Page 68 of Zero Pucks Given
The moment he dragged his thumb around to my clit, pushing it in a tight circle, I absolutely came to pieces. My cries of pleasure filled the hotel room, Grayson tightening his arm on me while I came, only loosening it when my back stopped arching and I relaxed into the bedsheets.
Grayson gave my pussy one parting kiss, then stood up. “Are you on the pill?” he demanded while unzipping his jeans.
“I am.”
“Thank God,” he breathed, shedding his pants. “Because there’s no way my hard-on is going away any time soon. It would be awkward if I had to run down the street to buy condoms.”
I started to make a joke about that, but then he dropped his boxer-briefs and his sledgehammer of a cock filled my view. My eyes widened at the bulging tip, imagining it inside of me.
Grayson leaned forward, and I spread my legs to welcome him on top of me, but then he grabbed me by the waist and flipped me onto my belly. I yelped as he knelt on the bed, planting a wet kiss on my ass cheek.
“That’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen,” he said, giving my cheek a loud smack.
I gasped from the sudden, unexpected sting.
“Too hard?” he asked.
“Not even close,” I replied over my shoulder.
He pulled my arms behind me, pinning both wrists to my lower back with one hand while giving my ass another loud smack, even harder than the first. This time I moaned instead of gasping, an excited jolt of pleasure shooting up my body.
“I’ve been dreaming of this ass,” he told me, bending down to drag his teeth across one cheek, his hard-on brushing against my calf.
“It’s all yours,” I breathed.
“Believe me, pussycat: I know.”
He moved lower, kissing my pussy from behind, his nose buried in my ass. I sighed happily through the pleasure, gently fighting the firm grip he had on my wrists. It was so freeing to surrender to him, to be completely under his control. To finally give in to the undeniable sexual chemistry we’d felt since that very first date. All of my senses were on fire, heightening all the places our skin touched.
Finally, he released his grip on me and climbed higher on the bed until his cock was pressing against my ass cheek. “I’ve been dreaming about this,” he whispered, his breath warm against my ear.
“About what?” I asked over my shoulder.
His tongue licked across the side of my neck. “Fucking you until you’re begging me to come. Exploding inside you until I can barely move.”
He adjusted his hips, allowing his cock to slide lower. Closer to my entrance. His teeth raked over my upper back, the scruff on his cheeks scratching wonderfully against my skin.
“Tell me you want it,” he growled.
“Mmm, I want it,” I purred back at him.
“What do you want?”
“You.”
“Mywhat?”he demanded.
“All of you.” The filthy words came pouring out of my mouth, that’s how urgently I needed him. “Your body, your cock, your come.”
I felt him smile against the back of my neck. “I was hoping you’d say that.”
His massive tip settled against my entrance, and I held my breath. Grayson shifted his weight to one elbow and pushed deep, forcing my lips open. He sank into me, widening my walls with his thickness, pulling a different kind of gasp from my lungs.
“Oh myGod,” I moaned.
Grayson groaned with me. “You’re so tight.”
I wanted to tell him that he was so big, but he grabbed a handful of my hair and twisted my face around so he could claim me with another kiss.
