny for me.

“You’re fuckin’ soaked, baby.” My voice came out gritty, rough with need. “Your pussy aching? Throbbing and empty?”

Peyton licked her lips and nodded.

“Want me to make it better?” I lightly brushed her clit with my thumb.

“Yes,” she gasped.

“Not good enough,” I rasped, teasing her with my breath as I hovered right above her slick folds. I blew gently over her clit, and she shuddered, making me grin devilishly. “Beg me, baby.”

She let out a shaky breath. “Please.”

“You can do better than that, Peyton.”

Her eyes narrowed, some of that fire returning and causing come to leak from my cock.

I licked her little bundle of nerves, then blew on it again. Her back arched, and her pussy gushed with desire.

“Reid,” she moaned. “Please. Oh, please touch me.”

Hearing her say my name as she begged me to eat her pussy was like lighting a match that exploded into a furious fire.

I dragged my tongue through her juices and groaned like a starving man getting his first sip of water. She tasted like heaven—sweet and soft and mine. Her legs shook as I licked her again, and she cried out. I focused on her tight little clit, teasing circles until she writhed beneath me, keeping her on edge until she was primed. Then I pinched the bud and plunged my tongue inside her.

She came with a choked cry, her hands fisting the sheets, and her hips bucking as I lapped up every drop she gave me. Only then did I crawl up her body, settling between her thighs, my cock hard and straining against my jeans.

“You ever been with anyone before, baby?” I asked, though I was confident I already knew the answer.

She shook her head, cheeks flushing. “No.”

Mine.

The word burned through me, leaving a wake of powerful flames that ate at my control until it was nothing but ash.

I kissed her again as I reached down and popped the button on my jeans, pushing them down far enough to free my cock. When I pressed the tip against her entrance, I looked into her eyes.

“Last chance to tell me to stop,” I growled. I didn’t know how the fuck I’d do it, but if she needed more time, I would give it to her.

“I don’t want you to stop,” she said, voice shaking but sure.

“Fuck, yeah,” I sighed, sending my thanks to the universe.

I pushed inside, just the head at first, gritting my teeth as her tight heat welcomed me. Damn, she was snug—scorching hot and velvet-soft, wrapping around me like she was made for me. Only me. Knowing I would be the only cock to ever be inside her…it had the beast clawing to be free.

Her body suddenly tensed beneath mine, and I stilled my hips as I brushed my thumb over her cheek. “You okay?”

She nodded, blinking up at me nervously. “Just…um. You’re big.”

“Yeah, baby. I am.” I smirked, even as sweat beaded on my skin from holding back. “Gonna pop your cherry and fill you with all ten inches of my thick cock. I’m gonna stretch you open until you take every fucking inch.” I took her lips in a deep kiss, then dropped my head so my mouth was at her ear. “But it won’t break you, baby. Because this virgin pussy was made for me. And only me.”

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