Page 83 of Would You Rather
“Holy fuck,” I murmur, lifting off my knees to cover her body with mine. Her eyes open a fraction, and all I can see in them is pure lust. And exhaustion from the orgasm. “That was so fucking hot.” I grab her face and cover my lips with hers, letting her taste how sweet her pussy is. Her hand curls around the back of my neck, and she lifts her hips, grinding on my hard cock.
I groan at the feel of her and pull back. Her eyes drift down at the bulge in my pants, and she grinds her bare pussy on me again. “I need you inside me.”
I curse, closing my eyes. Her words make another bead of precum spill from the tip of my dick. “Jesus, Mads.” I need her,too, so fucking badly. I lift myself up and grip her jaw, rubbing my thumb over her bottom lip. “You want it? Take off my belt.”
She shivers before her scarlet-painted fingertips grasp my belt, working it off. Her eyes lift, looking up at me as she unbuttons my pants and pulls them down my legs and off. I see her throat bob with a swallow as her hands grip at my boxers, looking up at me.
“Take it off,princesa. Show me how much you want me.”
Her lips part with a shaky exhale, and she pulls my boxers down, my dick bobbing free. Her eyes widen when she sees it, and she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes locked on my erection.
I’m not prepared for when her soft hand wraps around my cock, and she slowly strokes me. I tilt my head back on a moan at the feel of her finally touching me. “God, please don’t stop touching me.”
When I feel a soft, wet tongue lapping at the tip, I almost come on the spot, my eyes snapping open. Her pretty eyes widen when she flicks my dick with the tip of her tongue, doing it again and again like I’m a fucking ice cream cone.
“Fuck,” I groan, brushing her hair back so I can see her face. “Wrap those pretty red lips around my cock.”
She obeys my command, taking the first inch into her mouth. I let out a deep groan, the visual of it too much to bear. Those plump red lips I love so much wrap around me, and she gives it a tentative suck, making my balls tighten.
“That’s it,” I coax her, loving how she feeds more of me into her soft, wet mouth. “You look so fucking pretty taking my cock in your mouth.”
She closes her eyes, shivering from the praise. I love how she’s getting lost in the moment, but I need her to look at me. “Open your eyes,” I urge, brushing my thumb over her cheek. “Look at me while you suck my cock, Madeline.” She takes me deeper, and I let out a grunt. “Yes,” I breathe out. “Take me to the back of your throat.”
She shuffles closer, moving me in and out of her mouth, taking me an inch closer every time until I’m so deep she gags, tears brimming her eyes. Jolts of pleasure curl up my spine, and I have the urge to close my eyes and just feel, but I can’t. I need to look at her. I need to have my eyes on her to know that it’s her – Madeline – that has her mouth on my dick.
“Move your hand, baby. Up and down, just like that.” She strokes, sucks, and moans around my cock, the vibrations making my balls tingle with the knowing signs of a release.
“Fuck yes. That’s so good.” I groan when she hums again and squeeze my eyes. Shit. Shit. Shit. I’m way too close. When my eyes open again, the sight of her almost takes me out, so I pull out of her warm, wet mouth.
She licks her lips, tasting me on them. “Was that good?” she asks.
Good? I shake my head, unable to form the words, and lean down to kiss her hard and bruising instead. “That was perfect. But as much as I love your hot mouth,” I tug on her bottom lip with my teeth. “I need to be inside you.” Reaching for my pants, I dig into the pocket and grab the condom James gave me earlier, dying to feel her.
She eyes me, raising an eyebrow at the condom in my hand. “Did you expect this to happen?” she asks.
I let out a laugh, ripping it open. “Honestly?” I shrug. “Didn’t think it would in a million years,” I admit. “But James seemed to believe otherwise.” I let out a scoff. “Thank fuck for him.”
With a seductive playfulness, she bites her lip and gazes at me with a mischievous spark in her eyes. “I would have let you fuck me raw.”
She wipes the air clean out of my lungs. “Jesus,” I grunt. “You’re not serious.”
She nods, her hands running over her body until her thumb swipes over her nipple. “I haven’t been with anyone in a really long time,” she says. “I want you. I want to feel you. Every hard inch of you.”Holy shit.I shake my head, unable to say anything. She tilts her head. “You don’t want to?” she asks.
Of course, I want to.“Don’t ask me questions right now,” I plead. “I can’t think straight when you look like that.” A groan escapes my lips when I wrap a hand around my cock, and give it a stroke. “What about birth control?” I ask her.
“I’ve been on the pill for as long as I can remember,” she says, her seductive smile making me rock hard.
Fuck.
“But you can pull out,” she says. “Just in case.”
I shake my head. I don’t think I can. Not when she’s everything I’ve ever wanted, and I’m about to be inside of her for the first time. But fuck, I want to feel her bare pussy around my cock so bad, more than anything I’ve ever wanted. “You want that?” I ask her again.
She nods. “I want it. I don’t want anything between us.”
I shake my head, stretching over her body, and lean down to press my lips against hers. “Neither do I.” I swipe my tongue over her lips, and she opens up for me, wrapping her arms around my neck.
She feels so perfect against me. This is what has been missing from my life. Her. Us. I pull back and line up againsther entrance. She’s soaked, dripping down her thighs from the orgasm I gave her, and I can’t wait to feel her.
