Page 44 of The Game

“Okay.” She nods and stares with utter devotion. “Monkeys.”

“Monkeys,” I chuckle. Damn. Am I worthy of this woman? I sure want to be. “Fine. Monkeys it is.”

Her gaze returns to my cock, which is even with her mouth as I adjust the tie. “Not too tight?”

“No.”

“Good.” I jerk forward, and my dick brushes against her cheek. “Suck my dick.” I gasp the base and rub it against her lips.

Her mouth opens, and she raises her head up. As her tongue flicks over the head of my jutting flesh, I groan. This is so fucking hot.

I slowly thrust my hips forward so she can take me deep inside her mouth. Her soft tongue swipes over the edge of my flesh like a snake sliding through the grass. Sheer bliss.

She wiggles against the mattress, and I pull my hips back. This is about her. Not me. I study her as I crawl down her body. Her eyes glisten with lust, and her pink tongue works over her pouty lips as she collects the spit that pooled at the corner of her mouth while she sucked me off.

Her wrists are bound above her head, leaving her round globes completely exposed. I want to taste everything at once. She grinds her legs together as if she’s trying to relieve the ache between her thighs. God, I want to feast on her like a starving man at a buffet.

I grasp her knees and spread her legs wide apart. “Fucking hot,” I growl and lean down between her thighs. The heat of her body radiates off her. She smells like musk and sweet sex. I swipe my tongue over her swollen lips, and she gasps.

“God, yes. Eat my pussy. Make me cum. Please.” She strains against the restraints and presses her heels into the mattress to raise her ass off the bed.

Holy shit. “Anything you want, baby.” I place my hands on her inner thighs and lick deep into her sex. Her entire body quakes as I feed on her juices.

Each thrust of my tongue is greeted by another gasp and thrust of her hips. She grinds against my face as if she’s trying to suffocate me. What a way to go. My tongue swirls around her tight nub, and she screams, “Fuck.”

I can’t wait anymore. My balls are so swollen I’m afraid they’re going to rupture. I fist my cock and rest on my knees at her apex. “I’ve got to bury myself deep in you. I can’t wait any longer.”

She bites her bottom lip and nods as tears pool on her lashes. “Yes, please. Fuck me, Gunner. Hard. Take me.”

Lord, I’m going to die. I dive deep into her pussy with one thrust. My eyes slam shut as I relish the feel of her sex sucking me off.

“Yes.” Her head thrashes from side to side, and her legs clasp around my waist.

I lunge into her repeatedly like a battering ram. My balls slap against her ass until I’m almost delirious. Sweat beads on my forehead and drips down my nose. It’s too much. I need to get relief, but I can’t. Not yet. “Shit.” I stop. “Are you still okay?”

“Fuck, yes,” she growls. “Don’t fucking stop. I’m about to cum.”

“Yes, ma’am.” I chuckle and grab her hips. “Right, here?” I rock against her and then pull out to run the crown of my dick against her G spot.

“Fuck, yes. Right, there.” Her eyes roll back in her head.

I repeatedly slide over her stiff edge until she’s quivering under me. Her muscles growing tighter with each lash of my shaft.

“Yes. Yes. Fuck. Fuck,” she screams out and quakes against the mattress.

Motherfucker. This is heaven. I watch her move under me until I can’t take it another second. I slam to the hilt and convulse as my seed spills inside her. Holy shit. I collapse on her with my face in her neck. “Son of a bitch. I forgot a condom again.”

Her lids remain closed as if she’s spent. “Fuck. It seems like if I don’t get pregnant this time, I need to get on the pill.”

“Good idea.” I reach up to unfasten the restraints. I want to collapse and drag her to me, but I must release her first.

Once her arms are free, I rub the red spots. Crap. Did I hurt her? “Are you okay?”

“Yes, perfect.” She smiles and rubs against me.

“Thank God.” I kiss her lips and pull her on top of me. I could spend the rest of my life with this woman.

My head spins, and I close my eyes as our chests bounce against each other from our ragged breathing. I’m knee-deep in love with Dani Vaughn.

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