Page 31 of Calling the Shots

“Okay, Jackrabbit. I’ve never seen anyone drop trou that fast before.”

“You did say it was a school night. Don’t want to keep you up past your bedtime.”

She laughs, pushing me over to the sofa. The backs of my knees hit the edge and I sink down, sitting bare assed on the fabric cushion. Dropping to her knees in front of me, she wets her lips with the tip of her tongue before taking my length in her hand. Encircling the shaft, she glides up and down my cock a few times before licking the tip. She swipes up the droplets of pre-cum, gazing at me through lowered lashes.

Damn.She’s beyond sexy—sultry—kneeling at my feet with my rock-hard dick in her small hands.

“Damn, baby. That feels good.”

With a sly smile, she laps along the length of my dick, licking me like a freaking lollipop. Her tongue’s soft and wet and perfect as she moves up and down. Then she parts her lips and sucks me all the way into her warm mouth. My hand loops around the nape of her neck, fingers fisting in her hair as she sucks me off.

She has no idea how much power she has over me, this golden-haired siren with the wide, beautiful eyes.

“Fuck, baby girl, you’re so perfect.” I stare down at her as she hollows out her cheeks, taking me in deeper still. I’m almost all the way in, my hips thrusting of their own accord as she works me in and out of her mouth. I’ve never felt like this before, been so far gone for someone in such a short time.

She’s wild and beautiful, holding my balls in her hand. Stroking the tender, velvety skin, tingles zip up and down my spine and everything coils in my gut. The pleasure’s intense and exquisite as she takes me all the way in. I’m dancing on the edge, tight and ready. Much as I want to hold back, I don’t think I can. Not with Gracelyn licking and sucking, her lips wrapped around my cock and her curls bouncing around, wild and free.

“I’m gonna come, baby, unless you stop right now.”

Shaking her head ‘no,’ I shove deeper into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Tears shimmer in her big blue eyes, but she doesn’t let up, maintaining pressure. Fisting her hair, I thrust one last time, exploding my release.

She swallows hard and fast, the delicate column of her throat moving as she drinks me down.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, baby girl.” I stroke her hair as she pulls away, swiping at her mouth.

“Thought I’d return the favor.” She winks up at me, still on her knees.

“Such a good girl.” I take her hand, pulling her up onto my lap.

Straddling me, she winds her arms around my neck and kisses me on the lips. I taste the salty brine of my cum as she swirls her tongue in my mouth.

“And good girls are always rewarded.” I smooth my palm over her ass, giving her a light smack.

“Oh yes, Daddy,” she murmurs, her voice breathy. And damn if that doesn’t have my cock already swelling again. I haven’t had this kind of response to a woman in a long damn time.

She squirms on my lap, rubbing the tiny scrap of her panties against my bare skin. I run my palm up and down her thigh, inching toward the apex.

“Fucking soaked,” I murmur, rubbing the wet spot on her panties. She shimmies beneath my touch and I brush her clit over the silk before kissing her hard on the lips.

Flicking her sensitive spot, she grinds against me and now I’m rock hard.

“Take these off.” I pull roughly at her V-string, working them off her body. “I want your bare pussy on me.”

She doesn’t hesitate, scrambling out of the V-string and flinging it to the ground. Then she climbs back on my lap, running her fingers through my hair.

“You’re so sexy, you know that?” She smashes her lips to mine in a hot kiss and all rational thought flies out the window. The only thing on my mind right now is slamming my dick into Gracelyn’s tight pussy and making her scream my name.

“Oh shit—I don’t have a condom. I used it last night and didn’t restock.” I sigh, leaning back against the couch cushion. I can’t believe I forgot that critical detail. Although, to be fair, I had no intention of doing this again. Was only planning on talking and sorting things out.

“It’s fine,” Gracelyn murmurs, stroking the stubble on my jawline with her thumb. “I’m on birth control. And had a check-up before my last epic fail of a date.”

“You sure?” I raise a brow, assessing the situation. I mean, I know she’s fine with me. Bare’s not my usual style. Too risky and I’m not one to throw caution to the wind, even in the heat of the moment.

But Gracelyn makes me want to take that chance, consequences be damned.

“Yes.” Her tongue darts out, gliding along her bottom lip, and that’s all the encouragement I need.

“Okay then.” Reaching down, I tug the sweatshirt over her head and my breath catches as she loops her arms around my neck.

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