Page 34 of Vicious Punks

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“Now what?” Her voice comes out raspy, sexy.

“Now I’m going to eat out your delicious as fuck pussy and make you scream my name.” I roughly grip her thighs, pushing them as wide as she can go, but she smacks my hands away.

She leans back on her elbows and lifts her heels off the ground to form the perfect V, with her legs straight in the air, as she grips the edge of the desk by her ass.

“Is this okay?” She smirks as I growl and lean forward, running my nose down the front of her panties.

“Fuck, you smell incredible,” I groan at the intoxicating scent of her cunt, moving lower to lick right over the wet spot on her thong where her pussy lips are.

She lets out a soft moan, spreading her legs wider as I grab the back of her thighs and hold her still. I slide my hands up the back of her toned legs and back down, loving the silky smoothness of her golden skin. I look up to see her already staring down at me, as I shove her thong to the side to expose her pretty, pink, hot pussy. All of it is just for me.

“Logan,” she pleads the longer I stare, devouring her slippery, wet cunt under my gaze.

“I’ll give you what you want, but you have to say it first.” I hover my mouth over her pussy lips, taking a deep inhale to draw her sweet scent of oranges in, and exhaling to make sure she feels my hot breath.

“I don’t know what you're talking about.” Her voice comes out as a purr, playing coy with me as she peeks under her lashes with a smirk, spreading her legs wider, showing me just how flexible she is.

I’m in charge here.

I sit back a little and without giving her a warning because she’s not being a good girl, I bring my hand down on top of her pussy. My palm smacks hard enough to leave a sting, turning her skin a blush color. I soak up her loud moan, her eyes widening with her hunger and lust.

“Say it. Tell your stepbrother what you want,” I demand, with another slap to her pussy, just to hear her cry of pleasure. I practically feel my eyes roll in the back of my head when I take my hand away, she gives chase with a buck of her hips.

She likes it. She likes the pain, a lot.

“Touch my pussy, Logan. I’m your slut, damn you.” She glares at me and grasps my hand to place it back on her. “Again. Touch me. Make me come. Again!” Her tone is a forceful demand that isn’t holding anything back, and the sound of her raspy voice has my cock straining against my slacks, wanting to dive right into her pussy.

She’s a bossy little thing. I like that, it gives me a chance to show her how I like to deliver my punishments.

“Good girl,” I say and smack her pussy suddenly, the strength a mix between hard and gentle. The sound of her slick lips gets louder and louder after each slap.

I can’t hold back any longer, after seeing her juices sliding down between her asscheeks and having her breathy moans fill my ears. Diving between her legs, I lick around her ass, chuckling at her quick gasp the moment I touch her with the tip of my tongue. Her body freezes, and I look up to see her staring at me as I give her another long lick all the way to her clit, circling slowly around that spot that makes her legs shake under my hands. I pause and raise a brow at her to see if she wants me to continue. Biting her lip, she grabs the back of my neck and shoves my face back down in a command to keep going.

“More. Please. I never knew that spot could feel good instead of being painful,” she whispers, sliding her fingers through my hair and holding tight.

I want to show her how good it can feel, something that she’ll never forget.

I’m going to devour this girl, make her scream my name until her throat is sore and I have her begging for more.

Not wasting any time, I bury my face between her legs. Slowly licking between her folds, like I’m licking my favorite ice cream. Then I plunge my tongue in and out rapidly to hear her moan.

“Why is your tongue so long? H-how are you doing that?!” she shrieks out as I drag my tongue up to her clit and start flicking swiftly, grinning as she tries to draw away from me when the pleasure becomes too intense.

She tightens her grip in my hair so much that it’s almost painful. Just seconds later she is rolling her hips to drive me closer, and pulling out a groan from me. She can’t help herself, needing to feel the ecstasy that drugs us all.

“I’m-I’m going to come.” She throws her head back as I glance up at her from between her thighs, and grab her waist to hold her still, feeling the tiny scars under my fingertips.

“Break for me, baby girl,” I command in a deep husky voice before flicking my tongue in waves, quickly moving side to side, and sucking her clit hard so that it has her clenching her thighs together around my head.

Her body tenses up and I can’t stop staring up at her, not wanting to miss the look on her face. Her pink, plump lips part, forming a perfect O, while her eyes meet mine before rolling back into her head.

My mouth floods with her juices as she comes, making me groan and she screams loudly with her pleasure. Her whole body shakes as she rides my face in jerky movements with her hips, before she slumps back on the desk, breathing heavily.

I lick her again, loving the way her body shudders and she moans while pushing my head away like she’s too sensitive for more. She slowly blinks up at the ceiling in a daze as I nuzzle her inner thigh and bite the tender flesh between my teeth. She sucks in a breath, swatting at me to stop as she mumbles something. I can’t stop grinning. Did I break her?

“Baby girl?” I recline in my father's chair, licking my lips, the taste of her lingering on my tongue and I’m content enough to just sit here watching her spread out in front of me.

“Lo.” She uses my nickname in this breathless voice, and I know without a doubt I broke her.