Page 41 of Nothing to Lose: Lost Trilogy: Part 1
We both throw our heads back in unison, our groans of pleasure feeding off each other. Emily’s arms are stretched up the wall, back is arched and ass is pushed against my groin area.
So. Damn. Perfect.
That’s all I have going through my head with each push of my hips. She is perfect. Perfect size, perfect smile, I decide, when she looks at me again with eyes at half mast, and definitely perfect ass.
My fingers go to her front and easily find her clit. She jumps in surprise when I touch her there, almost making me wonder if anyone did this to her before. It’s impossible they didn’t with how open she is toward sex.
I dip lower and gather her juices, then bring my fingers back to her clit, rubbing insanely slow circles, driving both of us crazy.
“Harder,” she whimpers and throws her head back against my shoulder. “Harder, Puck,” she repeats, and I listen.
My fingers fly over her, gliding faster and faster, feeling her pussy tightening more around me the faster I do it.
“Yes, like that…”
The delicate muscles in her neck are straining, eyes squeezed shut, focused on the final outcome.
“I’ll tell you when to come.”
I place soft kisses up and down her jawline and move my fingers faster yet all over her clit.
“Yes,” she screams, but only to let me know she heard what I said. She is closing in on coming. She wants it so badly. But I am not ready to let go yet.
“Squeeze me tighter,” I tell her, and she does it on command.
I continue pumping into her, making her crazy with desire.
“Good girl,” I lick up her neck, close to her earlobe. “You are such a good girl,” I praise her over and over. “Now come!”
My words take her by surprise. They take me by surprise, too. I was so into what I was doing to her, I lost track of the fact that I was ready to come. Fortunately, my brain decided on its own to keep me in line.
We both seem to come forever. I am completely depleted of energy when I finally stop moving, but not enough to not notice movement at the end of the hallway. Someone was here, watching us. I wonder who it was, and for how long.
“Oh my god,” Emily gasps for air, her face now buried in her arms that are still up and resting against the wall. “That was so good,” she mumbles in between hard breathing. “The best,” she continues. “I want to do it again.”
Her very matter of fact statement takes me by surprise, and I slip out of her without thinking. I look down only to see the mess we made of things. My cum destroyed her pretty panties, and it is now running down her legs.
“It feels yucky,” she whispers as if she can read my mind.
“I bet,” I snort out loud and almost remind her that she asked for it.
“Let’s go inside.” I tap her on the ass, loving the way it jiggles when I do so.
My words seem to snap her out of the sex induced haze she landed in.
“Do you think anyone heard us?”
“Kinda late to worry about that now, babe,” I snort and pick up all our stuff off the floor, then finally get us inside her hotel room.
“I can’t believe we did it outside like that,” Emily laughs, both hands over her mouth, looking as happy as can be.
“Glad you enjoyed it, babe. Now we’re gonna do it inside.”
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Puck
It’sthree thirty in the morning. I can’t sleep. I can’t ever sleep, it seems, unless I’m buzzed out of my head and after a few rounds of fucking.
