Page 2 of Puck Me Baby One More Time

I take a deep breath and straighten my way-too-short skirt. “You got this, Britt,” I say to my reflection in the microwave. Giving my blonde wig and black eye mask one last tug to make sure they're both secure, I blow out a breath and walk through the kitchen door into the living room, right into Tarek's arms.

“Whoa, going somewhere, little temptress?” His eyes roam up and down my body as his strong arms engulf me, blocking my body from the rest of the partygoers on the other side of the door.

With his delicious cologne surrounding me, I almost forget my goal for tonight, “I was looking for you, Luv,” I say in what I hope is a convincing British accent. I played Mary Poppins in our high school musical a few years ago. Hopefully, I’m not too rusty to pull this deception off.

“Now that you’ve found me, what do you want to do with me?” A cocky grin spreads across his handsome face.

"Everything," I say in a breathy voice, causing the smile to slip from his face.

Not wanting to risk speaking too much and blowing my disguise, I fist his button-down plaid cowboy shirt in one hand, pull him into the kitchen, down the hall, to the back stairwell, and up the stairs to his bedroom. If he's surprised I led him directly to his bedroom, he doesn't show it. In fact, he doesn't say a word the whole way there.

Once we’re inside his room, his lips are on mine in a flash. I part my lips, moaning into his kiss. His tongue takes it as an invitation, sweeping into my mouth and tangling with mine, causing my panties to dampen with lust.

He guides me to his bed, never breaking the kiss. The back of my legs hit the mattress, but before he can lower me to his bed, I reverse our positions, telling him without words I want to be on top.

"Are you trying to tell me you want to save a horse and ride a cowboy?" I feel him smirk against my mouth, and it causes me to laugh. The jokester in Tarek eases my nerves.

My answer is a light shove of his chest, making him fall back on the bed.

"Your wish is my command, little temptress." His hands quickly unbuckle his belt then move to unbutton his pants, slipping them and his underwear down over his hips. His huge cock springs free, making my mouth water.

He wraps his hand around his cock, giving it a couple of strokes. I watch a bead of pre-cum seep from the tip. I'm dying to lean down and lick it up with my tongue, but I don't have long to complete my mission.

Tarek's other hand slips between my legs and up my skirt, pushing my panties to the side. "Is all this wetness for me, baby?"

I nod, biting my bottom lip, letting the pleasure of his touch surround me.

His thumb brushes against my clit, causing me to jump, "Whoa, little temptress. I've got you," He coaxes. "Let it go."

I nod and relax against his touch.

"That's it." He increases his speed, pumping his fingers in and out of me as his thumb continues its steady thrumming of my clit.

My body tenses, and I cry out, my release coming around his fingers.

"Are you ready for me?"

I nod, watching as he reaches into his nightstand and pulls out a condom. A wave of disappointment washes over me. I long to feel his bare cock inside me, but I can't. I have a mission to carry out, and however twisted my plans may seem, I can't let them come inside me bare.

Tarek rips open the condom packet with his teeth and rolls it down his hard shaft. I waste no time as I scramble to straddle his hips. His cock probes my hole as I sink on him. He grabs my hips and guides me down. Once fully seated on him, I feel full beyond belief.

I give in to my body's desire and begin bouncing up and down on him.

"Fuck… you feel so good." He runs his hands up my thighs and under my skirt until they land on my ass. His grip is firm but not painful as he guides my hips, thrusting to match my rhythm.

"Come for me, little temptress," he commands.

My body pulses, and my pussy squeezes him tight as I come around his cock, my body collapsing on his chest. He thrusts into me one more time before he follows me with his own climax.

"That was incredible." He kisses my forehead. "I'll be right back. I need to dispose of the condom. But I'll be back for round two." He lifts me off his body and lays me down on his bed before going into his attached bathroom.

He closes the door, and I spring out of bed, but not before grabbing two condom packets from his bedside table and stuffing them into my bra.

As much as I want to have a round two with Tarek, I need to find Talen and Torin. I sneak out of his room like a thief in the night, forever cherishing our time together.

Finding Talen is easier than I thought. He is sitting alone in his father's study, reading a mystery novel like usual. He glances up from his book when he hears me open the door, a look of confusion on his face. I panic and say the first thing that comes to my mind, "Make love to me." The only sounds in the room are our breathing and the soft click of the lock as I turn it.

Talen sets down his book, his eyes never leaving mine. He's by my side instantly, his lips crashing into mine. I should feel dirty kissing two guys on the same night, but I don't. I feel naughty and powerful.

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