Page 15 of Ripper's Property
She sucks harder, looking up with those innocent eyes, tempting me to cross a line.
“You’re gonna get me into trouble, baby. King will cut off my dick if I break our agreement.”
She pulls off my thumb, swirling her little tongue around the end, before she lets me go.
“He may have told you you can’t touch, but did he ever say anything about you not being able to watch?”
Oh shit. Trouble is brewing in her eyes and in those words. And man, if I’m not seeking out her next move, wondering if she’s going to give me a show.
She scoots back on her bed, eyes locked on me as she reaches for the button of her jeans. The zipper goes down and then she’s scooting them off her toned legs, taking them off nice and slow and torturing my dick with every second of her seduction. They drop to the ground and then she’s reaching for the hem of her top, tugging it right over her head and leaving her in nothin’ but a light pink bra and panty set. Her body is killer. Perky, plump breasts trying to spill over the cups of her bra. Dark nipples showing right through the thin material.
My mouth waters at the sight. Dick about to bust the seam of my pants right open. When she slips the straps down her arms, I have to reach down and adjust myself. Her perky breasts come into view and a sound much like a growl comes from my chest. Never seen a set a tits so pretty. Her nipples are like dark cherries. Tight little peaks in the center, poking right out from the hunger that’s running through her system.
“God, baby. How the hell am I supposed to keep my hands to myself? You’ve got a set of beauties.”
“You like em’?” She runs her fingers across the tops of her mounds and brushes over her nipples, giving them a pinch. The cum leaks right out the end of my dick. I’m a leaky faucet, dripping away for my sweet girl.
“They’re perfect,” I groan, breathing heavy, gripping her comforter to keep my hands from touching her.
“What about this?”
Her hands slide down and she spreads her knees wide, showing me her wet panties. Another growl rumbles from my chest. She’s soaked through, and her little nub at the top is poking through the material. She’s swollen as all get out.Fuck me.
Her fingers slip into the waistband, and she raises her hips to get them off. My eyes are glued between her legs, my tongue hanging from my mouth when her pretty pussy comes into view. She’s bare. Not a single blonde curl in sight. She looks so young. So innocent. And so damn swollen.
Her lips are pink and glistening with her nectar. And that little nub at the top is desperate for some attention. It needs my mouth latched on to ease the ache.
“Do you like it?”
Like? Not the word I’d used to describe her pretty cunt. It’s going to be my new obsession. Never seen such a pretty little pussy.
“It’s taking every shred of willpower I have, babe, not to touch you. Like doesn’t come close. I’m about to sell my soul to the devil so I can have a taste.”
She rubs her fingers lightly through her folds, her teeth sinking into her lower lip on a moan. She’s teasing me straight to hell. Fuck, she’s determined to torture me.
“What if it’s our little secret?” Her words are breathless. Her little hips getting restless on her sheets, that pretty pussy seeking the air for friction. “What if I promise not to tell anyone?” She pinches her clit and her back bows as the rush of need flows through her. It’s my final undoing. There isn’t a man on earth who’d be able to say no to this girl. I move in, batting her handout of my way, and lower my head, slowly running my lips over every inch of her swollen flesh. Breathing in my baby’s scent.
“You better be a good girl and keep quiet. If your dad finds out, I’ll never be able to kiss you again.” I’ll be nine feet underground if King learns that I broke our agreement. But one taste of her sweet honey, and I know it’s worth the risk. I wrap my mouth around her little nub and give it a good suck, watching as she arches back, her hips thrusting into my touch. She’s damn sensitive, which means my fun’s going to be over before I get my fill.
I release my suction and run my flat tongue down through her folds, dipping the tip into her hot little entrance. A whimper falls from her lips, and I pull away. “Grab your pillow, princess. Hold it to your mouth and bite down if you have to.”
She does as I tell her, and then I continue. Running my tongue up and down her folds. Fucking into her tight little hole. Feeling it trying to draw me in deeper. Tugging the cum from my cock as she constricts around me. She’s going to feel so fucking good wrapped around my shaft. So tight. So fucking wet.
I slide back up to her clit and give it a good flick. Fluttering back and forth, feeling her juices running down my chin. She’s close. Biting down on her pillow, and practically shaking under me. I think it’s time to put her out of her misery. I bear down, wrapping my lips around her and draw the orgasm right from her sweet body. She bucks up, legs locking around my head, and crashes right into her storm. I don’t let up, drawing it out for as long as I can. Licking up all her sweetness. Savoring every single moment. God, she’s amazing.
Her pulses start to slow, and her body finally goes limp. I take one last long, slow kiss before I slide up and brace myself over her flushed frame. I stare down at her perfect face all rosy from her orgasm. “You were perfect, baby. Such a good girl for me.”
Her eyes flutter open, still drawn heavy. Her lips tip up into a soft smile, and I swear thunder pounds in the left side of my chest. The girl has my heart and she doesn’t even know it.
“Your mouth is perfect.”
I chuckle at her breathless whisper. It’s gonna be damn fun teaching her about sex. I’m going to show her all the ways I can make her feel good. I’m going to make her addicted to me. Make it to where she craves me so much, she comes begging for a fix.
“You should get some rest, babe. It’s been a big day.”
I give her a soft kiss, then tuck her under her blankets, switching off the light on her dresser before I stand.
“Thank you again for the day, Rip.”
