Page 89 of Your Pucking Mom

She shook her head.

“No!” she shrieked. “Don’t stop.” The corners of my lips twisted into a devious grin as I thrust deeply and quickly into her.

“Hold my neck.” She obliged, and I rocked my hips, pushing deep into her tight little cunt.

“If anyone was looking at this window,” I said while panting, “they would be looking at your pretty ass as you took my cock like my good little girl.”

Her hooded eyes locked with mine. “All yours,” she whispered.

Those two words sent me. Everything unleashed onto her as I fucked her against that cold window. I fucked her until my name came crying off her tongue repeatedly.

“Ledger. Fuck. Ledger,” she cried, as I watched my Sunshine take me so well. She fit perfectly. If I lost everything in my life, I wouldn’t—couldn’t—be sad, because I had this moment with Auburn.

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I was lost in a bliss of pure pleasure. I was captivated by the way his body thrust deep inside me. The warmth of his body yet the cold window behind me was such a moment of pain and pleasure, but I was consumed by Ledger Cole.

My orgasm rolled through me as I cried out, completely unabashed. My core pulsated as I let the bliss devour every thread of my being. Just as it finished, I went slack.

Ledger kept me close, whispering praise in my ear, telling me what a good girl I was and how incredible I’d made him feel. He held me as we made our way to the shower, but somehow, we ended up tangled in his bed. My body instinctively reached for his, craving his warmth.

He didn’t let go, holding me tightly as he tucked himself into me so we were chest-to-chest on his canopy bed.

“Please”—his voice was barely above a whisper—“don’t run away.”

My fingers reached into his beard, and in the depths of the darkness, I could see the worry etched into the lines under his eyes.

“I won’t leave, but we need to talk about what we’re going to do. I can’t be the reason the team falls apart, and I have to think about Austin,” I said, taking a quick breath. “I know he’s an adult, but he’s still my child, and I can’t imagine what would happen if?—”

I started to spiral, my thoughts becoming frantic, but Ledger’s mouth pressed against mine, interrupting the anxious stream. “Later,” he murmured.

“Okay,” I whispered, leaning into the warmth of his chest as his strong arms wrapped around me.

“It’s a bye week for us.”

“I know,” I stated as he peppered intimate kisses to the top of my head.

“Right—” He let out a chuckle. “Austin.”

“Mm-hmm,” I murmured into his chest.

“Will you spend it with me? Outside of the times you have to work?”

I closed my eyes. My heart was so full. “I barely know you.”

“You know me more than you think.”

I closed my eyes. “No, I don’t.” I huffed.

“What do you need to know?” he asked, and I groaned before flipping around so my back was pressed into him. Ledger pulled me by my waist, dragging my back to his chest.

“No,” he growled. “You know me, Sunshine. You’ve known me more than any other person in my entire life.”

“I don’t know you,” I repeated. “I don’t know your favorite color, what car you drive, what your favorite ice cream flavor is, or what your parents’ names are?—”

He pressed his lips to my hair and inhaled deeply. “Pete and Susan, and?—”

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