Page 87 of The Hat Trick

“What skill do you think I need to work on first?” I finally ask her when she still hasn’t said anything and I’ve shed my shirt, standing in front of her in just my slacks.

Her eyes trail down my body, taking in the muscles I work hard for. Hockey helps, but I’ve always kept myself in shape outside of training. She licks at her swollen lips before looking up into my eyes.

“Probably foreplay, I’m not even wet for you.” She shrugs like it’s nothing, and even though I know she’s a little fucking liar, I can’t help the growl that escapes my chest as I rip at the leggings she’s wearing, pulling her panties off as well.

She falls back as I yank the fabric off her before pushing her thighs open roughly and seeing the proof of her dishonestly.

“Little Bunny is a fucking dirty little liar, aren’t you?” I rasp.

“That’s not for you,” she says breathlessly.

“Oh, it’s not? Who’s it for then? Dumont? Collee? They aren’t here, you just have me.”

“Guess you’ll have to do then,” she teases, running her hand down her stomach, swiping at the wetness that’s practically dripping, begging for me to lap up.

“You want there to be someone else with me? Desperate whore needing more than one guy to please her, is that it?” I run my hands up her legs, to the inside of her thighs, but right before I reach where I know she wants me the most I pull back.

She whimpers, and I know she likes how much Collee praises her, but I also know how my words please her just as much. She likes it both ways. She needs it all.

“I just need someone who knows what they are doing.” She moves her hand, so her fingers are running over her clit and she lets out a little moan.

I grab her hand pushing it away, holding it down on the mattress so she can’t touch herself.

“So fucking needy, aren’t you?”

She doesn’t answer me, and I can’t help the way my eyes fall to her chest which is rising and falling with her rapid breathing. I pull back, releasing her hand and standing at my full height.

“Get naked, Little Bunny,” I command while loosening my belt, but not taking it off yet.

Chandler sits up, staring at me as she reaches for the hem of the jersey she’s wearing before lifting it over her head painstakingly slow. Once it’s off and tossed onto the floor she looks at me, a challenge in her eyes.

“I said naked,” I keep my voice low, not taking my eyes off her.

With the same unhurried pace, she reaches behind herself to unhook her bra and lets it slide down her arms as she sits on my bed, completely bare to me and all I can think about is the fact that I don’t know where to start. I want to kiss and lick her entire body. I want her to suck on my cock like it’s her favorite flavor. I want to devour her pussy until she passes out from coming so many times. I want to lose myself in her so completely we both forget where we are.

I decide to start by grabbing her, pulling her on top of me as I lay back on my bed. She squeals at the movement that ends with her straddling my stomach. I slide up the bed, closer to the headboard as I keep her on me.

“You’re going to sit on my face, and I’m going to prove to you that I know exactly what the fuck I’m doing.”

Without giving her a choice, I guide her up my body so she’s hovering above my head, her thick thighs on either side of my head and her pussy is right here, so fucking wet. So tempting. I wrap my arms around her thighs to pull her down so I can feast on her like I’m dying to do.

She fights my grip, trying to remain slightly above me, and I swat her ass with both hands. She gasps before looking down at me, leaning forward slightly so she is able to see me past her glorious tits.

“You’re going to sit on my fucking face, Bunny.”

“You won’t be able to breathe.”

“Good. I don’t want to.”

I yank her down with my arms around her thighs and immediately run my tongue through her dripping cunt. She lets out a loud moan while her hips begin to rock. I hold her tightly against me to make sure she doesn’t try to hover over me again because I meant what I said. I don’t want to breathe. I don’t need it. I’m going to suffocate in her and I’m going to enjoy everyfuckingsecond of it.

I don’t give her a chance to catch her breath as I devour her pussy, tasting, licking, and sucking her clit before pushing my tongue inside her opening as I lap at her taste. I moan against her letting her feel the vibration.

“OhGod,”she moans. I feel her lean forward more as her hips buck against me, and I hold her even tighter. I think she grabbed onto the headboard, and I hope she did because I’m about to drive her insane.

Keeping my grip on one of her thighs I move my other hand back to her ass, spanking her once again which only makes her grind down on my mouth harder. I suck her clit into my mouth with another swat and she cries out. I grip her ass, letting my fingers drift close to her other opening.

“Matt,” she moans my name andfuckdoes it sound good coming out of that mouth of hers.

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