Page 110 of Suck My Puck

“That’s breaking the rules, pretty girl.”

I bite my lip and shake my head. “You’re my boyfriend now. That comes with a different set of rules.”

He kneels on the bed, between my legs, his half-smile turning full. “And what are those rules?”

I lean up, slide my arms around his neck, and kiss him.

“Rule one is fucking my brains out. I haven’t come up with any others yet.”

He smiles against my mouth. “I’d better follow the rules then.”

He reaches over and opens the drawer of the side table by his bed, then pulls out a condom. I lie back and watch him rip it open with his teeth. He glides it on, then grabs my hips, pulling me against him.

He grips the base of himself, lining the head of his dick with my pussy. I whimper. He’s barely touching me and already I’m aching for him.

A cocky grin pulls at his lips. “Look at you, pretty girl. Desperate for my cock, aren’t you?”

I bite my lip and nod.

“Beg for it,” he growls.

“Please, Braden?”

A wicked look flashes in his eyes. “You call that begging?”

I bite my lip, excitement and arousal flaring up in me. “Yeah,” I say.

He pulls his cock away and I whine.

He lifts his eyebrow. “You can do better than that.”

My pussy throbs. “Let me have your cock, Braden. Please? I need it. So bad.”

He slides in the head of his dick, then stops. I make a frustrated noise.

Then I notice the focused look in his eyes, the way the side of his jaw is bulging.

“I just need a second,” he grits out.

“You’re barely inside of me.”

He nods quickly. “I know. But that’s how incredible you feel. So tight and warm. So, so good.”

I can’t help the giddy grin that pulls at my lips. I clench around the head of his cock and he makes a choking sound.

He lets out a flustered groan and squeezes my hip with his other hand. I ease off.

A wicked look flashes through his bright blue eyes. “Oh, pretty girl. I’m gonna make you pay for that.”

“I hope so.”

He growls, which makes my pussy ache even harder. He’s so aroused right now that he’s turning feral.

He swallows hard, then slams into my pussy. I cry out at the same time that he grunts.

He leans down, hovering over me on the bed. Because he’s so much taller than me, when I lean forward my head falls against his chest. He drops a kiss to my head and I melt.

“Fuck, pretty girl. Your pussy feels like heaven.”

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