Page 12 of Puck Me Sideways

But she wasn’t coming any closer, and I still had some work to do in breaking down the walls between us.

“How was your day?” I asked the loaded question softly. My eyes flicked to the hem of her short skirt that she habitually wore over her tights that usually concealed everything. Thanks to our playtime earlier, today that same pretty hemline left her exposed.

Her hands travelled to her sides where she gripped the material under my heavy gaze and tugged it south. “Everyone left me alone,” she said, confusion lifting her tone. “I– I thought after the kitchen there would be more, you know…”

“Bullying?” I kept my voice low, turning one hand up on my knee and curling my fingers inward.

She took an involuntary, jerky step toward me and halted. “Yes.”

A smile curved my lips. “I know.”

Hallie blinked. “You…did that?” She was afraid, and I hated it. “Don’t do that.”

“Don’t protect you?” I raised my eyebrows. “I thought you liked me stalking you, beautiful. Now get that ass on my lap before I rip a different hole in those tights and find out what colour your skin turns when I spank you.”

I didn’t have to guess on that last; her cheeks stained the perfect shade of heat that shot blood straight to my cock.

“Stop being dirty.” She surprised me when she strode forward, right up to me, her chin lifted in a show of defiance that floored me.

Better, when she lifted one curved thigh and straddled my waist, flashing me her still swollen pussy before she settled above me, not quite allowing our bodies to touch.

“Who are you?” I settled my hands on her waist, keeping my touch gentle though I wanted to squeeze and plump her body, haul her into me and kiss her until she creamed all over the front of my gym shorts. Fuck, I wanted her scent rubbed all over me so it’d never wash off. “Show me these tits,” I ordered, sliding a hand over the swell of her stomach to grip the front of her shirt. “Show me what’s mine.”

Hallie batted my hand away with a derisive laugh. “Nothing on my body is yours, Solace. I’m my own person, andifI let you play with me, then you’ll be grateful.” Her hands drifted over mine, her sweet touch so at odds with her words that I couldn’t breathe as she pulled her stretchy top down to expose her breasts to me.

Air stalled in my throat as I stared at her in awe, this stunning goddess straddling my lap, telling me I could only have her if she said so.

Fuck, I’d be on my knees, begging in a second if she denied me.

My cock strained to reach her heat as she rose above me, leaning forward until those gorgeous breasts were in my face.

“Lick,” she murmured.

Given all the permission I needed, I cupped my hands around her offerings reverently, leaning forward and traced my tongue around her areola. The soft hiss of her breath brushed my temple as I laved her nipple, playing with her other breast as I cradled her in my arms. Keeping her safe and giving her pleasure became my dual focus. Nothing else mattered as I worshipped her.

Slowly, the tension I hadn't realized she carried released from her body as she sank down onto me. I welcomed the wet heat of her that dripped onto my cock. Reaching a hand between us, I shoved my shorts down, needing the skin-on-skin contact. When she struggled in my arms I broke back from my attention to her nipples.

“I need to feel you over me,” I said hoarsely. “Nothing else yet, beautiful. Let me have this. Please.”

She nodded at whatever she saw in my face, pressing her body down onto mine. I groaned aloud, letting my eyes fall shut at the glorious pleasure of having her body contact mine. It wasn’t complete yet; we still had clothes in the way. But damn, it was a close thing.

“Better?” she asked kind of innocently, though I swore she held back some of her sass that laced her tone.

I reached behind her, ripped those tights as promised, and spanked that ass hard. “I warned you, beautiful.”

She yelped, crashing forward into me. Shock reflected on her pretty face as I held her to me, rubbing circles over the flesh I just tortured. “Why did you?—”

“No one ever spank you before, huh?” I mused, my cock thickening against her swollen pussy lips. I needed to be inside hernow.

She shook her head, her bottom lip trembling a little. “No. I don’t understand you,” she whispered, a little wildly. A plethora of emotions scrolled across her face, the overwhelm too much for her to manage.

I stopped my petting, and cupped her face. “Breathe,” I commanded, playing the pads of my thumbs over her swollen mouth. “Nice and deep. Be good for me, then I’ll kiss you. Then you’re gonna come for me, nice and slow, and when you come down, soaking my dick, you’re gonna take all of me. Okay, beautiful?”

She nodded, her gaze unfocused as I leaned forward and brushed my mouth over hers. “Breathe, Hallie,” I whispered, waiting long enough for her to take a single, deep inhale before I fused our mouths together, gliding my tongue along hers.

Her tiny sounds, those whimpers and whines I thought I craved hadnothingon the way she rubbed her sopping pussy over my length as she kissed me back. I groaned into her mouth, cupping the back of her head and kissed her harder, needing her lips as swollen as the ones that curled around my cock.

“Please,” she whimpered against my mouth. “I need to–” She choked up.

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