Page 31 of Fight

She exhales through her nose, making a small sound. I’m fully hard as she lazily bobs over me.

“Do you have any idea how bad some of the guys here want you?”

She sucks harder.Interesting.

“I had to yell at four different guys today. Either because they were talking about how attractive you are or leering at you in ways only I get to.”

She moans around me.

“I’m sure half of them were jerking their dicks to you in the showers.”

She withdraws for a split second, shaking her head. “Too far.”

My shoulders shake with laughter as I try to keep it down. “Yeah, you’re right. I don’t like thinking about that either.”

A smile curls onto her lips as she takes my cock again, and my laugh dissipates while I marvel at her. Sweeping her hair behind her shoulders, I play with the strands, appreciating every inch of her.

“Good girl,” I praise. “You suck so well, sweetheart. Don’t stop.”

Her legs press together, so I reach for my back pocket—that’s now situated halfway down my thigh—and locate the condom, then set it aside.

“You talk a big game, Prescott… All those flirty texts. It drove me crazy. All I could think about was the look on your face when you came.” She inhales through her nose. “The way you glow after you’ve been properly fucked.”

She’s all freckles and flushed cheeks.

“I bet you want to come right now... Remember when you came on my tongue? You tasted so sweet.”

Scottie settles in, taking me deeper, and I groan.

“Fuck, that’s it.” With one hand in her strawberry hair, I rest the other on the back of her head. Saliva pools at the base of my cock. She’s getting sloppier and I love it. “Just like that. You are such a lovely mess.”

I tuck some loose strands behind her ear and continue playing with her hair, feeling triumph every time I make her quiver.

The gentle affection mixed with her lips wrapped around me is exquisite. This blowjob isn’t as rough or as passionate as I usually prefer, but it’s exactly what I need right now. It’s intimate.

Intimate.My chest tightens. Yeah, this feels like more. With the way she’s caressing me, this will turn emotional if I don’t put a stop to it soon.

This is a hookup.

“Spread your legs for me.”

As soon as she parts them, she’s grinding against me. I can hear how fucking wet she is, and the pressure in my chest loosens. There's comfort in the familiar.

I transfer my focus to Scottie, and the way she’s licking andsucking, it’s almost like she’s frustrated. It’s amusing to watch her body seek friction where she needs it.

“Why did you send me that photo of the ambulance?”

Her hips roll, and I gather her tresses in my fist. She whimpers. I clench my jaw through the vibrations.Jesus Christ, this girl could slurp me off the bone.

“Come on, sweetheart, answer me.”

I tug her hair, pulling her off me. Her bruised lips slide off with a wet pop, and she looks up and curses my name.

Her words come out in a breathy rush. “Because I wanted to remind you how good it felt so you’d come into my bedroom tonight and fuck me again.”

Oh, hell yes.I swipe the drool from below her rose-colored lips.

“Take that fucking shirt off,” I growl.

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