Page 161 of Breaking the Pucking Rules
“Kodie,” she gasps, watching where we’re about to be joined.
“You’re going to need to be quiet,” I remind her.
She nods. “Please. I can be whatever you want me to be.”
A smile pulls at my lips, and somehow, I manage to swallow the words that want to spill free.
You’re everything.
Holding myself at the base, I push just inside her.
My teeth grind as the sensation overwhelms me.
I can barely control myself.
Thankfully, it seems that I’m not the only one.
“Fuck me, Kodie. Please. Fuck me.”
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“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” I chant as Kodie’s hips thrust forward, his dick stretching me in the most mind-blowing way.
His teeth grind, making his jaw pop as he gazes at me with dark, hungry eyes.
One hand is locked around my hip, the other wrapped around my throat, his fingers tightening in warning.
“Quiet,” he growls. The depth of his voice sends tingles racing through my body.
I nod, clamping my lips shut.
There isn’t a chance of me doing anything that will put a stop to this.
I don’t know why he’s here. I don’t know how he found me. But I don’t care.
He’s here, and that’s the only thing that matters.
I groan when he circles his hips, his cock buried deep inside me.
“Fuck, this pussy,” he mutters as he slowly pulls out and slides back in. “Fucking heaven.”
“Yours,” I say again, wanting to see his eyes flash with possession like last time.
His grip on me tightens, sending fire shooting toward mypussy.
“Oh god. Kodie.”
The second his name rolls off my tongue, his control snaps.
His hips thrust forward with such force, the desk beneath us shifts, colliding with the wall.
“Shit. Kodie,” I gasp as I grip his shoulders harder to hold on.
He’s like a man possessed.
My heels dig into the top of his ass, attempting to pull him even deeper. I don’t think it’s possible, but I’m happy to try.
