Page 17 of Taming the Bad Boy

“Christ, it’s so beautiful, Ivy. Like a ripe peach just waiting to be eaten.”

If she was born into another life, Ivy would be walking runways in Paris and have closets filled with designer clothing. But here she is in Chesterville, a sexy little grease monkey with an outlaw like me. And I’m not even going to question how lucky I am to have her. I know.

Her sweet, glistening juices drip from her horny little cunt down to her asshole and onto the bedspread. That’s it. I can’t hold out any longer. I dive down between her legs, gripping her thighs with both hands as I drag my tongue up her slit.

Her body twitches at the sensation, and she moans my name while grabbing at my hair with both hands, hanging on for dear life as I suck and lick her clit, her delicious juices spilling from my lips and coating my cheeks and chin.

“Slate…” She mewls, her voice like a musical note created just for me.

I can’t get enough of her.

I spread her ass apart, move down and lick her there, lapping at her tight little ring. She moans deeper at the new sensation, something else she’s never felt before. Using my thumb, I do circles on her tiny button, causing her body to spasm as she grips my hair harder, threatening to tear it from my scalp.

“Oh my God!” she shouts, twisting her head into the pillow.

She nearly screams as her orgasm plows into her like a freight train. I’m grinning like a fool between her legs as I keep a steady pressure on her sweet spot. Watching her climax is like watching the Northern Lights–a pure spectacle of natural beauty.

Her body twitches one last time, and she collapses back down onto the bed.

It’s time.

I stand, yank my belt loose with one hand, and tear my pants down. My cock springs out like a spear, finally able to stand out straight after being packed into my jeans for so long.

Ivy is gasping for breath. Beads of sweat glisten on her face and chest. I reach down and grab her hips, flipping her over onto her stomach and causing her to squeal with surprise. The view of her ass from behind is spectacular. So plump and so sculpted.

I have to spank it.

I can’t help myself.

So I do. And Ivy loves it.

“Goddamn look at you,” I growl. “So fucking sexy. Built like a fucking goddess.”

Ivy smiles, eyes closed, and moans into the mattress as I hoist her hips up and pull her into the doggystyle position. What a view.

I press my cock into her dripping entrance and smile as her juices coat my crown. Unlike last time, there’s no hesitation when I slide inside her. In fact, as the tight, warm walls of her pussy wrap around my shaft, Ivy backs her ass up and takes every last inch of me inside her.

She’s so goddamn tight. Tighter than a clenched fist and infinitely better than anything I’ve ever felt. Ivy is the ultimate. Pure bliss. I can’t restrain myself. Last time I tried to be gentle, but this time, she’s going to get it rough.

Fire surges in me as I reach down and wrap my hand in her hair and tug, bending her supple body into a perfect arch. She moans as I thrust, pumping her strong and heavy, watching her ass bounce on my cock with each stroke. Christ, I’m already on the verge of exploding.

I grit my teeth hard and fight back the urge to release inside her. Not yet. I want more. She wants more.

I slide a hand up her belly and grab her breast, feeling its firm, plump weight in my hand. She moans as I give her nipple a gentle pinch, and I look down at my cock as it slides in and out of her, already gleaming and coated with her milky white cream.

We’re breaking the rules together. I shouldn’t even be around her, let alone pounding her from behind while my heart threatens to beat itself to death. But there she is, taking my cock like it’s her job. And right now, pleasing her is mine.

“You wanted my cum before,” I growl. “You want it again?”

Ivy nods, letting out a confirmation moan.

“Tell me.”

“I–I want it,” she stammers, her breath breaking with each of my thrusts.

“You want my cum coating every inch of your little unprotected pussy, baby?”

“Oh my God, yes…” she whimpers as her tight walls clench down on my shaft. We’re both right there.

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