Page 19 of Loco

I rolled my eyes.

“Been a long time since one woman wore me out.”

He would ruin it, the jerk! I acknowledged him with a huff, smoothing my hands up and down his back when what I really wanted to do was claw him down to the bone.

“You falling asleep on me, darlin’?”

“No. I’m just laying here listening to you make an ass of yourself,” I snapped. He raised his head with a slightly stunned expression. Our eyes met. His filled with humor and a question that he didn’t ask. “You might as well have called me by another woman’s name,” I explained with irritation. “I know this doesn’t mean anything, but at least show me some respect while you’re in my bed.”

The asshole laughed. “I gave you credit.” His gaze fell back to my breasts. His tongue swiped over one of my still erect nipples.

Fuck! I moaned and closed my eyes in spite of myself. When he did it a second time I thrust my breasts deeper into his face. “I don’t think I like you,” I gasped when he was done.

“Your body says otherwise.”

God, he was right! I’d been attracted to him from the start. “As long as you don’t open up your mouth, we’ll get along fine,” I joked.

A deep chuckle vibrated through him. “Then I’ll keep my mouth busy.” He closed said mouth over one of my nipples and began to suckle.

He suckled so hard that I felt the pull all the way to my clit. I sucked in my breath as a burning fire swept through me, transferring some of my desire onto his shoulders and arms by scraping him with my nails. Loco growled, and it became obvious to me that a little pain turned him on. His hardening cock said so.

“Damn, baby. I knew you were going to be a firecracker.” He lavished the same attention to my other breast. “I’m a tit man.”

As ifthatweren’t obvious.

“Could feast on these babies all fucking day.”

As he continued to suck and nibble at my swollen flesh, his hands roamed up and down my body as if he were trying to memorize my curves. I liked touching him, too, and let my hands explore the strength beneath his chiseled form from the width of his shoulders down to his defined pecs and the veins lining his arms. I moved on to his abs, up his hard chest, and then the thickly corded muscles in his neck before threading my fingers through his hair.

All the while he focused on my breasts and nipples. The scruff on his face added extra pleasure, and I bit down on my bottom lip to keep from exposing how much. He was already cocky enough. His cock was fully hard now, a thick, long rod just throbbing inside me, causing a ripple through my body that began at the core and spread out in pleasant waves.

My whole body began to quiver with need. I could barely catch my breath. I sighed and whimpered weakly, the sounds filling my small bedroom. Why wasn’t Loco fucking me? I couldn’t stand it anymore and I bumped him where we were connected.

I felt his wicked smile against my flesh.

“Fuck me, damn you!” I demanded in a husky tone.

He looked up at me. His cock pulsated hard inside me as if it agreed with my command.

“Gladly, darlin’.”

He pulled out of me and spun me over so fast that I let out a squeal of surprise.

Loco had a demand of his own. “Ass up and spread those legs.”

He barely gave me enough time to get into position. His hands grabbed my hips and he pulled me up until I was on my knees and in the position that he wanted.

“Fuck, baby, look at that sweet ass.”

I would have cringed with embarrassment if I hadn’t heard the arousal in his voice. I knew that I had a big tush, and while Viola assured me that not all men wanted a stick figure in their bed, I had my doubts.

“You’re not going to be able to walk come morning.” He sounded way too happy about the prospect.

“Tucker!”

He slammed into me and fucked me so long and hard that we both collapsed against the bed in exhaustion when he was done.

Sleep closely followed.

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