Page 7 of Craving the Player

Chapter Four

BRADEN

All Itaste is cherry Coke when my lips meet hers, the addicting flavour daring me to snake my tongue between her already parted lips. Her need is as apparent as mine as her hands move over every inch of my chest, like she’strying to memorize the feeling of my skin under her touch the same way that Iam with her. Her fingers slide under my shirt, meeting the bare skin with her nails as she drags them along every indent resting there.

My hand fists in her hair, wrapping the long brown strands around my knuckles as Ipull her impossibly closer to me. Iswallow the gentle moan that slips from her lips when Ireach between us and lift her dress, letting my fingers trail up her inner thigh. Ikeep my touch soft, teasing, never letting myself pay too much attention to aspecific area. Irest my head against the seat and let adirty groan fall between us when Ireach the hem of her panties, the only boundary left between me and the skin Iwill undoubtedly find swollen and wet.

Icould have fucked her right here, in the back of this cab, when Ilet the knuckle of my middle finger brush along her silk-covered slit and felt the material slick with her arousal. "Fuck, you're dripping."

She doesn'tanswer, only inches back to move her lips to my neck, sucking, licking, kissing, worshipping. Idesperately shove away her panties to the side and drag afinger up her center. She sucks in abreath and her thighs clench around me momentarily before relaxing completely, leaving herself open for my touch. “Yes. Yes.”

My eyes dare to roll back, the intense feeling Iget from hearing her sounds of approval shoots through my veins like areeling junkie who'sjust got his fix.

Ispread her open with two fingers and she hisses from the sudden exposure before I’msinking along finger inside her hot center. Holy fuck is she tight, barely stretching to take my one finger, let alone two. Ipress my palm to her swollen flesh and my finger slides deeper with anew sense of urgency.

Sierra lifts herself from my lap until just my first knuckle remains inside of her and Itake the chance to line up asecond finger before she comes back down, taking them both this time. My palm slides against her pussy, wetter than before when she begins to rock against it, grinding her clit on my skin. Her face falls in my neck, opened mouthed, and warms the exposed skin with her laboured breaths.

"Is that good? Is this what you want?" Iuse my free hand to shove down the strap of her dress and free her left breast, grateful when Inotice the lack of bra. Not wanting the cab driver to catch aglimpse of what’smine for the night, Ilean towards her chest and suck her pretty pink nipple into my mouth. Her gasp is almost inaudible, like her body doesn’twant anyone to hear it but me. My cock aches, hard as stone as it presses painfully against the zipper of my jeans. Iwant inside of her. Now.

It’slike she’srunning on the same frequency because the next thing Iknow, her palm is pressing down against me, eliciting agrunt of satisfaction from deep in my throat.

The cab comes to asudden stop, jerking us forward as my knuckle rubs against her clit, drawing out asoft cry from her before she jumps from my lap.

"Thank you for the ride!" she squeaks, eyes glazed over, avoiding looking at the driver as she shoves the door open and flies out of the cab. With pussy soaked fingers and ahard cock, Imanage to pull out awad of cash before setting it on the passenger seat and sliding out of the cab, not speaking aword to the silent driver.

Slamming the door shut, Iturn around and pick up her waiting figure, sliding my hands under her ass and grinning into her hair when her long, toned legs wrap around my waist. Her grip is tight as she presses herself against me, not wasting any time before starting to play with the button of my jeans.

Her impatient touch has me nearly running up the sidewalk and tripping over myself when she slips ahand inside my boxers, grabbing onto my hard arousal eagerly. She pulls back slightly when we reach the door but her small hand stays wrapped tightly around my dick. Ican’thold back the urge to look down at where she has me in atight fist, pumping the thick shaft like she loves doing it. “My cock looks good in your hand, baby.” And it does. Iwould take apicture if Ididn’tthink it would creep her out. It looks like afucking wet dream.

"You might need these," she whispers, holding my house keys in front of me with her otherwise unoccupied hand. Ithank her with arough kiss and slide the key in the lock. Ishove open the door before kicking it shut again. Flipping us around, Islam her back against the wall, cursing into the empty apartment when her grip on me tightens.

"Keep doing that and I'll fuck you right up against this wall," Ithreaten, dragging my parted lips down her neck and biting the delicate skin hard enough to ensure there will be amark tomorrow.

"You sure about that?" she replies, her husky tone bringing goosebumps to my already burning skin. No, Iwant you in my bed. Now.

Ispin us around and move inside my bedroom, leaving the lights off as Ithrow her down on the bed. With her knees bent, she lets her legs fall open in front of me and Ilick my lips, desperate to taste her. Irip off my shirt and throw it across the room before stalking towards her like apredator to prey, only stopping when my thighs hit the mattress. She takes me by surprise when she sits up and starts to pull up her dress, keeping her eyes trained on me as it inches up her skin. My lungs burn, and Irealize I’ve been holding my breath, watching her strip for me.

My jaw slacks, blood burning as Itake her in. Iknew she was hot, but Ididn'trealize she was rocking such adangerous body. Adipped waist met with full hips, thighs that Iwant to suffocate me, and an ass that any man would kill to feel in his palms. She'sfucking gorgeous. And it'smore than just her body. It'sher narrow cheekbones, plump cheeks, and full lips. Her sharp jaw and round eyes. Fuck, Iscored large tonight, that'sfor sure.

Igrab her ankles and pull her to the edge of the bed, watching as her perfect, handful-size tits bounce with the movement. Islide my arms under her thighs and pull her even closer, until Ican smell the sweet arousal and see the outline of her pussy through wet panties. With firm hands, Ipush her thighs apart and feel my mouth water. She beats me to it and shoves her panties down her legs, kicking them out of sight.

My cock throbs with need. I’mastarving man, out of control when Isee her bare, swollen pussy without the restrictions of her silk underwear. With agroan, Idive between her thighs and run my tongue flat along her wet slit. Her hips buck up at the sudden contact, but Igrip her legs and hold her in place, keeping her still.

“More,” she pleads, voice shaking. Hearing her without the spine-straightening confidence that I’ve quickly learned to expect only intensifies my need to satisfy her. Iwant her to unravel in my bare hands. Iwant her to remember who made her come harder than she ever has long after she walks out my front door tomorrow morning.

“More? You want my tongue inside this tight cunt?”

Ilet my eyes move from the glistening pink flesh in front of me and work my way up her stomach, paying extra attention to the scar underneath her belly button where apiercing used to be and the large paw print tattoo underneath of her right breast. Ichew on my bottom lip to suppress agroan when she palms the same tit, covering both her hardened nipple and tattoo. My gaze falls on her face quickly, unable to stay focused on anything but her parted lips and eyes so heated Ican almost feel them lighting amatch to my insides, burning me alive from the inside out.

Dragging one hand to press flat against her hips, Iuse my other to spread her apart and begin lapping at her arousal, moaning in the back of my throat at her soft sounds of approval that fall in the dark. Iplunge afinger hard inside of her before adding another right away with the knowledge of just how ready she is for me. They slip in easily and her eyes shut, chin lifting in the air and hips pushing up from the bed before I’mshoving them back down.

“Play with those nipples for me, Sierra. Need you to come.” My words are nothing short of ademand and she responds without afight, twisting and pinching both of her tightened peaks between her fingers with asigh of relief. Ihave no idea where the sudden need to be vocal is coming from, but I'll take it. Now isn’tthe time to question this shit.

Ipick up my pace, slipping in athird finger and curling them, hitting the spot that has her gasping. “Don’tstop. God, I’malmost there.”

Iwrap my lips around her clit and suck hard enough that it releases with apop before Ipunish her with anip to her swollen flesh. She tries to kick out her legs, fingers gripping the sheets. My next words come out tight and harsh. “It’sBraden. Not God. Say it and Iwon’tstop right now. Don’tmake me stop, baby. You’re taking these fingers so good.”

She has me hanging on by afucking thread. Ineed to be inside of her but Ihave to know that Imade this tight pussy come all over my fingers, soaking my hand while she screams my name.

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