Page 76 of The Puck Player

I fuck her without mercy, enchanted by every hitch of her breath, and the way her fingers claw at my neck and chest, desperate for what only I have given her. Every snap of my hips is met with the clench of her walls, her pussy sucking me deeper every time and fuck, I wish I could stay here forever.

Sweat is slick down my spine and my cock is screaming at me to come, but I don’t want this to stop, I want to stay here in this moment for as long as possible, memorizing her every reaction. I’ll be damned if I forget anything, not when she gave it to me so freely, not when she chose me over everyone else, over him.

“Alexander, please,” she cries, moaning my name like a goddamn siren song that I want to hear on repeat.

I know what she wants, I can feel her body shaking, even as my balls draw up, but still I hold myself back. “You can take some more, can’t you, baby?” I ask, rolling my hips so I hit her clit with every thrust, as she fucks herself against me, chasing her pleasure yet still not giving in. “Come on, baby, please, give me one more,” I beg, leaning down and swirling my tongue around her tight little nipple. It’s hard against my tongue, and I bite down gently, scraping it with my teeth, before I do the same to the other, making her nails dig into my back.

“Yes, yes, god yes,” she pants heavily, her entire body shaking uncontrollably, as I fuck her even harder and she takes every inch of me with croaked screams.

“Finish for me, love, I fucking need it,” I whimper, snapping my hips roughly, and she drags my mouth to hers, kissing me, as I continue to pound into her. Her moans echoing between my lips as her pussy tightens around me once more.

“Alexander.” She explodes with my name tearing from her throat and my pace is relentless, plowing her into the mattress until my own orgasm pulses from my cock. Hot jets of cum flood her, filling up the condom as she milks my cock, squeezing her thighs around me until I am collapsing on top of her.

Fuck. I knew it would be different, I’ve seen it with my best friends these last few months, but nothing could have prepared me for that.

I lean up, looking down at her, brushing the hair away from her face as I ask, “Are you okay?” My eyes check her over, knowing I went hard, but she just nods breathlessly.

“That was…” she trails off, unable to form words.

“Fucking incredible?” I offer, and she laughs, giving me another nod. “Come on, Trouble, that was the best sex I’ve ever fucking had, I’m gonna need more words,” I laugh, and she rolls her eyes at me like a little brat.

“What if I say it was the best sex I’ve ever had too?” she jokes, and I lean down and bite her nipple hard, making her squeal.

“Fucking trouble,” I grumble against her skin, before slowly getting up and pulling out of her, making her wince. When we look down we are both covered in a mixture of cum and a little blood, and her cheeks almost go the color that is now stained on my cock. Whereas I am locked in, solely focused on her virginity, now smeared as nothing but a memory on my cock. “Fucking hell, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever fucking seen,” I groan, stroking my fingers through her dripping core, willing my cock to come back to life so we can go again.

“Have you never taken anyone’s virginity before?” she asks softly, and I shake my head, still staring at her pussy.

“No, and I never will again,” I reply mindlessly, lost to her so completely that I know one time will never be enough. “I’m so fucking gone for you, Aubree,” I tell her, letting my stare meet hers, and she smiles shyly as if we didn’t just fuck each other’s brains out.

“I’m falling for you and it fucking terrifies me,” she admits on a whisper, and my heart skips a fucking beat at her words, as I collapse myself back on top of her.

“Fucking fall, baby, I promise I will catch you. Every time.”

I steal her lips for a kiss, pouring every emotion I can manage into her mouth and hoping she believes them. I’m not sure how long we kiss, but it’s long enough for my lips to feel swollen andsore, and my stomach to rumble. Both making Aubree laugh at my expense, as I get up and quickly grab a warm, wet towel to clean her up.

We make quick work of getting dressed before I order us both dinner, just in time for all the guys to start arriving home too. Daemon cooks for everyone else and we all enjoy a quiet dinner, before I lead Aubree back upstairs and run her a hot bath. I let her soak, taking my time soaping up her body and washing her hair, until she is completely relaxed and pliable in my hands.

Only then do I put her back in my bed, dropping a kiss to her forehead. “Sleep now, baby,” I demand, before slipping in beside her and turning out the light.

A few hours later I awaken to muffled moans, my eyes flicking around in the dark as I try to make sense of what is happening. It’s only when I focus on the clock on my nightstand that reads 1:30 AM, that I know what it is.Archer fucking Gray.I listen to his pleasured moans as he begs for Daemon to fuck him harder, and I turn over and groan, my cock coming to life at the sound of their fucking, as it presses against Aubree’s bare ass.

Fuck. I’m not used to having a hot, naked girl in my bed, which is probably surprising to hear, but I usually always do my fucking elsewhere, and definitely without sleepovers. Which I guess is why Archer and Daemon are at it again. How the fuck are you ever supposed to not be fucking when the person you love is naked and in your bed every night?

Aubree is probably still sore, but fuck I want more.

Pulling back the covers, I find her laying on her side, facing away from me, her top leg spread out across the mattress but bent at the knee. The view of her like this in my bed is fucking spectacular, and I’m not going to let it go to waste. Archer lets out another deep moan, as a plan forms in my head, and I smirk as I slide down my sheets and grip Aubree’s plump asscheeks in my hands. I spread them without pause, spearing my tongue against her back hole and getting it nice and wet, before dragging my tongue down between her lips.

A soft moan echoes into the air, but I know she’s still lost to her slumber, so I use my thumbs to spread her open, flattening my tongue against her clit and licking her roughly. Her hips shift toward my mouth, unconsciously searching for more, and fuck it’s my undoing. I feast on her cunt, licking and pulling at her clit until it’s hard and swollen against my tongue, my hands digging into her cheeks and forcing her open for me.

“Oh god,” she cries, that name only making me crazier, as she wakes up in a mixture of lust and confusion. “Alexander?” She says in question, but it turns into a thick, loud moan, as I swirl her clit with my tongue, lapping it with attention.

“Yeah, baby?” I reply, not relenting on the attention I am giving her, relishing the taste of her on my tongue.

“Ah, fuck, what are you doing?” she questions, but at the same time pushes her hips back against my searching tongue.

“Drowning out the fuckers next door by making you come on my tongue,” I toss back, her body freezing for a moment, until Archer lets out another moan, still begging Daemon to fuck him harder. “Can you hear him begging, love?” I ask, pulling her sweet cunt harder against my mouth. “Are you going to beg too?” I press my thumb into her hole, making her moan.

“Sorry what?” she asks, pushing up and looking over her shoulder at me, only the moonlight illuminating us.

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