Page 46 of Nothing to Lose: Lost Trilogy: Part 1
“I still want to take you out to breakfast,” Puck whispers in my ear and lines up his body on top of mine.
I am on my belly, face stuffed in my pillow. When I feel his hardness against my butt, I don’t have it in me to resist, so I push back a little.
“Don’t do that, Em,” Puck groans, sounding like he is in pain.
“I can’t help it. You feel so good,” I confess.
“Spread your legs, babe,” he murmurs right before I feel one of his hands sliding under my belly and down to where he needs it to be. I am already primed and ready, all he really needs to do is slide in, but he doesn’t.
“Puck, I’m going to get you for that,” I half laugh, half cry when I threaten him. He puts just the tip in, but then he stops.
“Yeah?” he chuckles, still plastered to my back, face tucked into the back of my neck. “What are you going to do?”
He knows he got me because what can I do? But that doesn’t mean I can’t run my mouth.
“I can always say no…”
Puck pushes in a little more than before, starting to stretch me just enough to make me crave him.
“Do you want to say no, Em?” he whispers right before he nips and licks at the side of my neck.
“Maybe…” I refuse to give in just yet even though I am well aware that will be the end result.
“Do you?”
He pushes in more, almost halfway now. I am so hungry for this man, for what he’s giving me, I can’t think.
“Puck…” I moan.
“Tell me.” He continues teasing me, going just a bit deeper, but then pulling out all the way to the tip.
“Puck,” I say it louder this time. “Just… do it!” I say it loud enough for it to echo around the room.
My breath completely leaves my body when he pushes all the way in. The momentum crushes me into the mattress, and I’ve never felt this good in my life.
I have never had sex like this before. What Steve and I did could not qualify as anything other than lukewarm activities.
The fact that I have even one fleeting thought of my ex boyfriend in my head feels like a betrayal to Puck. So I push all that away and enjoy everything this man has to give me.
“You need to come fast, babe,” Puck grunts from behind me. He is on his knees now, hands on my hips and my butt in his lap while the rest of me is still stretched out on the bed.
Coming fast is not a problem, only thing he needs to do is look at me, and I come. But I want him to work harder for my orgasm.
“I don’t know that I can, Puck,” I turn my head a bit to look at him. Problem is, when we make contact, my pussy clenches around him so hard, I feel lightheaded.
“You poor baby,” he stops moving and runs his hand down my back, caressing every dip along my spine, making me shiver. “What can I do to make you come?”
Without warning, he grabs my hips and brings me on all fours, then starts pounding into me. Two pumps later, and I am done.
“Puck,” I open my mouth to scream it, but no sound is coming out. I feel his cum flooding the inside of me, and I have never felt this turned on before. “I think…” I try to mumble, but I can’t. I come again.
We remain breathing hard for a few moments before Puck pulls out. The sticky liquid rushing out of me is not exactly pleasant. It feels cold on the inside of my thighs, and now I wish he wore protection.
“Fuck, what a mess,” Puck mumbles behind me, echoing my own thoughts. “Don’t move.”
With that, he rushes to the bathroom where I hear him getting the shower started. He then pads back to the bed. I jump when I feel a warm washcloth being pressed in between my legs.
I gasp in surprise when he turns me over and picks me up like I don’t weigh anything.
