Page 9 of Huge Pucking Play

"Incredible," Garrett finishes for me, lifting his head to meet my gaze. His eyes are soft, filled with a warmth that makes my chest tighten.

He rolls to the side, pulling me with him so we're facing each other. His fingers trace lazy patterns on my hip, sending little shivers through me. I can feel the sticky evidence of our passion between my thighs.

"You okay?" he asks softly, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

I nod, still catching my breath. "More than okay. That was...wow."

Garrett chuckles, the sound vibrating through his chest. "Wow indeed. That was something else.”

I smile to myself while I bury my face into his chest, breathing in deeply his incredibly manly scent.

"Stay here," he whispers, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead before slipping out of bed.

I hear the mini fridge open, the clink of bottles. He returns victorious with chilled water and chocolate. "Refuel?" he offers, his grin infectious.

"Perfect." I take a swig, the coldness welcome in my overheated mouth.

I break off a piece of chocolate and savor the rich, creamy taste as it melts on my tongue. The sweetness mingles with the lingering taste of Garrett, creating an intoxicating blend. We finish up our brandies deciding together that chocolate and brandy is the perfect after-sex combination.

"To unexpected encounters," Garrett toasts holding up his glass, his eyes twinkling.

We clink glasses, the crystal tinkling softly. The brandy burns pleasantly as it slides down my throat, warming me from the inside out. I lean back against the plush pillows, relishing the feeling of Garrett's solid presence beside me.

"This feels so decadent," I murmur, breaking off another piece of chocolate.

Garrett hums in agreement. "You know," he says, a mischievous grin spreading across his face, "we could always go back downstairs if you want."

I raise an eyebrow, confused. "Yeah?"

"Mhmm," he nods, struggling to keep a straight face. "We could wander around some more, looking for your friends. You in nothing but my shirt and those adorable pink butterfly slippers."

I burst out laughing, nearly choking on my brandy. "Oh God, can you imagine the looks on people’s faces?"

Garrett's deep chuckle joins mine. "It would certainly be memorable. Though I have to admit, I'm quite content right here."

His hand moves to cup my cheek, his thumb brushing softly across my lips. The tender gesture ignites a spark within me, reigniting the embers of our earlier passion. I lean into his touch, my eyes fluttering closed.

Garrett's lips find mine, soft and sweet at first. The kiss deepens as I part my lips, inviting him in. His tongue slides against mine, tasting of brandy and chocolate. I moan into his mouth, my body responding instantly to his touch.

His hands roam my body, leaving trails of fire in their wake. He cups my breast, thumb circling my nipple until it pebbles beneath his touch. I arch into him, craving more.

"You're insatiable," Garrett murmurs against my neck, his voice husky with renewed desire.

"You are correct, sir," I breathe, running my fingers through his hair.

He begins a tortuously slow descent down my body, peppering kisses along my collarbone, between my breasts,across my stomach. My skin tingles with anticipation, every nerve ending alive and singing.

Garrett settles between my thighs, his warm breath fanning across my most sensitive area. He looks up at me, his chocolate eyes dark with desire. "I want to taste you again," he growls.

Before I can respond, his tongue darts out, licking a long stripe up my slit. I gasp, my hips bucking involuntarily.

My fingers tangle in Garrett's hair as his tongue works magic between my thighs. He alternates between long, languid strokes and quick flicks against my clit, building a delicious tension inside of me.

"Oh God," I moan, my head falling back against the pillows. "That feels incredible. Don’t stop."

He hums in response, the vibration sending shockwaves through my body. His hands grip my thighs, holding me open as he devours me with single-minded focus.

I can feel myself getting close, my muscles tensing as the pressure builds. Garrett seems to sense it too, doubling down on his efforts. He sucks my clit into his mouth, flicking it rapidly with his tongue while sliding two fingers inside me.

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