Page 110 of Full Tilt
“Good.”
With one more crack of his palm against my ass, he plunges his tongue into my pussy, licking me ferociously.
“So fucking gorgeous,” he croons, moving to my asshole.
I knew it wouldn’t take him long to tease my ass, anal is his favorite kind of sex.
“Can you be on your period all the time?”
I twist my head around to look at him. “Not with the cramps that accompany it.”
In response, Tommy runs his warm palm along my lower back, still eating me out so good. “Want me to take it slow?”
I narrow my eyes at him. “I want you to take me harder than you ever have. Coming hard actually helps me with the pain.”
Tommy’s lips are tinged with red when he pulls back, licking them clean. He’s all cocky and sexy and … holy shit … pushing inside me with the hardest dick I’ve ever felt.
“Your pussy is so pretty like this, Jenna. And knowing that I’m the only man who has fucked you like this, the only man you’ve ever let see you in this way?” He shakes his head and passes his fingers over my clit, bringing them to his mouth to taste. “I’m equal parts feral and honored.”
With his other hand, he moves my knees wider, spreading me out for him so I’m just how he wants me.
The cramps in my lower back give way to a needy pulsation as I grip his cock tightly.
Tommy pulls out and slams back into me, drawing moans from us both.
“Harder,” I demand.
He wraps my long hair around his fist, guiding my head back toward him. The next thrust has me seeing stars as I stare up at the ceiling. I’m impaled on his cock and ruining his bedsheets, and I’ve never been so fucking horny.
“Does that feel good, Jenna?” He groans out his question, snapping his hips back into me once more.
I just moan into the room—the only response I’m capable of giving him right now.
“Fuck it. I need to see you.” Still inside me, Tommy reaches across to his bedside lamp. “Shit, baby,” he announces, his voice filled with humor. “I’m covered in you.”
Fueled by embarrassment, I pull off him and go to climb off the bed, but Tommy grabs my left ankle, dragging me back beneath him.
“Where are you going?”
My face must be as red as his dick. I chance a glance at his lower half; he keeps himself well-trimmed, and that only makes the mess I’ve made more obvious.
Not saying another word, Tommy lifts my leg into the crook of his elbow, spreading me wider for him. Now on top, he sinks back inside my pussy, his eyes never leaving mine as he does.
“Paint me, Hellion. Come all over me.”
I tighten to the point of pain. It feels like I’m crushing his cock, and Tommy only grinds deeper inside in response.
“Tell me something,” he says between deep thrusts that push me to the very brink of ecstasy. “I get to take you out and buy you cocoa at the rink. Then you let me take you back to my place, where we do things together that we’ve never done with anyone else before. At what point can I call you mine?” His deep gaze burns into me. “I need you to write me a list of all the things you need me to do, so you’ll give me a chance as your boyfriend.”
I wrap my legs around his ass, pushing him deeper inside me.
“I’ve told you … just keep doing what you’re doing. Keep being this version of the man I know you are. Keep letting kindness and compassion win, and I promise you will find your happy place in life. Maybe even with me by your side.”
I’m so desperate to tell him that we can make us official right this second. But I hold back again. I know Collins, Kendra, and Darcy would be screaming at me to just go for it.
Tommy reaches between us, eyes glittering with hope and possession. He brings his covered fingers to his mouth, sucking me from them, one by one. “Is that a promise?”
Just like he wanted me to, I unravel all over his cock, melting into the mattress while he fucks me hard.
