Page 163 of Desperate Pucker
She shakes her head. “No, it’s perfect.”
I reach up and push the jersey up over her chest. I pull down the cups of her bra so I can see her gorgeous tits.
“You are so beautiful, Maddy. I can barely handle it.”
I lean my mouth over her nipples, teasing each one with my tongue. I swirl and suck and bite until she’s writhing against the bed, tugging her hands through my hair, crying out in desperation.
It’s been minutes of this, but I could do this for hours. I could spend my whole life teasing Maddy, bringing her to the edge of orgasm over and over.
Finally, I lower my face to her pussy and gently flick my tongue over her clit. I hold the dildo inside of her, pressing it against her front wall.
When I gaze up at her, I see the tell-tale look of panic in her eyes. She’s so close.
I work my tongue in that steady, soft rhythm that always sends her over the edge. Soon, she’s crying out my name and thrashing against the bed.
I don’t let up though. I keep going until her cries get louder, more desperate. She’s begging.
“Ryker, please…I don’t think I can…oh god…”
She comes again with a sob. My eyes roll back, and I groan at how perfect she is.
When she starts to come down, I pull away and gently slide the dildo out of her, setting it aside.
With hungry eyes, I take in the sight of her: skin flushed and sweaty, hair messy, jersey bunched up by her neck, nipples pink and swollen.
She looks up at me, her gaze hazy and unfocused.
I lean down and kiss her softly. “You’re perfect when you come. You’re perfect always.”
An intense feeling flashes up my chest at how much I want her, how much I care about her.
My feelings for Maddy are almost too much. My chest is tight with a familiar emotion…an emotion I haven’t felt in a long, long time.
I set the thought aside as she stares at my now-hard cock.
She reaches over and wraps her soft fingers around it.
“Will you fuck me again now?” she asks sweetly through a cute smile.
My heart bounces around my chest. I nod, even though I’d rather call it something else…something that would probably freak her out
I lie down on the bed and haul her on top of me.
She eyes my hard cock. “You sure you’re ready to take this dick, princess?”
She nods.
“Hop on.”
She slides on top of me. She lets out a soft gasp, and her eyelids flutter.
“Holy shit,” I grit out. Just like earlier, I know I won’t last long. She feels too good. My heart feels like it’s on the verge of exploding.
With her hands on my chest, she rides me, slow at first. Pleasure races through my body. Every inch of me feels like it’s on fire.
I push up the jersey so I can see her pussy and her tits.
“So hot, princess,” I mutter. “Sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my entire life is you wearing my jersey while you ride my cock.”
