Page 22 of Rattlin' Bones

“In front of all these people?”

“Yeah.”

“You’re scandalous, Sweet Girl. I think you need a new nickname.”

“Like what?” She panted but tried not to move, knowing I was seconds from thrusting into her.

I grasped my erection, lining up the crown with the entrance to her pussy. “My seductress,” I groaned, driving upward to spread her cunt open, filling her with every hard inch of my cock.

Lacey moaned, and I took her mouth, trying to hide the fact that I was fucking her in a corner at a Halloween party. Best choice I ever fucking made. Her pussy closed around me, stretching to accommodate the girth and length of my dick. She was so fucking tight. I had to fight for control over my body and the urge to take her hard and fast.

“You’re so big, Skel,” she whispered as her nails dug into my shoulders. I felt her tense.

“You can take me,” I assured her. “I’ll go slow.”

“Okay,” she whimpered, letting me set the pace.

With every thrust, I went deeper until I filled her. I built my strokes, each one burying my dick before I retreated, onlyto thrust back in, the motion growing slicker and easier as she began to relax.

“That’s it. Good girl,” I praised, capturing her lips again.

The kiss was wild and needy. We lashed tongues. Bumped teeth. And I nipped at the swollen flesh before I held her jaw in place as I pumped harder, slamming into her pussy with every downward plunge of her hips. My free hand guided her movements, holding onto her ass as I pulled her onto me.

“This feels so good, Skel.”

Yeah, it did. Best sex I’d had in a long time. Probably the best I ever had. Lacey was so responsive. Her little moans and breathy sighs. The way she took me, eager, swaying her hips as she chased her orgasm. Her wet and tight pussy.

“I’m going to come.”

Goddamn. I wanted to feel her lose control. The dark corner prevented me from watching her fall apart as I fucked her, but next time, I wanted to see it.

“Then come. Let me feel you clench my cock.”

A low moan escaped before she stilled, crying my name as I stole it from her lips. I felt her spasm around me and milk my dick, squeezing as her orgasm released.

Halloween music still pumped through the speakers, but I could hear the slap of flesh on flesh and her soft cries. If anyone moved close enough to us, they’d know what we were doing. It excited me even more.

“Lacey,” I groaned, shuddering as I spilled into her, coating her walls with my cum and loving every second of it. She felt fucking amazing, perfect, and I didn’t want to pull out or end this moment.

She clung to me in the darkness, panting as her head lowered to my neck. Her warm breaths blanketed my skin.

I held her to me, finally easing my dick out of her and realizing I was still semi-erect. My cock wanted another round with her.

“I can fill you dripping out of me,” she admitted as she kissed the side of my face. “Is it bad that I love it?”

Fuckkkkk. No. It was sexy as fuck. “Not at all.”

“I probably leaked all over your jeans.”

Just one sentence, and I needed inside her again. “That’s a problem, Sweet Girl.”

“Why?”

“Because now I want to fuck you again.”

She sucked in a breath. “Do it.”

I plunged back into, grabbing onto her waist to lift her up and down on my cock. It wasn’t soft or sweet this time. I drove up into her a few more times before lifting her off me.

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