Page 62 of Power Pucking Play

My fingers find her clit, circling and strumming with precision, drawing out her moans and cries, each sound driving me mad with desire.

At the peak of her climax, when her body shudders in my arms, I move on instinct. I flip her over, gripping her hips to lift them, guiding her onto all fours.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, but there's a readiness, an anticipation in her posture that matches my own urgency. I lean over her, lips brushing her ear.

"You ready for more, Lexi?" A soft gasp from her, then a frantic nod, and I don't hold back. I enter her from behind with a force that has us both crying out, and we start a new rhythm, hard and fast, the world outside our amber-lit bubble forgotten.

Gripping her hips firmly, I thrust into Lexi from behind, each movement sending jolts of electricity through both of us. Our breaths synchronize, mingling with the sound of skin against skin.

I'm caught in this moment, everything else fading into the background as my focus sharpens on Lexi. Her skin is warm under my touch, her body responding to every thrust.

"Fuck, Gio," she moans, her voice breathy, dripping with raw, unfiltered need. I can't help but grin at her words, a thrill racing through me.

"You like that?" I ask, my voice a low growl, each syllable punctuated by a powerful thrust.

Her response is a mix of moans and words that set my blood on fire, "Yes, don't stop. I want more, harder."

Her demands fuel me, driving me to meet them with everything I have. "You're so tight, Lexi."

I'm completely lost in her, every thrust an expression of the wild energy coursing through me.

My fingertips sink into her silky skin, and I pull her back against me, pounding into her with increasing fervor.

Her voice is raw, giving back as good as she gets, fueling my desperation to bury myself in her completely.

"Fuck, you feel incredible, Lexi," I rasp, my words almost drowned out by the rhythm of our bodies colliding.

She meets me with equal ferocity, her words dirty, filled with hunger, urging me on.

"Gio, don't stop. Harder. I want it all."

"Oh my God, I'm so filled up with you."

"Your cock feels so damn good."

Every syllable out of her mouth lights me up, a match to kindling, and I don't hold back, giving her everything she's asking for and more.

Lexi's voice climbs higher with each thrust, and I feel her tighten around me as she reaches her peak. Her body shudders uncontrollably, and I let go, pulling out just in time to release onto one perfect ass cheek.

And just the knowledge that I'm marking her like this makes me come even harder.

I’m imprinting myself on her skin like she's mine. Like she belongs to me.

Because she does.

And I am every fucking bit owned by Lexi Brookes.

She collapses onto the mattress, completely spent, and I take a lingering moment to admire her gorgeous body before heading to the bathroom to get a washcloth.

I return to her side to gently wipe her down, each stroke tender, calming. Once she’s clean, I slide into bed, pulling her into my arms.

The curve of her ass fits perfectly against my groin, and I almost groan, my fingertips brushing across her nipples as I brush my lips against the nape of her now damp neck.

She moans lightly as I nuzzle closer, my lips grazing her neck. My cock twitches, and I nestle it even closer into her private nook.

"You know, sweetheart, it's going to be hard to let you sleep when you keep making those irresistible sounds," I tease, my voice a low, playful growl.

She lets out a soft laugh, rolling slightly in my embrace to face me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Gio, if you keep whispering like that, you'll only prolong the inevitable."

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