Page 126 of Dirty Pucker

“Keep going, sweetheart. Work that sweet pussy all over me.”

He pushes harder against me as I grind faster and faster.

I’m so close, my entire body is shaking.

Right before I come, he pulls away and carries me into the bedroom.

I make an annoyed sound. “Why’d you stop? I was so close.”

“Sorry, sweetheart, but if you kept doing that, I was going to come in my pants and the night would be over. And I’m nowhere near done with you.”

With that promise, he’s instantly forgiven.

He sets me on my bed. I lie back, kick off my shoes, and unzip my jeans. I start to slide them off, but he shakes his head.

He kneels on the edge of the bed. “I wanna undress you.”

My arms fall back and I let him slowly slide my jeans off. His earthy brown eyes fixate on my pussy. He tosses aside my jeans, then runs his thumb gently along the seam of my lace thong.

I bite my lip and hiss. “You like?”

“Sweetheart, I fucking love.”

“It’s the same color as your jersey. Surprise.” I grin up at him.

He licks his lips, a hungry smile pulling at his lips. “Best surprise ever.”

He circles his thumb just over my clit. I gasp as the pleasure kicks up.

A groan rips from his throat. “You wearing a thong and my jersey is the hottest thing I’ve seen in my life.”

He moves his thumb faster. I tug my hands through the bedsheets. My heart hammers in my chest. It’s so hard I can feel it in my ears.

I’m overcome with pleasure, with the sensations.

A minute later, my orgasm crashes through me. I cry out as wave after wave of pleasure consumes me.

My hands scramble for purchase against the bedsheets. Del doesn’t let up. He keeps that steady pace, letting me ride out my orgasm. When I start to come down, he pulls his hands away.

He lowers his face to the inside of my thigh and runs his tongue along the sensitive skin.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous when you come.”

I shiver at the feeling of his mouth against my inner thigh. He moves to my other leg and kisses up my thigh, all the way to my pussy.

Despite the orgasm he just gave me, my pussy is still aching, begging to be filled.

“Del, I need you inside me. Please…”

He leans up and gives me a wicked smile. He shakes his head. “What’s the rule, sweetheart?”

I bite back a smile. “I come first. Twice. Then you.”

“Good girl.”

He lowers his face back down to my pussy. He hooks his finger around the crotch of my thong and pulls the lace to the side. Then he softly swipes his tongue over my clit.

I gasp. My eyes roll to the back of my head. His tongue always, always feels like heaven.

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