Page 67 of Your Pucking Mom

I cried out again just as I got to the base of his shaft. I paused for a moment, letting this new feeling take over. When I looked up, Ledger was staring at me with…admiration. His eyes wide and glistening, his mouth salivating, his lips swollen and parted. I stared down and saw where my nails dug into him. All of this was so intense.

Instinctually, I thrusted my hips back and forth, rubbing the top of my sex around the base of his dick. I had no idea what I was doing other than knowing what I liked thanks to masturbating and whatever I’d seen watching porn.

“You are…” His voice was raspy, sounding like a phone sex operator.

“Shut up,” I demanded as I dug my nails into the skin on his chest, then I released my hair, letting my curls bounce free. I needed to grind atop him. My nails dug deeper into his skin.

I cried out, letting the freeing feeling take over. Having the control and being on top had me feeling so fucking powerful.

“You are so perfect,” he whispered, a soft delicate embrace of words against the crass sounds coming from my mouth.

It was a symphony of moans and delightful groans as I continued to bounce on his cock. His hands grabbed mine and guided them toward the headboard.

“Hold the headboard, Sunshine. Let me fuck you.”

I nodded, grasping the fabric frame as he lifted his hips and pressed deeper into me. My hair was wildly all over my face, but I didn’t care. No, I was desperate to feel whatever this was again and again.

“Fuck,” I cried. “I think I’m addicted to you.”

A deep groan escaped his chest as he gripped my hips for support and thrust over and over into me. He was so big. It was so filling, and my clit was desperate for some attention. It would take me over the edge.

“Look at you on top of me, Sunshine. You look fucking beautiful,” Ledger rasped.

I held that headboard until my knuckles whitened. My breasts bounced in his face with each thrust into me.

“So fucking beautiful.” His mouth nipped my nipple, then he rolled it between his teeth.

“I’m not going to last,” I said, knowing the euphoria was about to hit me again, but coupled with this fullness, I was on a sensory overload.

“Shit,” he grumbled. “I didn’t…Fuck. I forgot a condom. I’ll pull out.”

“No.” I looked down at him. “I’m on the pill. I’m clean, I promise. I literally don’t?—”

“Me too. We get tested every year with the team, and I just had my physical.” I nodded.

“Come…inside me?” I don’t know why that one question had me flushed with embarrassment. Friends didn’t let friends come inside them…did they?

“That’s like asking an athlete if they like an adrenaline rush, Sunshine.”

“What?” I asked, and his mouth captured mine in a longing kiss.

He shook his head. “Nothing.” He licked my mouth before his lips pressed one more kiss on me.

“Come for me, baby,” he murmured as his fingers moved to my clit, playing along the folds, giving me the final touch I needed for that feeling to consume me.

I closed my eyes, bouncing atop him, holding desperately onto the headboard as he fucked me.

I was screaming and moaning all at once. “You’re so fucking loud, and I love every moment.”

I didn’t stop, letting the bliss wash over me. My hands dropped to rest on his chest as I closed my eyes and saw stars. No, at this moment I swore I could touch them. My entire body relaxed, allowing me to float through this euphoria. My pussy clenched around Ledger’s dick, and it was embarrassing how many times it pulsed around him.

“Fuck, Sunshine,” he groaned, and his own orgasm hit at the same time. I took two long heavy breaths before collapsing on top of him, our sweaty chests still touching, letting the wave ride between us.

After what seemed like hours, Ledger finally pulled out, and a warm rush of liquid pooled beneath me.

“How embarrassing,” I whispered, my cheeks burning, but Ledger caught my chin, tilting my face until our eyes met, dark and heavy with desire.

“No,” he said, his voice low and rough. “It’s fucking art.”

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