Page 93 of Dirty Pucker

I grin and pull off my boxer briefs.

She lets out a breath. “Wow.”

“You keep saying that.”

“It’s just…you are ridiculously hot.”

I chuckle at the sweet compliment she’s given me. It feels pretty incredible that this stunning woman thinks I look so good.

I lean down and press a soft kiss to her lips. “So are you.”

She reaches up and grabs the base of my cock, gently stroking me a few times.

My breathing turns ragged as pressure and heat build in my dick and balls. After a minute, I wrap my hand around her wrist, stopping her.

“As good as that feels, I need to be inside of you.”

There’s a wicked flash in her bright blue eyes as she smiles up at me.

I lean down and grab my pants, take my wallet out of the pocket, and fish out a condom. I tear it open with my teeth and glide it onto my cock, which is throbbing and hard as steel.

I position myself between her legs and line the head of my cock against her pussy, teasing the entrance.

She closes her eyes and rolls her head back. She whines my name. “Del…”

“Yeah, sweetheart?” I drag the head of my cock over her clit, then run it down her slit.

She whimpers and frowns, eyes still closed. I smile, amused at how cute she looks right now, all flushed and worked up.

I tease her with the head of my cock for another few seconds. She makes a frustrated noise and opens her eyes. She furrows her brow as she looks at me, but then a moment later her expression eases and she starts to smile.

“Stop teasing me. I said I want your cock.”

Again my dick throbs, but I hold back. This is too much fun, playing with her like this.

When I sink the head of my dick into her pussy, she gasps. But then I stop.

I lock my gaze on her. “Beg for my dick like a good girl.”

Heat flashes in those soft blue eyes. The corner of her mouth quirks up. “So bossy.”

“Just how you like it, right, sweetheart?”

I give her another inch but then stop. Her eyelids flutter.

“I need your dick, Del. Please…” she whimpers.

I give her another inch. Pleasure rockets through my cock. Jesus, she’s so wet and so tight and feels so fucking good…

I grit my teeth as the ache in my balls deepens. It’s painful not being all the way inside her perfect pussy, but I need to pace myself and the pain is gonna help me last longer.

She reaches her hand down and grips the wrist of the hand holding my cock, but I keep still. I don’t give her another inch of me. She gazes at me, her mouth half open as her breathing picks up. Her breaths are fast and shallow now, and her pupils are black pools ringed in soft blue. She’s so turned on.

I dip my head lower and stare at her. “I said beg, sweetheart.”

She blinks and sinks her teeth into that pouty bottom lip. “Please, Del…give me your cock…I need it…so bad…I’m gonna die without it…”

With those magic words, I slam into her. We both cry out. I’m still for a solid five seconds to keep myself from coming right then and there. She feels so fucking good…

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