Page 16 of Double Play

“You’re a bad fucking girl,” I growl quietly, pulling my finger from her mouth and racing to get the muffins into the waiting oven. I check the clock, but don’t bother setting a timer before yanking her through the pantry door and closing it behind us. It’s dark, save for the small nightlights that line the shelves, but I can see everything I need to.

I waste no time pulling her into me and taking her lips in a searing kiss, this one much more demanding and desperate than the one we shared a few minutes ago. Her quiet whimpers intensify into needy whines as I turn us, pushing her against the door before shoving my hand inside her thin panties. She gasps loudly when my middle finger presses against her clit, and I cover her mouth with my free hand to muffle the sound.

“Shut the fuck up or I’ll stop,” I grit out, rubbing circles around the sensitive bundle of nerves. She nods frantically, her breathing becoming more labored as she widens her stance and invites me to slide between her slick lips. “You’re soaked, baby,” I say, pushing inside with two fingers. Her swollen flesh hugs me tightly, and I almost pass out just from the thought of how she’d grip my dick as I pounded into her.

“Mhmm,” she mumbles beneath my hand, her eyes rolling back in pleasure as I pump in and out, coaxing her release to the surface.

“What a sweet little pussy you have,” I coo, and her inner muscles flutter in response. “I’d split you right in half, Hellcat. And I’d love every minute of it.”

She whines again, her legs beginning to shake as I press my body into hers for support. I’m shocked at how reactive she is to my touch, and how quickly I have her teetering on the precipice of an orgasm just from my fingers. I’d give anything to really play with her, bringing her to the edge and then ripping her away as she cried and begged for mercy. But right now…I just need to feel her explode.

Leaning in so my lips are ghosting against her ear, I test the theory I’ve had for a while but couldn’t be sure of. “Come. Now,” I demand, and just like that, she shatters. A scream works its way up her throat and her hands shoot to my wrist, holding me in place as she rides out her climax. Her hips mindlessly grind into my palm before her walls contract so intensely that I worry for a second that she might snap my fingers right off. I had a feeling she’d be the perfect sub, but I didn’t know until just now how responsive she’d be to taking orders.

The waves slowly subside, and she relaxes against the door, her breaths steadying as I let my hand fall from her mouth. I press a gentle kiss to her cheek, smiling against the warm skin. “Such a good girl, coming when you’re told.” She hums contentedly, her eyes fluttering open to look at me like I just gave her everything she’s ever wanted. “Did that feel good?”

She nods, a satiated smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. “I want to taste you. Can I?”

Fucking hell.She’s flawless.

“I can’t think of anything I want more, Hellcat. Are you sure you can be quiet, though? We wouldn’t want to wake your brother when you’re choking on my cock, would we?” I shouldn’t bring Jacks into this, especially knowing how he feels about her, but I can’t help it. Now that I’ve made her come, I want to defile her in the filthiest ways. Apparently, that isn’t limited to involving him in what we’re doing—or at least thinking about it.

“Stepbrother,” she breathes, lowering to her knees as I chuckle darkly. I’ve always had a bit of a corruption kink, and I can’t say the idea of him witnessing all the things I’ve fantasized about doing to her doesn’t turn me on. Obviously, I wouldn’t want that to happen before I got a chance to talk to him, so I’m going to have to take it easy on her for now.

Looking down, I focus on Arden as she slowly pulls at the waistband of my shorts and boxer briefs. I’m grateful that there’s enough light for me to see her expression as my cock comes into view, because shedoes notdisappoint. Her eyes go wide, and she trails her fingertip over the underside of my shaft, stopping to gently toy with the barbell that sits right beneath my head. I hiss a breath through my teeth as she continues to explore, finding the other piercing that decorates the top of the base, right over my pubic bone.

“Oh my God,” she whispers, and my dick twitches when her tongue darts out to wet her lips. “You’re pierced.”

“You like them?” I ask, ghosting my hand along her cheek. She nods her head eagerly in approval, a shy smile forming on her gorgeous face. “Show me how much.”

She doesn’t need to be told twice, leaning forward and running her warm, wet tongue up my length with a satisfied moan. She stops, circling around the tip and playing with my piercing for a moment before wrapping her lips around me and sliding down until I’m touching the back of her throat. My cock grows harder as she grips onto my hips with both hands, slowly wiggling her head from side to side so she can work me in even further. Determined whimpers vibrate against me, and I look to the ceiling because,goddamn, this is the best head I’ve ever gotten in my life.

“Holy fuck, baby,” I whisper into the quiet room. “You’re making it impossible not to want to obliterate that tight little throat.” I’ve been gentle with her in every sense of the word, but it’s not what I’m used to. I rarely ever kiss the women I’m with, and the sex is always transactional. Our objective is to get what we need from one another and move on. But here, with Arden, it’s not like that. She’s the first person I’ve felt more for, and I don’t know if I should show her how I really fuck. First, because I don’t want her to feel disrespected, and second, because I’d never forgive myself if I hurt her in a way she didn’t consent to.

She pulls back, using her hand to stroke me as her gaze finds mine. “Do it, Hawk. Fuck my face.” Her eyes are pleading, and if I wasn’t already hanging by a thread, looking at how full of need she is while she begs would definitely do the trick.

She waits, leisurely sliding her palm up and down my shaft as I consider what she’s asking for. Her desirous expression never falters—not even for a second—until I finally give in to what we’re both craving so badly.

Stepping closer, I cradle her cheeks in my hands and tilt her head so I have her undivided attention. “I’m not going to be easy on you,” I say firmly. “If it’s too much, I want you to tap my thigh twice. Do you understand?” She nods, but it’s not enough for me. She has to say it. “Words, Arden. Give me words.”

“I understand.”

That’s all I need to let go, taking my cock by the base and shoving it between her open lips. Her eyes go wide with surprise, both hands shooting up to my thighs and pushing against them as I hold her head and drive into her throat until I can’t go any further. She gags in protest, so I pull back, allowing her to take a quick breath before pistoning forward again, this time setting a steady rhythm as I fuck her. She surrenders, letting me control the movements with my hands and hips while I slide her up and down my length.

“What a sweet little fleshlight you are, Hellcat. I had no idea you’d be so eager to choke on cock, but look at you. Taking it like you were made for it.” Her eyes roll back at my words, and I watch with rapt attention as one hand leaves me and dives into her panties. The thought of her getting so turned on by how rough I’m being that she has to touch herself has me feeling like a caged animal, ready to chase down his prey and tear her apart.

A loud moan reverberates against the head of my dick, and I lightly slap my palm against her cheek. Her eyes shoot up as I continue brutalizing her throat, never slowing while I reprimand her. “Quiet down. You’ll wake Jacks. Is that what you want?” To my surprise, she doesn’t shake her head in disagreement, moaning louder as her entire body begins to shake.

Fuck. Me. She’s going to come.

All of a sudden, I couldn’t give less of a fuck how wrong it is. It seems the idea of him turns her on, and I’m dying to know how deep it runs.

“He could come in here right now and find you on your knees for me, Arden. What if he liked watching you suck this cock so much, he had to stroke his own? Would that make your pussy gush?” Her answer is a desperate whimper as her hand moves faster between her legs, her climax finally crashing into her like a tidal wave. Her eyes roll back as her body shudders, and I slow my thrusts so she can ride it out, watching in awe until she’s wrung completely dry.

“Hands back on my thighs if you want me to fill your mouth,” I tell her. She obeys immediately, and I don’t miss how utterly soaked her fingers are when they press against my skin. I could tease her about squirting all over herself at the thought of me and Jackson using her at the same time, but I don’t. It’s definitely an interesting development, but not something we should be unpacking here in this pantry.

Gripping her hair in my hands, I pump my hips, electricity shooting through my body and gathering deep inside my core. I grunt quietly as my balls draw tight, until I finally unload into her with one final thrust. Her throat constricts against my pulsing cock, prolonging my orgasm until I feel like I can’t possibly give her another drop.

She slowly pulls back, sliding off me and using her finger to gather the cum that’s rolling down her chin before sucking it between her red, swollen lips. She hums in satisfaction, smiling up at me innocently as if she didn’t just suck me off like a goddamn pro. I choke out a surprised laugh as I reach under her arms and pull her to her feet, holding onto her waist while she attempts to regain her bearings.

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