Page 29 of The Puck Secret

I let my tongue glide up her slit again and she gasps, her entire body tensing as she moans, “Oh, God.” I lick her up and down slowly, dragging my tongue over every inch of her pussy, before dipping inside to tease her clit. I latch on to it, sucking it hard into my mouth and groaning at the sweet taste of her. I tug it between my teeth, licking and biting until I am lost in her.

Her pussy throbs as I feel her getting wetter and wetter. Gripping one of her thighs and lifting it over my shoulder, I open her up even more for me, and go at her even faster and harder than before. I am so fucking greedy for her I can barely breathe, just feasting on her until she cries out for me. “Nova, fuck, please,” she pleads and I smile against her pussy.

“Do you like seeing me on my knees for you, Princess?” I swirl my tongue around her clit lazily, dipping down towards her hole as my hand comes around her ass to grip it tightly.So fucking perfect.

Another groan tears from her throat, despite her trying to push them down, and when she sees the smug smile on my face she pushes her hands into my hair and pulls tightly, making me hiss. “Not as much as you like seeing me on mine.”

Her hands being on me elicits a strange reaction, and I push into her touch as her words light me up inside. “No truer words have ever been spoken,” I purr, letting my breath ghost against her cunt, as I spread her open even more for me.

Then I dive in even deeper than before, attacking her clit with my tongue and lashing against it at lightning speed, until she is gasping and shaking against me. I push my mouth further down, relishing in the pain her grip in my hair causes, as I penetrate her hole with my tongue and start fucking her sweet cunt. Her fingers dig into my skull, holding me to her as I feel her entire body start to contract against me.

When she reaches the edge and I pull back, she almost screams in frustration as my thumb starts to slowly rub over her clit. “Nova,” she groans, pushing her hips forward to try and create more friction.

“Are you going to beg, Princess?” I tease, licking her taste from my lips as I try to restrain myself from going back for more.

“God, I fucking hate you,” she pants, her chest rising and falling in rapid movements as she tries to catch her breath.

“That’s okay,” I say with a smile. “You can still hate me and come on my face at the same time.” Moving in again, I start to taste and tease her once more, letting one of my fingers slide inside her cunt and rejoicing in the feel of it tightening around me. “I’m gonna make this pretty little pussy come all over my tongue.”

Whatever she was about to say is cut off with a moan, as I dive back in and feast on her like she is my last goddamn meal. Madeline Peters might be the daughter of the devil, but right now, as she writhes against my fingers and tongue, she is nothing but a perfect fucking angel.

I’m in a bathroom with Nova Darkmore. I’m in a bathroom with Nova Darkmore while he tongue fucks my pussy like he might die without making me come. I am writhing above him as his tight grip on my hip keeps me locked in place, and his fingers and tongue fuck and suck me until I am barely containing my screams. His tongue flicks and swirls around my clit, hitting the perfect spot every time, as his finger slowly drags in and out of my hole.

He keeps up a relentless rhythm of his tongue against my sensitive nub, and his finger fucking me so good that I feel like I might pass out from the pleasure. When he adds a second finger, stretching me out, I can’t bite back my moan as my hips roll against him desperate for more. Fuck I am so close that I feel like I might die if I don’t come soon.

He can feel my desperation, my need to come. I know it, because his fingers pick up their pace, speeding up as he slams them inside of me over and over. I am so turned on I can barely remember to breathe, and when his fingers slide over that sweet spot inside of me, I can’t hold back. I scream, biting my lip hard to try and contain it, as I push myself into him harder and faster, just so desperate to find my end.

I can feel his smile against my skin as he groans into me, “Ride my tongue, Mads, take what you need.” I nod frantically at his words, as I ride his fingers without restraint, pushing his tongue tighter against me as he licks me into submission.

There is no hate, no feud, no words filled with malice, there is just passion, lust, fucking pure chaotic need for one another. It doesn’t matter that it didn’t make sense, no, the only thing that matters right now is the feeling of him against me, and when his tongue dips down to join his fingers, I arch my back almost stumbling against the door. No one has ever put their tongue inside of me before, not in the few clumsy oral experiences I have had, but Nova is feasting on me like he is on death row and I am his final meal.

I feel the orgasm barrel towards me as he switches between rough thrusts of his tongue inside of me, and hard flicks against my clit, and all I can do is ride the wave of him. When he feels my body start to shake, he releases the hand he has on my hip and reaches down to pull my other thigh around his head. Now the only thing keeping me upright is where my legs rest wrapped around his shoulders, and the angle pushes his tongue and hand even deeper.

“Nova, yes, please, right there, don’t stop.” Words pour from my mouth as I chase the high of my impending orgasm, and it feels like I have never needed anything more.

Our eyes lock on one another as he grunts against me in despair, “Come on my fucking tongue, Madeline, I need to feel this greedy little cunt squeezing my fingers so fucking hard.”

His words are my undoing as I explode around him, his movements not faltering for a second, even when he curses below me. No, he keeps up with my release, prolonging it with relentless thrusts until I am spent and breathless against him. My entire body convulsing as it comes down from the high he just gave me. When my legs slip from his shoulders, he lets them fall, but quickly grips my hip to keep me upright.

My mouth opens to say something, what, I don’t know, but he beats me to it. “Don’t say a fucking word.” His hands fumble with his belt until he can release his cock, and then he takes the hand that is covered in my release and wraps it around his shaft.

I watch in fascination as he strokes himself rapidly, grunting and groaning as he fucks his fist into his cum-covered hand. My throat aching for the taste of him, as his other hand tightens on my hip and he curses my name. “Fuck, Maddie, you taste so fucking perfect.” He licks his lips as he keeps up his thrusting, until he throws his head back and moans.

Cum shoots from his cock, painting the floor between us, until he is as spent and breathless as me, our stares locked on one another. He is the one to break it first, head dropping forward to lean against me as he catches his breath, and I don’t know why, but my hands reach out and stroke into his hair. Just like before, he pushes into my touch like he is seeking more, and suddenly the moment feels more intimate than it should.

Fear licks up my spine and I blurt out, “I should really be getting back.” I both feel and hear his sigh, and instant regret floods my system.

When he pushes away from me I feel the cold instantly, and I can tell when he rises back to his feet, silently tucking himself away, that the sex-fueled moment of passion between us is gone. Yet still my knees almost give out when he sinks his fingers into his mouth and licks both our releases from his hand, until I feel utterly empty inside.

“Always knew you’d taste so fucking sweet, Princess,” he says with a wink, and I know the cocky and typical Nova is back.

I rush to fix my skirt back into place, noticing that my lace panties are now missing from the floor and when I look at him, he cocks his brow at me, daring me to ask for them back. I refuse to give him the satisfaction, and when I smile I see his eyes shine with what looks like pride.

“I guess we’re even now, Darkmore,” I purr with a satisfied smile, and without waiting for a response, I unlock the door and check outside to make sure it’s clear.

When I see that no one is around, I open it fully to take a step out, but a gentle touch on my elbow keeps me in place as Nova crowds into my back. His hands skating up my arms, and the goosebumps from before return as he brings his mouth to my ear. “If it isn’t already obvious, you look absolutely irresistible tonight, Madeline Peters.”

My mouth drops open at his compliment, as he pushes past me and walks away without looking back. I count to thirty before I follow after him, breathing deeply to try and calm my heartbeat as I stumble back to my table on shaky legs. When I drop back into my seat beside Brad he is watching me closely, and I stare right back at him with a knowing smile on my face. Especially when his own lacking words about my appearance float back to my mind. I reach out and take a sip of water, and hope my stare portrays what I am thinking.Fuck you Brad.

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