Page 49 of Puck Drop
As I do that, I drop to my left elbow while my right hand reaches for the clasp of her bra in the back. Even though my fingers are not as nimble as I’d like, I manage to undo it. I lower one strap down her arm, then the other, in tandem with the attention I give to both of her nipples.
“It feels so good,” she whispers, and my eyes fly to her face. She is finally fully awake, and the look on her face can only be described as one of complete awe.
I hold her eyes as I lean down just enough to flatten my tongue against the skin in between her breasts. I lick up, leaving a wet trail behind, until I reach her neck. I lick up the columnthat leads me to her adorable pointy chin, until I finally make it to her mouth.
“Good morning, princess,” I tease, then slam my lips against hers.
Her mouth opens to welcome my tongue at the same time that her legs wrap around my waist and her arms go around my shoulders. She moans in delight, becoming more playful as we go. It’s all fun and games until she runs the tip of her tongue against my teeth right before she slowly dips it into my mouth. Everything slows down, making my hips want to move against hers. I press the length of my hard cock against her wet opening, and my eyes automatically roll to the back of my head.
Suddenly, I don’t even know what I want to get more of. The desire to just sink inside of her is too strong, but I know that the moment I do it will only start the countdown to the finish line.
“I want you so much,” she whispers against my lips when we both pull back at the same time so we could inhale some much needed oxygen.
“I want it slow,” I tell her. “We’re always in a damn frenzy…”
She snickers at that. “Only because we know how good it can make us feel, Lo.”
I smile at hearing the absolute joy in her voice. She sounds and looks happy, and I want her to be like this all the time. I will do anything in my power to make her happy.
“Do it, Logan,” she whimpers as if she can hear the thoughts in my head. “Make me feel good like only you can…”
My entire body tenses when she brings a hand down and wraps it around my cock. Her slim fingers go up and down, and while not as rough as I’d prefer it, they make me harder than ever.
“I want to do so many things to you.” I groan louder when she pumps me a little harder. “You are just perfect for me.” I take a deep breath in when I see literal stars. “You…” I thrust intoher had. “Make…” Thrust. “Me…” Thrust. “Want to…” Thrust. “Do…”
I completely lose my breath when she brings the tip of my cock to her opening and brings her hips higher as she pushes her heels against the mattress. My brain is not capable of forming thoughts at this point, which leaves me with only one option, and that is to slide into her.
“Yes,” we both scream at the same time. I’ve either got a lot bigger in size or she got a lot tighter since the last time we were together, but it feels so much different.
Sweat starts dripping from my hair and onto her perfect skin. The sight of it sliding off her body gets me going even more. With my elbows on each side of her head, I pound into her with everything in me. Each time is stronger than the one before.
“I need to come,” she cries out. When she squirms around, I can feel the walls of her perfect pussy tightening around me even more.
With all the strength I can muster while I still pound into her as if my life depends on it, I lean more on the side as I slide my hand in between our bodies. The heat coming off her beckons me to her. Her sigh is of brief relief and somewhat pain when I press the pad of my thumb against her clit.
“Yes!” She brings her hips higher. “Don’t stop,” she whimpers when I take it away.
“Shh, just for a second,” I assure her, then dip my thumb lower until I am able to get it wet by her own juices. I bring it back to the little nub that’s begging for my attention and start making quick circles.
Time stops at some point, and my vision is blurry despite the fact that I don’t want to miss a second of this. I want my eyes on her to witness every single emotion she is willing to share with me.
Even though I have the best of intentions, I get to the point where I can’t wait any longer, but I don’t want to let her down either.
“Come for me, baby,” I growl at her.
Elizabeth doesn’t hesitate for a second. It’s as if the floodgates were open. Her legs tighten up around me while her pussy has me squeezed so hard, there’s a chance I might lose blood circulation down there.
She arches her back, pushing her bare breasts higher. Without taking my thumb off her clit, I drop my mouth to take her nipple into my mouth. I suck as hard as I can without actually hurting her, and it seems to work.
Her orgasm is suddenly too much for me to handle. Gasping for air, I let go of her nipple and come up on my knees. With my thumb still firmly pressed on her clit, I grab her hip with my free hand and finally feel I can let go.
My head is thrown back and eyes are closed as I move my hips back and forth. I want to die like this, feeling this immense pleasure that I experience while inside the perfect body of Elizabeth Brown.
Seconds feel like hours. Way too soon and before I am ready for it, tingles run up and down my spine before settling at the base.
“No,” I groan. “Not yet…”
But my denial is in vain. I have to let go whether I want to or not. The relief I feel when spilling into her is painful, but in a good way. If I wasn’t already on my knees, I would definitely fall over.
