Page 101 of Fluke
Pippa moans as my cock swells. I scratch my fingernails against her scalp as I hold her head still.
“You want it in your mouth?” I whisper.
She nods as much as she can.
I wink. “Good.”
“What would you like, sir?” Taylor asks.
“Surprise me. Thanks, Taylor.”
I smack at the phone until the light turns off—just in time.
“Get ready to swallow.”
I thrust my cock past her swollen lips and along her tongue repeatedly. Her fingers assault me below. It’s too much.
“Fuck, Pippa,” I say through clenched teeth.
Every muscle in my body tightens as I tremble with the force of the orgasm. The intensity is so strong that I feel like I’m going to burst out of my skin.
She watches me fall apart, taking every drop of cum I spray into her mouth.
I exhale, the sound shaking as hard as my body. Finally, I open my eyes and slide my cock out of her mouth.
Her eyes are foggy as she wraps a hand around the base and licks up my shaft. Her tongue swirls along the head, causing another head-to-toe shiver to rack my body.
I sigh, collapsing back onto the chair.
“My God, Pip.What the fuck was that?”
She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and gets to her feet. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever witnessed.”
I take her hand and pull her until she’s straddling me. Her juices cover my cock as she grinds her pussy on my lap.
“Are you ready to come now?” I ask, sliding a finger through her slit.
She cries out. “Yes.”
I pull her head to mine and explore her mouth—thanking it for making me feel so good. She continues to grind against me, rocking her hips against my lap, in her desperate attempt for relief.
Finally, I lean back and brush her hair out of her face. Her eyes shine as she looks at me. In the depths of her baby blues—right behind the lust—is a flicker of vulnerability that stabs me in the heart.What is this about? I don’t know, but I hate it.
“There’s not a thing in this world I wouldn’t do for you,” I whisper.
The flicker grows dimmer.
“As much as I love fucking you, I love hanging out with you and talking with you. And riding in the car with you and texting with you.”
A hint of a grin tickles her lips. I run the pad of my thumb over them.
“The fact that you let me have this kind of access to you means everything to me. I’m one lucky bastard,” I say, looking her in the eyes. “And I know when you think about that, you start overthinking it—but don’t do that, Pip.Please. Just let me be your man.”
I sound like a desperate fuck, but I don’t care. I’ll lay myself out there for her if that’s what it takes. She needs to know I’m all in. No hesitation. This is what I want—she’s all I want.
She leans forward and puts her arms around my neck, laying her head on my chest. And I hold her like that, stroking her back and kissing the side of her head, until room service knocks on the door.
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