Page 50 of Sin Bin Daddies
“Yeah.” Her fingers trace my jaw. “And I’m clean. I had all my tests done after my ex… well, you know… and I have an IUD.”
I swallow hard. “Me too. I’m clean too, I mean. We have all these tests before the season begins.”
My cock twitches painfully against my pants, the thought of nothing between us making my pulse hammer. This is stupid. This is reckless.
And yet, when she slides her hand between us, gripping me through my pants, pulling me free—I stop thinking.
My breath catches as her fingers wrap around me, stroking, teasing, her touch featherlight but devastating. My hips jerk into her grasp, a groan rumbling from my chest.
Her eyes stay locked on mine as she guides me to her entrance, her slick heat coating my tip.
“Fuck.” My head falls back, jaw clenched.
“Leo,” she whispers, gripping my jaw, forcing my gaze back to hers.
I see it in her eyes. The same madness burning through me.
“Tell me you don’t want this,” she says softly, almost like she’s daring me.
I can’t.
She leans in, lips brushing my ear. “Then stop talking and fuck me.”
I snap.
My hands dig into her hips as I thrust up, spearing into her, stretching her around my cock. Her sharp gasp turns into a broken moan, her nails biting into my shoulders.
“Madeline…”
She tilts her head back, her lips parting, her body clenching around me.
I feel it the second she starts to unravel. The flood of wetness, the desperate way she grips me, her breath hitching.
And I lose it.
I drop to my knees, dragging her thighs over my shoulders. My tongue licks a hot stripe through her soaked folds, and she jerks, trying to squirm away.
“Leo…”
I don’t let her finish.
I suck her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the sensitive nub, pressing two fingers inside her, curling them just right.
She cries out, her back arching against the lockers, hands yanking at my hair, shaking, wrecked.
And then—fuck—she squirts, drenching my face, my chest.
A deep groan rumbles through me as I lap her up, licking, sucking, taking everything she gives me. She sobs my name, her whole body trembling, and I don’t stop.
I smirk against her slick skin, pressing my tongue deep inside her, making her jerk again.
“This is the last time,” I mutter, voice thick with lust.
I drag my tongue up, circling her clit, sucking her swollen flesh into my mouth, making her cry out.
“Last time,” I repeat, pressing a kiss to her trembling thigh.
And again.
