Page 14 of Crusher

“Something wrong?” I feign innocence.

“Why do you keep stopping?” she hisses as she rolls her hips in front of me. I press a hand to her stomach to keep her still.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I say with a sly smile on my face.

Sadie slips her leg off my shoulder and lowers her bare foot to my cock. She uses it to slowly stroke my painfully hard dick through my jeans. A devilish grin plays at her lips as she watches my strained expression, so I grab for her ankle and still her movements.

“I think your dick wants to come now,” she teases.

I glance down as she resumes her gentle strokes, carefully trailing her black-polished toes along my denim-covered shaft. I release a choked groan and lift my gaze to meet hers. She’s loving every bit of this. I can tell by the way she drags her tongue over her lips.

“Now be a good boy and make us both come,” she orders playfully.

Heat ripples through my body at her demand. Growling, I place my hands beneath her knees and tug her to the edge of the couch before spreading her thighs wide. “Keep talking sweet to me like that, you’re gonna get yourself in trouble… Trouble.” Then I lower my mouth to her dripping pussy, sending her head back on a moan. Now, my tongue rapidly laps at her, sucking and nibbling her tender flesh, and building the pleasure that I’d previously kept at a simmer.

“Oh, fuck, Crusher.”

I smack her swollen cunt. “That’s not what you call me.”

“I’ll call you anything you want. Just please make me come,” she begs.

“You bother me like no one else can.” My gaze narrows on her while I double down on my efforts, causing her to cry out.

“Landon! I’m so close. Please, let me come now.” Her walls clench around my fingers as I fuck her hard with my hand.

“That’s it, baby. Come on my tongue. I wanna taste you.”

When I circle my mouth around her clit once more and thrust my fingers deep inside her, she finally explodes. Her head dips back and her lips part as I drink up every fucking drop of her sweet cum. When she falls limp with unfocused eyes, I lift her from the couch and throw her over one shoulder in a fireman’s carry.

“Landon!” she shrieks. I slap her ass, then adjust my aching cock before walking down the hallway. I don’t know where I’m going but I can bet upstairs is the right call.

Guessing at the layout of the house, I try the last door on the left and find a room that looks and smells like Sadie. I throw her down on top of the fluffy gray comforter, watching her breasts bounce as I strip off my clothes. My throbbing dick springs free from my jeans; then I crawl over her as she lies on the bed. Her sharp gaze rakes over my muscular body, roaming across every inch until she settles on my length that’s aching to be inside her.

I’m a big boy with a big dick, and I love how she looks at me.

I reach for a condom I tossed onto the bed, rolling it on before towering over her again. “Trouble,” I groan, and she finally looks up from my dick. “You want me to fuck you like this? Or on your hands and knees.”

A wicked smile spreads across her face before she pushes at my chest. She rises to her knees, then pivots us until I fall onto my back, taking her place on the bed. As she straddles my hips, settling her thighs on each side of me, she finally purrs her response, “How about you take me for a ride?”

“Sounds like I’ll take door number three.” I glide my calloused palms up and down the smooth skin of her legs.

Goose bumps rise to the surface of her flesh. Then she grips my wrists and pins them to the mattress above my head. “No touching,” she warns.

It’s so cute how she thinks she controls me, but I’ll allow her the illusion if it gets us both off.

She releases my hands but a lift of a single brow cautions me not to move them, and I willingly obey. Then I watch as she takes my girthy cock in her hands and lines it up with her entrance. Her eyes close while her pouty mouth drops open as she slowly welcomes my dick inside her tight cunt.

“Fuccccccck,” I groan.

She takes me inch by inch until her ass is firmly planted against my pelvic bone, her core squeezing around me. I grit my teeth, the veins in my neck almost ready to burst. This feels better than I fucking remember. My eyes threaten to roll back and I don’t think I’m going to last.

“God, I need this,” she moans while ever so slightly rolling her hips. I peer at her exposed neck, rising to my elbows before she pushes me back down again. “Don’t. Move,” she commands.

“You can’t be fucking serious, woman. I’m dying here.”

She narrows her gaze at me. “You’ll get what I wanna give, when I’m ready to give it.”

I’m gonna punish her later for that.

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