Page 164 of Desperate Pucker
She smiles, then it fades as she cries out.
Heat pools at the base of my spine. My cock and balls are throbbing, aching for release.
I grab the vibrator, flip it on, and press it to her clit.
“You to come first, Maddy. Always.”
Her mouth falls open, and her head falls back. She instantly stops moving. A second later, she starts swirling her hips.
I shudder at the pressure of her grinding against me.Fuck. I’m so close.
I need to hold out, though. She comes first. Always always always.
A minute later, she shatters. Her pussy clenches around my dick as she screams out my name, digging her nails into my chest.
The pain is welcome. It helps me hold off my orgasm for an extra second so I can focus on her.
I reach up and tug gently on her nipples as she comes. When she falls forward onto my chest, I grip her hips and thrust up. It only takes me a few seconds before I come.
I unload with a grunt. Every muscle in my body tightens. I come so hard, I’m shaking, and my ears are ringing. I can’t see straight. Everything is fuzzy and overwhelming.
But the one thing that’s clear? My heart. I can feel it thrumming in my chest, beating for one thing and one thing only.
Maddy.
That four-letter word I never thought I’d utter again bounces around in my mind.
Love.
I swallow it back, despite how bad I want to say it. We’ve only been official for a couple of weeks. It would freak her out if I told her I loved her.
So I just wrap my arms around her and kiss the top of her head.
“That was…whoa,” she murmurs.
“It was okay then?”
She looks up and smiles at me. “Better than okay. That was mindblowing. You’ve ruined me.”
I kiss her. “Good. You’re mine, princess.”
She flashes a smile that makes my heart race. “All yours.”
Chapter 56
Maddy
When I wake up, it’s still dark.
Ryker’s arms are wrapped around me, like they always are when we fall asleep together.
I smile to myself, a warm, fizzy feeling coursing through my body.
I just had the filthiest, hottest sex of my life with my boyfriend. Everything feels different, better.
Tingles scatter through my chest and tummy. Something about this—something about us—feels different now.
That was more than just sex. It felt a lot like making love.
