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Pussy Whipped

“Told you I’d makeyou come with my cock, too.”

With a groan, Berkley smacked her hand against my back, and I grinned as I rolled off her.

“You’re insufferable,” she said. “But that…that’s never happened before. Not without stim to my clit, too.”

Her orgasm had taken me by surprise as much as it had her, but I wasn’t about to tell her that. Instead, I said, “I think you mean,thank you, Brent, my sex god of a boyfriend.”

Berkley sat up to glare at me, her blonde hair a messy cloud around her face. “You’re conveniently forgetting that you got off, too.”

“I did, didn’t I?” I reached up to tweak one of her nipples, and she gasped.

“That’s sensitive.”

My palm slid to cup her pussy. “What about here? I’m not done with you yet, Blondie.” In fact, I didn’t think I’d ever be done with her. One time she’d had me wrapped in her tight heat, and I was already pussy whipped. “What do you say we take this to the shower?”

Berkley’s eyes flashed. “I love shower sex.”

“Duly noted,” I said, pulling her to her feet. “But who said anything about sex?”

Once again, her hand shot out to smack me, but I caught her wrist and placed a kiss to the center of her palm.

“Tease.”

“Better idea,” I said, wrapping her in my arms. All of her warm, smooth skin flush against me had my cock hardening again. “Let’s skinny dip.”

Berkley glanced between me and the patio door, smirking before pulling from my embrace and taking off outside.

The moon was a giant orb in the sky, silhouetting the trees surrounding the cabin against the star-flecked night sky. Twinkle lights had been strung from the ceiling over the hot tub, casting a warm glow over the water as we settled in. It was so fucking cozy and romantic as hell.

This time there was no talking as we came together.

Berkley settled on top of me, and I drove my fingers into her soft center without warning, loving the way she clenched around me, getting off on the startled but pleasured gasp that left her. I fucked her with my hand, pressing my thumb to her clit, the movement splashing both of our chests with water.

Her gasps against my mouth nearly undid me. The clenching of her pussy told me she was close, but I wasn’t ready to let her go. I removed my fingers, and she groaned.

“Not yet, baby,” I said, shifting her so my blunt tip pressed against her entrance. “You’re going to come on my cock again.”

“Then fucking give it to me,” she grumbled, and I chuckled as I thrust into her.

Fuck, nothing had ever felt this good. Her pussy squeezed around me better than anything else I’d ever experienced, and I could stay buried in her forever. She arched back, her tits coming level with my face, inviting me for a taste. I latched ontoa nipple, pulling it deep into my mouth and laving the hardened tip with my tongue before moving to the other and repeating the treatment.

Berkley dug her nails into my shoulders as she started to move up and down atop me.

Where lust and drive toward my own orgasm would’ve ruled me in these situations before, something foreign had now bloomed in my chest. Everything with Berkley was so different than it had ever been with anyone else. Each touch, kiss, and lingering gaze seemed heightened. And that lust I would’ve felt before had morphed into…well, I wasn’t quite ready to name it. It was another four letter word that should scare the shit out of me but somehow didn’t.

I gripped her ass, dropping my head back onto the ledge of the tub, watching through hooded eyes as my girl used my body to seek her pleasure. Closing her eyes, she threw her head back as her lips parted, little moans escaping her. As she picked up speed, the moans increased in volume.

This time felt different than the first. Something about letting her take the lead undid Berkley, set her free, allowed her to completely let go. I was happily enjoying the show, with her tits bouncing, her pussy gripping and fluttering around me.

“Brent,” she gasped. “I’m—”

“I know,” I said, gripping her hips and holding her down, burying myself to the hilt inside of her. A strangled cry escaped her lips at how deep I hit from this angle, and I wasn’t going to lie, I blacked out for a minute.

It was too fucking good. Too much at once. I was moments away from my undoing.

Wrapping one arm around her waist, I gripped the back of her neck with the other, bringing our faces close, holding her in place while I fucked us both to completion.