Page 26 of Suck My Puck

He thumbs my bottom lip, his gaze zeroing in on my mouth. His stare turns fiery. Then his eyes meet mine.

“By the time I get done with you, you’ll be begging me to fuck you.”

My mouth falls open in shock at his arrogance.

Sheer determination to prove him wrong rockets through me. I shake my head. “No way.”

He just smirks. “We’ll see.”

But before I can speak another word, he scoops me up in his arms.

I squeal, surprised by the move. He carries me to the couch, sits down, and positions me so I’m straddling his lap.

He gently cups his hands around my face and leans in, kissing me softly.

My tummy flutters at how sweetly and gently he kisses me. It’s such a contrast to the bold, cocky words he spoke just moments ago.

“What do you want, Bella?” he says against my mouth.

“I…I want…” It’s a struggle to find words. My head is hot mush. Because oh my god, Braden is an incredible kisser, and it’s messing with my brain.

He laps his tongue against mine. Then he gently nips my bottom lip before swooping his tongue in my mouth.

“I want to kiss you,” I finally manage to say between kisses. I instantly feel like a dork.

But he just smiles against my mouth, like he’s happy about what I’ve said. A second later, the intensity of our kiss amps up. It’s not long before I’m panting and tugging my hands through his hair. I breathe in and moan at how good he smells. Like trees and rain and pepper. Whatever cologne he wears is intoxicating.

He breaks the kiss, then presses his mouth against the hinge of my jaw. He runs his lips along the side of my neck, then bites me softly. My pussy pulses and I gasp.

I can feel him smile against my neck. “You like that, pretty girl?”

My breath catches and my heart flutters.Pretty girl.

I like that. A lot.

He runs his tongue along my neck, right above my shoulder. I nod and whimper, “Yes.”

“Tell me what else you like,” he growls before running his mouth back up the side of my neck.

I shiver and my eyes roll back.God.Has making out ever gotten me this hot before?

“I like neck kisses,” I finally say in a breathy voice.

He lets out a low, rough chuckle that turns me on even more. “I can tell.”

His hand glides from my waist to my left breast. He circles his thumb over my nipple, then pinches gently. I gasp. My pussy throbs.

“Do you like it when I play with your tits?”

I close my eyes and nod. My entire body is aching for release from just a couple of minutes of making out with Braden on my couch.

He keeps working my nipple between his fingers while kissing along the side of my neck. Heat pools between my legs as that ache in my pussy deepens.

“You like dry humping too?” Braden asks.

It’s not till he says it that I realize I’m grinding on his lap. Hard.

I glance down and bite my lip. I let out an embarrassed laugh. “Yeah.”

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