Page 144 of Desperate Pucker
“Three orgasms in a row. Good girl.” I lean back and wipe my mouth on the back of my free hand. “I think you can give me more, though.”
Her head lolls to the side as she stares up at me with pleasure-drunk eyes. She tries to speak, but I can’t understand what she’s saying. It’s gibberish. She’s too blissed out on orgasms to say anything right now, and that sends my ego soaring.
I can make my girlfriend come over and over. I can make her lose the ability to speak. That’s how hard I make her come.
A wild possessiveness comes over me. I flick her clit with my tongue and press my fingers against her front wall. She unravels instantly, shouting as she climaxes again.
This time, I don’t let up. I keep gently flicking my tongue over her clit, slow and steady. A minute later, she’s screaming my name and her body is going wild. After a few seconds, I feel moisture all over my hand.
I close my eyes and groan, more turned on than I’ve ever been in my entire life.
When she starts to come down, I slowly pull my fingers out of her. I lean up and rest on my heels, staring at the wetness on my bedsheets and all over my hand.
That possessive feeling burrows deeper inside of me.
Maddy looks up at me, chest rising and falling as she pants. She glances at my hand, then at the wet spot on the bed. She bites her lip as she holds my gaze.
“So fucking hot,” I mutter.
I climb on the bed. She tries to move over to make room for me, but her leg muscles are twitching so hard, she can’t.
I hold myself over her and plant my hands on either side of her head. I hover my mouth over hers.
“You’re mine, Maddy.”
Her eyes are big as she gazes up at me. She runs her tongue along her bottom lip. “I’m yours, Ryker.”
I grip her chin in my hand, hard. Her eyes flare. She’s biting back a smile, then kisses me.
“You’re the only one who makes me do that,” she rasps against my mouth.
“Good,” I grit out. “No one makes you come like I do.”
“No one,” she whimpers.
By now, my cock is so hard, I’m in pain. I graze the head of my dick over her clit, and she shivers.
“Will you fuck me now, Ryker? Please?”
A rough sound rips from my throat as I grip the base of my shaft and line myself up to her soaking wet pussy.
“Shit, I need a condom.” For a second, I feel embarrassed that I almost forgot. I’ve never forgotten to use a condom before.
I catch the shy look in Maddy’s eyes as she gazes up at me. “We don’t have to use one. I’m on birth control. And I’m clean. I got tested after breaking up with my ex. And I haven’t been with anyone other than you since then.”
Need surges through my entire body. I’ve never gone without a condom in my life. I’ve never wanted to.
But now I do. I need to feel her perfect pussy around my cock without the barrier of a condom.
“I haven’t been with anyone in almost a year before you,” I say. “I got tested too. I’m clean.”
A soft smile pulls at her pretty mouth. “I’m okay to go without it if you are.”
“Yes. I want that.”
Chapter 50
Ryker
