Page 26 of Desperate Valentine

Next thing I know, he swings my legs up over his shoulders and flashes me a sadistic smile before diving his face between my legs.

His grip on my ass tightens as he wraps his mouth around my clit, sucking so hard from the very start that I let out a loud squeal.

“Oh my fucking god!” I whimper, gripping his hair as I ride the high.

The very second I’m about to come, he lifts me off the ledge and lowers me onto his cock.

“Fuuuck, this cunt is magical.” He breathes out, lowering his head to watch himself slide in and out of me.

I wrap my arms around his neck as he picks up speed, impaling me with every thrust.

“Oh god, right there—fuuuck!” I come so hard around his cock that it makes me dig my nails into his neck.

“That’s it, baby, come all over my cock.” He holds himself balls deep inside me as my pussy grips every inch of him.

I whimper as he pulls out and guides me to my knees. I open my mouth, looking up at him with a smile, waiting for him to come down my throat.

With one hand around my throat, he pushes his cock past my lips and all the way to the back of my throat, warmth filling my mouth in seconds as he tightens his grip around the sides of my neck.

“Fuck yeah, open that pretty mouth so I can see.” He growls as he pulls back, his cock popping out of my mouth.

I open my mouth wide, sticking my cum covered tongue out for him, allowing a little to escape my mouth and roll down between my breasts.

“Good girl, now swallow for me.”

I swallow, sticking out my tongue once again to prove that it’s gone. His moans of approval send shivers down my spine.

“You’re fucking dangerous, little leopard.” He laughs, slapping the side of my face lightly with his fingertips.

I can just imagine the things this man is capable of doing to my body.

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By the time we get back out to the truck, I’m exhausted. I just want to curl up in a blanket, and be lazy with a hot cup of cocoa. Everything is happening faster than I can begin to understand. I know better than to let my emotions take over, but Jude is different. He’s some sort of exception and I have no idea why.

I just can’t stay away from him.

“You okay?” Jude asks, interrupting my chaotic thoughts.

I clear my throat, reaching for the bottle of water in the cup holder. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just really tired,” I murmur.

“I’m sorry about that,” he grins.

“Yeah, sure you are.”

“So, what should we do next?” he asks as he makes the turn onto the highway.

“Sleep.”

“What makes you think that I’m done with you yet?” His hand wanders across the front seat, grazing my upper thigh just enough to cause a dull ache to form between my legs.

“How about…you let me shower, then sleep for a while and you’ll get to do whatever you want to me after?” I tease.

“Hmm. Be careful with that, little leopard. That was just a taste of the things I plan on doing to you,” he warns, making my body quiver in response.

I squeeze my thighs together, hoping to relieve the pressure that’s quickly building but it only makes it worse.

“You’re so tense, Veronica,” he groans, pulling my legs apart. “Is there anything I can do to help?” His hand moves upward until his fingers are just barely grazing my pussy.

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