Page 87 of Your Pucking Mom

“Now tell me, Sunshine, what do you want from me?” His voice was a husky whisper.

“I want all of you. I don’t care what it means for the team anymore. I’m putting myself first?—”

“As you should, Sunshine.” His eyes softened as he pulled the ponytail from my hair. My curls bounced free, cascading wildly around my face.

“Listen to me,” I demanded. “I want this. All of this. Don’t fucking hold back.”

He growled and pulled my towel off me. I was standing there, naked and vulnerable in every way in the light.

“You,” he murmured as his mouth dropped down to my forehead, pressing a soft kiss to me, “don’t know what you’re asking for.”

“I know, and I want it all.”

“We have so much to talk about, Sunshine. I can’t have you leaving me,” he muttered against my forehead.

“I don’t want to leave you anymore. I need you. I need your cock in my pretty pussy.” Oh shit. My hand quickly went to my mouth, shutting me up, and an evil grin spread around Ledger’s face.

“Sunshine…my, my, what a dirty little mouth you have. Where have you been hiding that from me?”

Who was I? Seriously, it was like some sort of internal switch was flipped when I was with Ledger. I would do anything to be with him. But, shit, if we were going to go with it, if that was what he wanted and liked, then a dirty little mouth was what he would get.

“Wrap your hands around my neck like they’re the damn crown jewels, Ledger. I want to feel you clutching me tight, making me yours in a way no diamonds ever could.”

45

ledger

The feral part of me exploded. If I was being honest, I’d doubted Auburn could ever compete with me. I was being gentle with her because on the outside she was so naive and soft. I’d misjudged her and needed to apologize for it. I would worship her body, I’d adorn her in any jewels she wanted to have, but my favorite would be when I pressed my fingers deep into her throat, cutting off all air supply until she gasped as her orgasm exploded through her.

Fuck, the thought sent my cock twitching.

We were standing in the stark bathroom. The windows behind me were the perfect stage for the show we were about to perform.

“Get on the counter, face the mirror, hold on.” I lifted her up onto the counter, each contour of her silky form setting me on fire. The contrast of her smooth skin against my rough beard was intoxicating, but it was her compliance with my every whim that ignited my desire. Once she was on the cool marble countertop, her hands went right to the mirror to balance herself as she arched her back, sticking her lush ass in my face. At this height, she was close enough to my mouth to devour her tight, puckered hole.

“I need you to tell me if you want me to stop, Sunshine. If you can’t use words, you tap the inside of my arm three times and I’ll stop. No matter what, I will stop with no questions or judgment. Do you understand me?”

She nodded.

I shook my head. “No,” I said while smacking her ass. She let out a little yelp. “Be a good girl and tell me you understand with your words.”

“I get it. Yes. Okay. Fuck.” Her words came out hurriedly, but little did she know how much I loved eating the appetizer before the big meal.

I leaned over, and by the way her hips were moving, my sweet Sunshine was ready to be devoured.

As I wrapped my hand around her ass, pressing my chest to her, my fingers trailed up her lower back and around to her tits. From the mirror, I saw her mouth part just as I got to her nipples. My forefinger and thumb rolled her sensitive pink nipples, gently tugging them forward. Her hands dropped from the mirror.

“No,” I growled. “Keep your hands up there.” She nodded as she rolled her head back. I loved the way her blonde hair cascaded down her back. It was wild and untamed, but it matched the unleashed energy inside her.

I kept pulling her closer as she pushed against my chest, trying to thrust, desperate to grind her clit on something.

“Arch your back,” I instructed, pulling away so she could adjust. Once she was in position, I leaned down, my face level with her ass. Using my hands, I spread her cheeks and buried my head between them, my tongue darting out to lick around her puckered hole.

“Ledger,” she screamed, her voice filling the room. My vision was completely obscured, her butt pressing against my face. With my mouth against her, I spread her thighs wider, continuing to work her tight asshole with my tongue.

As my tongue stayed busy, I added a finger to her leaking cunt. I didn’t dip it in though, I kept it by her clit, adding pressure and then quickly releasing it.

“I need to fucking grind on something.” She moaned. I loved the way Auburn sounded, even as I edged her. She was loud and crass. It was never quiet with her, never an awkward moment of wondering if she was enjoying herself. No, she let me hear how much she enjoyed every moment of us.

---