Page 14 of The Pucking Girl Next Door

"Oh shit, Smith. That is freaking hot."

"You think that's hot? Wait until I have you coming on my cock," I say as I pull down my sweatpants and boxers at the same time. My cock hits my stomach as it springs out of my pants.

Annabelle stares at me, and my whole body flushes with her attention. I mean, I know I look good, it's part of my job. I have to work out to help me play hockey better, but I've never been more aware of my body than I am right now.

"Holy shit. I could tell it was big, but that's huge," she whispers.

Grabbing my cock, I slide my hand up and down, jacking it a few times. It's so sexy watching her as she watches my hand on my cock. "You like that, baby?"

She looks up at me with narrowed eyes. "You know I do, big boy."

"Big boy?"

"Yeah. You're fucking big." Her gaze moves all over me and I can't help but preen when she whispers into the room, "Everywhere."

Taking a few steps, I place myself between her legs, as my hands go under her shirt, gliding up her torso, revealing every bit of porcelain skin. Pulling it over her head, I go to unhook her bra, but she gets to it before me. The perfect amount of titsbounces right out in front of me, and my hands itch to touch them. Giving into that feeling, I palm each one, loving the way each one feels.

"Damn. You have the best tits."

Her chest flushes at the comment, and I love how I can see every emotion on her skin. Leaning down, I kiss every part of her chest, leaving her nipples for last. Sucking each one of them into my mouth, I give them the attention they deserve, swirling my tongue around each point.

Her hands tangle up in my hair when she whispers, "Smith, I need your cock inside me." I pull away from her and she lets out a grunt. "Move up." I demand.

"What?"

"Move up, baby. I want to be inside you, but not on the edge of the bed. You should be comfortable."

Wordlessly, she scoots her body toward the headboard, and I crawl after her. My cock trails along her legs, leaving a pre cum trail. The animalistic part of me loves that I've marked her, even if the mark is just a small amount of my cum on her body.

Once she settles, I crawl even further over her, pressing my lips against her soft ones. We melt into each other as our tongues glide against each other's. Her body rocks harder against mine. I waste no more time, pressing my cock into her entrance.

We both groan as my cock stretches her. I keep pressing until I bottom out and my balls are resting against her ass. She brings her hand up and cradles my cheek, giving me a soft smile. "You feel incredible, but I need you to move."

The electricity sizzles between us. The tension thickens as I thrust slowly in and out of her. Sex has never felt like this, it's always been about the release for me. At first, that worked, but even that slowly turned into a chore. But right now, as I watch Annabelle as she takes my cock, I know this is more. It's about the buildup, not just the release. The moment that you're notsure you can take anymore right before you fall over the cliff. Though I imagine when I finally release will be just as great.

Both of us thrust our hips into each other as we climb up toward our orgasm. My cock throbs and I can feel that I'm close but I want her to come with me. I find her clit and rub it with my fingers as I pickup my thrusting. "Fuck Smith. That feels so good."

Feeling her pussy flutter around me, I can't help but agree with her. "I know, baby. You're so fucking incredible."

I graze my fingers over her clit, pushing her to tighten her legs around me. It's just a matter of time and I'm right there on the precipice with her, "Come for me, baby. Now," I demand.

Thankfully, her body listens to my command. She comes right at that moment, pulling me deeper into her while her pussy contracts around my cock. Wanting to make sure that her body takes every ounce of cum I can give her, I push my dick until it's pressing against her cervix, then I come with a roar.

Not wanting to crush her, I wrap my arms around her, making sure that my cock doesn't slide out of her wonderful pussy. I roll us over so she's lying on my chest, both of us out of breath, as we come down from the best sex I've ever had.

Chapter 13

Annabelle

After a few minutes of us both laying in each other arms, enjoying skin to skin touch, I look up at him. Smith is smiling down at me as if I'm his world, giving me a warm and fuzzy feeling. The awkwardness of what happens after sex thankfully doesn't seem to taint the moment, like it has done for me in past relationships.

"That was incredible," I breathe out, returning his smile.

"No, you're incredible," he says as he bops my nose, which feels out of character for him but is super cute.

Laying my head back down on his chest, I trail my fingers across his skin, exploring him. We both sit in silence focusing on the way I'm touching him, when as predicted, my brain wonders and starts asking the hard questions. Is this what life would be like if we were in a relationship?

Just the thought of the word relationship grips me, and my pulse quickens. I glance up at Smith, his eyes are closed and the way his chest is steadily rising, I assume he's asleep.

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