Page 24 of Breaking the Pucking Rules
“And you told me you wanted a quiet night with a movie,” Kodie mutters, eyeing the full box.
“Always be prepared. You never know what kind of stranger you’re going to meet. Now,” I say, gesturing for him to lie back.
I know he told me that he was in charge in this room, but he’s going to have to concede for a moment.
If he lets me indulge, I’ll repay the favor after.
“I promise to make it worth your while,” I sing when he hesitates.
“Fine,” he says, flopping onto his back and offering himself up.
I study him for a moment. The bed suddenly looks a hell of a lot smaller with his giant frame on it. But it’s not just his physical size that takes up so much space. It’s also his confidence.
He hasn’t shown a single sign that he’s second-guessing this, and fuck, I can’t even describe how fucking epic that makes me feel.
Ripping open the condom packet, I crawl between his legs and get ready to move this night to the next level.
7
KODIE
I’m mesmerized as she rolls the rubber down my shaft.
Handing over control isn’t something I do lightly, but the way she looked at me through her mask when she asked me to switch positions…I couldn’t say no.
I was too intrigued to see what she was going to do.
Eating her out…Fuck.
I can still taste her on my tongue.
She’s addictive.
My dick jerks in her hold as she rolls all the way to the base.
She stares at me for a moment before her eyes jump to mine and she starts moving.
The second she’s in reaching distance, I wrap my hands around her waist to support her as she straddles me.
Precum leaks from my tip at the thought of her sinking down on me.
She’s tight, I know that from just finger-fucking her. I can only imagine how this is going to feel, or how I’m meant to hold off from coming the second I’m inside her.
I had hoped the blow job would have taken the edge off. It did…for about five minutes.
Now, I’m riding a knife’s edge again.
Her palms land on my shoulders, her touch burning all the way down to my dick.
Releasing her with one hand, I hold my cock up ready for her.
My heart pounds, and my fears about blowing this—pun intended—are very real. But like fuck am I ending this now. It’s only just started.
Slowly, she lowers herself.
The heat of her pussy scorches me even through the condom long before we connect.
My teeth grind as I wait for the inevitable, but when it comes...Christ…I am not ready.
