Page 6 of One Pucking Surprise
“And you love it.” I grin, nipping at her thigh, my hands smoothing back up her legs, my thumbs ghosting over her sensitive flesh, making her squirm. “You want more, Lainey?”
“Yes,” she breathes, her hands tangling in my hair. “Fuck me, Darling.”
I stand by the bed, my heart pounding, knowing that I’m about to ruin everything. I mean, what the hell was I thinking? I knew this would happen, and now I’m scrambling like an idiot.
“Fuck.” I reach for my pants, knowing what’s coming. “I don’t have a condom.”
She freezes, her eyes widening, and for a second, I see the panic. But then, like the organized, always-prepared woman she is, she lets out a breath. “I have some in my purse.”
Thank fuck.
I walk over to her purse. I feel like an idiot, standing here, half-hard, rummaging throughher purse like some desperate teenager. But then I see them—four neatly rolled condoms tucked away in a side pocket. And I have to bite back a smile. Of course, Lainey was prepared. She probably labeled them too, knowing her.
As I take one, a small sticker catches my eye, and I can’t help but laugh. She really labeled them. I grin, ripping it open and rolling the condom on.
I climb back on the bed, my body hovering over hers, my hands sliding into her hair as I capture her mouth with mine. She tastes even better now, and I can feel her smiling against my lips. This playful, relaxed side of her is like a drug, and I can’t get enough.
“I want to taste you,” she murmurs, her breath hot against my neck, sending shivers down my spine. “Let me—”
“No.” I stroke my cock, guiding her hands away. “I want to be inside you.”
She lets out a soft whimper, and I know she wants it too. “You like to be in charge, don’t you?” I tease, grinding my hips against hers. “Get on top.”
She bites her lip, her eyes flashing with surprise, but then she nods, that spark of defiance back in her eyes. “Fine. But you’d better be ready for me, Darling.”
My heart’s hammering, and there’s a rush of adrenaline as I watch her straddle me, a determined glint in her eyes. Her hands slide down my chest, taking her time, teasing, until she grips my cock, rubbing the tip against her entrance. She’s testing me.
“Fuck Lainey.” I grit my teeth. Stop messing around.”
She laughs. “Pay back, Darling.” She says as she continues to rub my tip against her entrance. “You like that?”
“Baby. Fuck. You’re going to give me blue balls.”
“I guess I’ll be nice and go easy on you. You ready?” Her voice is low and sultry, and I nod, my breathing already uneven.
She takes her time, sinking down slowly, taking me in inch by inch, and fuck, it’s torture. She’s so wet, so warm, and I clench my jaw, trying not to rush her, savoring the feeling of her around me, taking me in. Her eyes slide shut, her head tilting back as she adjusts, a soft moan escaping her lips.
“You’re so tight,” I groan, my hands gripping her hips, wanting to thrust up into her, needing to be buried deep. But I force myself to let her take the lead, enjoying the power she’s taking, her breathing already getting heavier.
With a soft sigh, she lowers herself the rest of the way, burying me deep inside her. “God, Zach,” she whispers, her eyes fluttering open, a subtle smile on her lips as she settles on my cock. “You have no idea how good this feels.”
I swallow, forcing myself to keep it together as I nod. “Ride me, Lainey. Show me what you’ve got.”
A challenge. That’s what she needs, and I see the spark in her eyes as she takes me at my word. She lifts herself up, slow and torturous, and then she sinks back down, filling herself with my cock, her hands bracing on my chest. She’s tentative at first, finding her rhythm, but then she’s rolling her hips, getting more confident, letting herself go as she rides me.
“That’s it,” I murmur, my thumbs brushing her hips, feeling the soft swell of her ass. “Feels so good, baby.”
Her eyes glitter, a flash of satisfaction as she watches me. “Does it?”
“You have no idea.” I let out a low groan as she finds a faster pace, bouncing on my cock, each thrust sending sparks of pleasure through me. “Keep going, Lainey.”
She does, her body moving with a fluid grace that’s driving me crazy. Her breasts bounce with each movement, and the sight is almosttoo much, making me hard as steel, buried deep inside her. I trail my hands up her thighs, needing to touch her, cupping her breasts in my palms, my thumbs brushing her taut nipples, loving the way she gasps and arches into my touch.
“Zach,” she pants, her head falling back as she loses herself in the feeling. “Oh, God…”
Her pussy clenches around me, and I tighten my grip on her breasts, feeling her heat, wanting more. “Come on, Lainey,” I coax, needing to see her fall apart.
I know she’s close. Her whole body is taut, her movements desperate as she rides me, her breath coming in little gasps. I can feel her pussy squeezing me, milking my cock, and it’s all I can do not to lose it. But then she drops her head, her hair falling around us, her mouth finding mine, and she kisses me like she needs it to breathe, like she can’t get enough.
