Page 82 of Don't Puck His Best Friend
I unclip my bra and toss it aside. “I’m already yours. And I thought you wanted to wait?”
He shakes his head. “Fuck waiting.”
I lean up, touching his chest and tease, “Did you just swear?”
He shuts me up with a kiss. I reach for his sweatpants and start sliding them down. Good Lord, his butt cheeks are firm and hot and tight. Then his dick springs out. When I grab it, he moans into my mouth. When his kisses end on my chest, he twirls his tongue around my nipples, giving them equal attention.
“Shit,” I gasp. “Cole.”
He doesn’t stop, so I start panting.
I sit up and turn around, sticking my ass near his hard cock. “Take my pants off.”
He wraps his arms around me, pulls me off the bed, stands me on my feet, and then drops to his knees. He kisses my belly, then my hips. I run my fingers through his hair as he unbuttons my jeans, unzips it, and pulls it down. He pulls it nicely off my legs and then grabs my underwear. They fall straight to my feet, so I step out of them. When he stands, he towers over me, and his dick presses against my stomach.
He reaches into his nightstand and grabs a new box of condoms. He opens them and rips one out.
I look at his enlarged dick, feeling the ache between my legs grow. He glides the condom on, and my entire body lights up like a goddamn Christmas tree. I’m so fucking excited. I fall onto the bed, sitting up on my elbows as he crawls over me.
“Are you sure?” he asks.
I nod.
And when he enters me inch by inch, I forget how to breath. He’s stretching me open, and I have to lift my hips to help him.
“You’re so beautiful, Harper,” he moans, grabbing my chin.
I grab his face and kiss him. “You are too.”
And then he’s railing into me with no mercy. Pleasure bursts through my body, and all I feel is him. He sucks on my tits, grabs my ass, and plays with my clit.
Then he pulls out and says, “Turn around.”
My chest flares with excitement. Finally a man to take control, that’ll command me. I do as he says, and he’s plunging into me right away. His dick makes me moan into the pillow.
He grips my ass, groaning about how hot I am.
I sit up on my hands and roll my hair to the side. “Cole?” I whisper.
He stops thrusting and leans down. “Are you okay?”
I nod, pushing my ass against him. “Do you want to pull my hair?”
Without answering, he grabs my hair, bringing my face up to his as he slowly fucks me. “Like this?”
I nod, moaning as he pumps into me harder and harder until my vision is only stars and my body is convulsing around him.
“Keep coming,” he whimpers. “Just like that.”
I hiss between my teeth at my prolonged orgasm and then his mouth is hovering mine as he releases.
He falls to the side of me and says, “That was… You are…”
I smile, curling up to him. “That felt really good. I don’t think I’ve ever orgasmed during sex.”
He looks over at me. “Really?”
I nod, blushing. “That was my first.”
