Page 68 of The Puck Player

With his guidance my mouth closes around his crown, sucking gently, before pulling back and swirling my tongue around him like a lollipop. “Like this?” I ask, desperate to please him, and his free hand snaps out and fists the back of my hair, guiding my mouth back to his cock.

“I said suck, not talk, love, I’ve had enough of your sass, don’t you think?" he warns, guiding my lips around his length, and I suck him once more back into my mouth, taking him a bit further this time. “Mm, that’s it,” he praises, watching me fiercely as I move my lips up and down his length, wetting his shaft with my spit, and then I reach up my hand and take over for him, jerking his base with the beads. My eyes snap back to his again, searching for his approval, and he nods keenly, his fingers flexing at the base of my skull. “Look at you, so desperate to please me, I knew you’d be fucking perfect,” he grunts, snapping his hips, shoving himself a little more forcefully against my tongue, and it feels fucking insane.

Is this what I’ve been missing? Is this what it’s like to be driven mad with need for someone? It certainly feels like it. Iwork my hand and mouth in tandem, studying every hitch of his breath to try and learn what he likes, and he guides me with praise after praise, and suddenly falling from faith has never felt so damn good.

Aubree Callows on her knees, with her hand and mouth wrapped around my cock, is the best fucking thing I have ever seen. I don’t give a fuck about any gods, but I now know heaven is real, because it’s currently sucking my dick in the most erotic display. Her mouth is eager despite her lack of experience, and somehow it just makes the whole thing better. No one has ever been here, no one has seen her like this, with her mouth sliding up and down their cock. No one has fucked her throat or fed her their cum and fuck, it has me holding onto my restraint by the skin of my teeth.

I watch patiently as she bobs her head up and down my cock, her hand working with her mouth, rolling the beads around my base, and it’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt. The innocence, the depravity, both of them feeding into the dark parts of my souland filling them with her light. Slowly I roll my hips, testing her and teasing myself, and her eyes fly to mine, searching my stare for another command, and fuck, my balls draw up in response.

“Take me deeper,” I grit, my demand making her shudder as my fingers flex in her hair, guiding her to take me further. “Come on, baby, let me in, I want to feel you choking on me.” Her stare widens slightly, as if she doesn’t believe she can, but then so does her jaw, and I groan deeply, as she hollows her cheeks and takes another inch of me. “Oh fuck, yes, that’s it, suck me like that,” I grit, reaching up and closing my hand around hers and jerking me faster with her hand.

Slowly I roll my hips again, testing the waters once more, and when she doesn’t pull back, I do it again, and again, thrusting into her mouth with quick sharp snaps of my waist, and relishing in her splutters and moans. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth, the rough beads, and her tight, soft hand, has me panting and moaning, as I fuck her pretty mouth.

“Fuck, Aubree, that’s it, such a good girl for letting me punish this wicked little mouth,” I praise, slowing the movement of our hands and feeding her another inch. Her eyes begin to water, but I hold myself there for a few seconds, my cock pressed against the back of her throat, tracking the tears as they splash onto her cheeks, until she gags. “Fuck, gag on me like that again, little sinner, and I’ll paint your throat with my fucking cum,” I hiss, the warning not seeming like a warning at all from the way she smirks around my cock. “Oh, you want that? Don’t you, Trouble?” I ask, reaching up and wiping her tears with my thumb, before sucking into my mouth.

She nods, more of her spit coating my dick, as she chokes around my length, the vibrations of her gags and moans shooting through me until I can feel that tell-tale sensation in my pelvis. “I’m going to fill you up so good, love, and you’re going to be my good sinner and swallow every drop, aren’t you?” I ask,and she nods again, her teeth grazing me gently, and fuck I am so fucking gone for her.

I hit the back of her throat again and this time when she gags, she swallows, and the friction against my crown has me exploding. Hot jets of cum spray the back of her throat, as I fuck her mouth and hand, pistoning my hips with a loud groan until I have wrung myself of every last drop.

My cock has barely fallen from her mouth before I fall to my knees before her and snatch her throat up with my hand. “Show me, Aubree, I want to see it,” I demand, and as if knowing every depraved thought inside of me, she slowly sticks out her tongue that is still covered in my salty release. “Good girl, now swallow it, baby, don’t waste a single drop,” I command, and like the fucking angel she is, I watch as she swallows it without pause, licking her perfectly swollen lips. “Fuck,” I yell out, using my hold on her throat to pull her against my mouth and then I am kissing her, sucking the taste of myself from her tongue, until I am panting and desperate for more.

I don’t hesitate when I pull back and grip her hips, lifting her and tossing her onto the bed as I rise to my feet. “Your turn,” I spit, rising to my feet and unwrapping the rosary beads from around my cock, twisting them around my fingers instead. “Ready to say some Hail Marys for me, Trouble?” I ask, reaching down and grabbing the hem of her dress, then tearing it roughly between my fists until it rips apart.

“Alexander,” she gasps in a mixture of surprise and excitement, but I’m too far gone to care, especially when I pull apart the fabric of her dress and see what’s underneath. Or should I say, what’s not underneath. My eyes dance back to hers, to find her watching me shyly, and I can’t stop myself from dropping my hands down on either side of her head and pressing my body into hers. “You were naked under this the whole time?”I groan, my cock pressing against the wet heat of her center, finding it slick and dripping.

“I didn’t want there to be lines,” she gasps, spreading her beautiful, thick thighs to accommodate me, and fuck, I think I might die if I don’t taste her.

I kiss her long and hard, stroking my hands up and down her body until she becomes limp and pliable beneath me, before I slowly start to move down her body. Hers tits are huge and fucking perfect, spilling out the sides of my hands as I squeeze them between my fingers.

“Do you have any idea how many times I have stared at these and imagined sticking my dick between them?” I tell her, massaging them roughly, before lapping my tongue against her nipple and making her moan. “Every fucking time you sat at my desk, being a good little student and doing your work, I was imagining tossing you on my bed and fucking these perfect tits,” I tell her, sucking her dusty rose peak into my mouth, as I use my rosary wrapped fingers to toy with her other one. “Or I was thinking about bending you over and sinking into your sweet, tight cunt,” I add, trailing my fingers down between us and sliding them against her pussy.

“Alexander,” she pants, already soaking my fingers, and fuck does she sound sweet.

I massage her clit, rubbing the rosary up and down her slick pussy, while still lavishing her tits with attention. “Look at you, Trouble, you’re a fucking goddess, so fucking sweet to play with,” I praise, dragging my tongue down her body, until I can drop my knees back down to the floor and sit beneath her spread thighs.

Halle-fucking-lujah.

“First, you’re going to come on my fingers,” I tell her, rubbing her clit a little faster, until I am being rewarded with her fucking delicious gasps and moans of pleasure. “And then, you’re goingto come on my tongue,” I add, licking my lips as I watch her virgin cunt pulse against my hand, drenching it completely.

“Alexander, god, please,” she moans, writhing against me.

“That’s right, love, I’m your only god now.” My fingers swirl her clit until her body begins to shake, a scream tearing from her throat, as her orgasm crashes through her. “That’s it, baby, come for me,” I praise, watching her fall apart, and she has never looked more stunning. Not when she is naked and spread wide in my bed, coming on my fingers that are enveloped by something that her wanker ex-boyfriend bought her.

I slow my movements, not stopping until I have wrung out every second of her orgasm, before I slowly start to work toward the next one. I lean forward, pressing the cross from the rosary against her clit and then flicking it with my tongue, vibrating it against her, and turning her panted, gasped breaths into moans once more.

“Want to pray for me, baby?” I ask, sucking her sweet honey taste onto my tongue, and she curses my name. A curse that has me sliding my fingers to her hole and pushing the beads inside her, as I lap against her clit. “Come on, we can use this pretty rosary and pray together,” I add, pushing the tip of one of my fingers into her cunt and fucking her with the beads.

“I’m not sure that’s what your favorite pastor had in mind when he gave them to me,” she groans, pushing down against my tongue and mouth, and I smirk against her.

“I just made you come with the same hand that made him bleed,” I tell her, chuckling darkly. “You’re fucking mine now, love.”

Then I silence any more of her sass with my tongue, feasting on her cunt and fucking her gently with one of my fingers and the beads. Her thighs tighten around my head, clamping me in place like a vice, and fuck it feels delicious. I can’t wait to have her ride my tongue, suffocating me with them, and the thoughtalone just has me fucking her harder, licking her faster, until she is rolling her hips against my waiting tongue and hand.

“Yes, Alexander, fuck, don’t stop, please,” she cries, plea after plea, spurring me on like a man gone fucking wild.

“Fucking come for me, Aubree, I want to fucking drown in your taste,” I demand, pulling her clit into my mouth and biting roughly, and her entire body goes rigid as she explodes. She gushes against my tongue and I lap it up with a groan, as she tightens around my fingers, shaking out her release.

I don’t stop until I have licked up every last drop of her, her body still trembling, as I slow my movements and pull my fingers free from her cunt. Her pleasured, dazed eyes find me and she watches, as I sink my finger into my mouth, beads still in place, and suck her taste from them, groaning deeply.

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