Page 47 of For Three Seconds

Fuck, her naked chest on my own was more than I could handle. I laid her down on the bed and kissed between her breasts, moving down her body as her back arched, offering me more.

“I can smell your sweet pussy. It’s begging for me to fuck it,” I said against the curve of her stomach.

I was dying to taste her, to lick her pussy, but I held off. If I had her taste, I might have dived in headfirst and licked her clean, but I wanted inside her more.

I straightened to my full height as she watched to see what I would do next. I sat on the bed, leaning against the headboard while she watched me. Once I was comfortable, I reached for her, relishing the way my fingers held on to her waist and how she didn’t put up a fight. I brought her to my lap; my hands started to roam over her curves while she watched with half-mast eyes. My shitty day was long forgotten, and all I could see was her. All I could smell was her. Gripping the back of her neck, I brought her face to mine, and I kissed her. I kissed her like she was mine—when she had never been. The more we devoured each other, the wetter Scarlett felt. My thigh was damp, and fuck me, but it was the hottest thing ever. I brought my thumb and traced it from her hip to her pussy. She was drenched, and that made something inside me roar.

“Gav,” she moaned.

I smiled against her shoulder.

“You like that, Scar?”

She moaned instead of answering me. I inserted a finger deep in her pussy, and she bucked against it. With my thumb, I found her clit and played with it like I owned it.

“Gavin,” she hissed.

I kept fingering her until she started to fuck my hand. I wanted to give her everything without her asking, and that terrified me. I pulled back, out of breath. This girl undid me.

“You want to come?” I pinched her tight nipple.

Scarlett bit her lip and nodded.

“Then fuck me,” I told her. “Get your tight little pussy on my dick and fuck me until we both come. Show me that you want me as much as I want you right now.”

Scarlett looked at me and then my dick.

“Gav,” she whispered. Some of the lust fled from her eyes.

My heart started to beat wildly, scared that she would pull her same shit of running hot and cold.

“Yeah?” My tone came out harsher than intended.

“I’ve never done it like this before.”

Fuck me.

“Was prom the last time?” My voice was laced with hope.

“That’s none of your business.”

Her blasé tone pissed me off. She was right, but I was irrational. I pulled her hips up and slammed her down all the way to my shaft. She was hot, wet, and right now, she was mine.

“You’re so fucking tight,” I murmured against her neck. I kept thrusting my hips against her, and Scarlett started to moan. Her hands wrapped wound my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin, piercing it, and leaving a reminder on my flesh that I hadn’t made this shit up.

I watched the way her pussy took my dick, the bounce of her tits, her messy hair. It was all too much.

“Unless you want your roommates to hear how you love taking my dick, then I suggest you bite the headboard,” I told her and saw the confused look on her face. I lay down, still fucking her, and then I pulled her up and brought her drenched pussy to my face.

“Gavin!” she shrieked.

I ignored her and gave her pink pussy one slow lick. The taste of her assaulted my senses, and I should have known I would get addicted. My dick was painfully hard, but I kept tasting Scarlett, then sucked on her little clit, and damn if that didn’t make her lose control. The more I licked and sucked, the more she started to fuck my face. The view of her tits was phenomenal. This right here was nirvana. My game and low scores were long forgotten.

“Oh, Gavin,please,” she begged me.

I just kept eating like a starved man. I attacked her little nub until she screamed, and I swallowed her release. It was dirty and messy and fucking perfect. I laid her down on the bed and straddled her. I put my hard cock between her breasts and fucked her tits.

The moment she brought out her tongue and licked the head, I was done. She didn’t even wrap her mouth around me, and I was already shooting my cum at her face. My chest was rising and falling, and if I thought the release would make me feel better, it only left me more confused. It was everything I wanted, yet it suffocated me. I looked down at Scarlett, and her hair was all over the bed, my cum on her face, and I couldn’t deal with the feelings.

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