Page 44 of Wild Card

Lennox dips her hand lower, and she fucks herself with her fingers. A few seconds later, she pulls them out, dripping in slick. She moves like she’s going to bring them to her lips, but I growl as I snatch her wrist in midair.

My fist tightens around my cock to a painful degree, and my tongue darts out.

The first hints of her hit my taste buds…

Orange cream and vanilla.

The explosion of her pheromones in the air has me using my feet on the shower floor to fuck up into my hand. She whines as my tongue circles her fingers, trying to suck up every last drop of her taste.

My eyes fall shut as I savor her slick.

She’s everything.

There’s no way I can let her get away.

A sharp sting on my shoulder makes my eyes pop open. The nails of Lennox’s free hand dig into my skin as she scrambles onto my lap.

My crown bounces against her ass while I pull my arm from between her legs to untangle us.

“Your dick really is huge, but I’m not afraid of you.” She tugs her hand from my mouth, and I release it, even though it’s the last thing I want to do.

Both my hands settle on her hips as she shoves her mouth to mine.

Lennox nips at my lower lip, kissing me with a frantic intensity I’ve never experienced. It helps to soothe my frazzled instincts. If she needs me this badly, then she’s unlikely to try to escape.

I move a hand to palm the back of her head as our tongues clash.

Her perfume is so thick, it’s impossible to form rational thought. Maybe that’s how I miss her reaching between us to reposition my tip at her opening.

Her slick tits slide against my chest, and she squeezes my shaft. Falling on her knees, she impales herself on the first inch or two of my length. It pulls her mouth from mine, due to the height difference, but a choked growl is all I can manage.

The rest of me is completely frozen as my cock jolts, spurting pre-cum inside her.

Jesus Christ.

Slick drips from her core down my shaft, pooling on my pelvis.

That doesn’t help my frayed self-control. It takes everything in me not to use my hand on her hip to shove her farther down my throbbing length.

Seeing my cock disappearing inside her sends awareness jolting through me. We haven’t even had any of the important conversations.

There’s exactly zero chance of me prying her off my dick now, so we’ll just have to address all of that later.

“God, that’s a lot. So much. You have so much cock.” Lennox’s forearms push against my chest as she hisses.

My back falls against the wall behind the bench, and she stretches out over me at an angle. I’m still vertical, but it allows her to mostly lie on my chest.

“Are you okay?” I finally manage to form words as I pet the back of her head like a total goofball.

“Yeah.” She nods against my pec. “I really am, but there’s no way you’ll be able to knot me right now.”

My hand moves to cradle her entire ass cheek as I prepare to pull her up and off of me.

Fuck me.

This is going to suck.

“Don’t worry about that,” I assure her. “Do you want help off?”

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