Page 298 of Breaking the Pucking Rules
“Needy little thing, aren’t you?” I mutter into the sweet skin of her neck.
“For you, always.”
Peppering kisses over her collarbone, I continue lower untilI’m sucking one nipple and then the other into my mouth. She arches off the bed, crying out as I nip her gently.
“Tell me you’re mine,” I demand, my eyes locked on hers.
“Kodie,” she breathes. Just hearing her say my name does things to me. “I’m yours. I always have been.”
“Fuck,” I groan, descending to where I really want to be.
Pressing my hands against her inner thighs, I pin them to the mattress, giving my shoulders enough space.
“Did you want me to eat you, Trouble?”
“God, yes,” she cries as I blow a teasing stream of air over her heated skin.
“Such a pretty pussy. I should feel bad about ruining it. But I don’t. This is mine,” I say, dragging a single finger from her clit to her entrance.
“Yours,” she breathes, her muscles trying to suck me deeper when I tease her entrance.
“It’s been too long,” I muse before surging forward and licking the length of her pussy.
Her taste floods my mouth, and I groan in a mixture of delight and torture.
My dick hurts, it’s so fucking hard.
I need her. But I’m the one who needs to prove himself. I’m the one with the huge apology to make, and I’m going to make sure she more than gets hers before I even consider getting mine.
“Kodie,” she screams, her fingers sinking into my hair, attempting to drag me closer as I suck on her clit.
She writhes on the bed as I eat her like a man starved.
In only a few short minutes, she’s trembling and on the cusp of her first orgasm.
“Have you been dreaming about this, baby?” I ask, my lips still on her.
“Yes, yes. Every night,” she cries. “Please, don’t stop.”
With a smirk, I get back to work, and I don’t come up for air until she’s screamed out my name and fallen limp on the bed.
“Missed you,” she muses as I sit back and stand at the end of the bed.
She watches me with hooded, exhausted eyes as I tuck myfingers under the waistband of my sweats and boxers, and shove them down.
“Oh yeah?” I muse as I wrap my hand around myself and stroke slowly.
“You’re beautiful,” she tells me as I crawl onto the bed and between her legs.
“Not as beautiful as you.”
Hitching her leg around my hip, I grind my dick against the burning heat of her pussy.
My eyes hold hers, the air crackling between us.
“You’re everything, Casey. My everything.”
“Kodie, I?—”
