Page 106 of Your Pucking Mom

“You’re such a good listener.” He continued to praise, repeating what a good girl I was, as I hopped onto the white comforter, spreading my legs open. For him. Because fuck, I’d do anything for him, especially when I was wet and aching to be touched. Yet, I was conscious the underwear he’d gotten had a hole in the middle of it, so my entire?—

“Pretty pink pussy,” he groaned. I was completely on display for him the moment my legs opened.

“Show me how you’d use it. Just like when you fucked the skate guard.” Ledger dropped down to his knees and positioned himself right between them. “Put your feet on my shoulders for support.”

I obliged, gently putting the balls of my feet on top of his shoulders, painfully aware of the fact that his face had a front-row view of me touching myself.

“Turn it on,” he instructed. I was leaking onto the bed when I shifted to fit the rose onto my clit.

I held the button down, and as the toy came to life, a buzzing noise filled the silence. As if the anticipation itself was a turn-on, I let out a raspy moan.

“I love the way you sound when you’re in this position.” Ledger was practically salivating when I looked down, his face right there as he peppered the side of my thighs with soft kisses.

“I know.” I sighed. “I’m so loud. I’ll try to keep it down.”

He stopped, grabbing my thighs, and my attention darted toward his eyes. “No.” His demand was raw, exuding an appetite of desire. “I love the way you beg for me.”

My lips curled into a wry grin as I held the buzzing toy against my folds. I positioned the rose-shaped tip right against my clit, pressing it beneath my outer lips. I had to throw my hands back for balance, my toes digging into Ledger’s shoulders. The way my underwear was positioned helped hold the toy in place, allowing it to suck me in just right.

“Ledger,” I cried, holding myself steady with one hand and bringing another up to my nipples, tugging at them.

“Yes, baby. Look at the way that pussy responds. She is such a good girl, just like you.”

I didn’t care that he watched as the toy sucked me, pressing into my clit.

“Tell me what you think about when your toy is making you drip.” He groaned as he grabbed my thighs a little tighter.

“I think about you, Ledger.” My tone was a breathless whisper. “I think of the way your cock feels inside my mouth. I think of the way you taught me how to make you feel good.” I groaned in delirium, a combination of imagining what I was speaking and looking at the hungry man beneath my thighs.

“Ledger,” I cried. “Let me touch you.”

“God. Fuck. Yes.” He got up, and I held the toy in place as he adjusted. His knees straddled my face as he lowered down so his throbbing cock was above my mouth. “Open wide so I can fuck your throat until you’re completely stuffed.”

I opened my jaw as wide as I could, like he’d taught me, then he lowered so that his cock was at my entrance. The toy was rubbing at my clit, and I knew I didn’t have much longer with the way the pressure was building in my core.

“Fuck my mouth, Ledger.” I paused as he tried to gently go down. “Now.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Ledger let out a raspy chuckle before dropping his entire lower body down, his cock going deep in my throat. At this position, he hit the back of my throat. Ledger grabbed a pillow, putting it under my head to give me the ability to suck him off easier. My hand went to his balls, cupping them and squeezing slightly as he fucked my mouth deeply.

“Such a good girl.” The buzzing of the vibrator mixed with the slopping of my mouth against his cock slicked with his precum was almost too much for me. The moment I reached down to adjust it, I could feel the sensitivity against my clit once more and I was on the edge of an orgasm.

“Are you there?” Ledger asked, pulling out so I could respond.

“Yes. God. Fuck.”

“There’s no God in this room, Sunshine. Only me.” He winked at me before reaching behind him and ripping the rose toy off my clit. I thrust upward because I was so close. I was fucking right there and having it taken away from me felt like a bad fucking joke.

“Ledger,” I cried, realizing I couldn’t go anywhere. “Please.”

He grabbed me by my waist, and in one move, he flipped us so I was on top of him.

“Get on, Auburn. I want your pussy to tighten around my cock. I want your cum leaking out of you and dripping on me.”

“You. Are. So. Big.” I could barely breathe.

He huffed out a laugh. “Don’t stroke my ego too much.”

He grabbed my hands, and I thrust my hips forward, letting his cock fill me up as much as it could. He held me stable as I balanced my hands out to the sides. From this position, I was giving him some of my control, allowing him to stabilize my balance, but I also understood that he gave that control back at the same time.

---