Page 8 of Craving the Player

Sierra tightens around me with each shuttered exhale, and when Isuck on her swollen clit for asecond time, she stills before every muscle in her body tightens, reaching her high with her chest rising and lip held between her teeth. Itake everything she has to give me with acocky grin on my lips before slipping my wet fingers into my mouth, staring into her pupil-blown, lustful gaze with my own full of raw, primal need and suck them clean. Ilove the way her cheeks flush, as if me sucking her juices from my fingers is more intimate than me eating her pussy like astarving man.

Icrawl over her with the taste of her still on my tongue and reach into the side table, pulling out acondom and covering my cock with it before settling it between her legs. She’swarm and wet against me as Irock against her center, feeling myself slip between her folds and my tip brushing her clit on every upstroke.

Istare at the beads of sweat on her forehead, the flush on her cheeks and fluttered lashes with what almost feels like awe or disbelief before Ikiss her, effectively shutting off my mind from expanding on that idea. She responds eagerly with ajust as bruising kiss before nipping at my bottom lip and slipping her tongue in my mouth, commanding and leading me, using me for her own pleasure. It’sso fucking sexy Ibegin to worry if I’ll become aone pump chump once inside her. Ineed to calm down.

Fingers work their way into the hairs at the base of my scalp and yank hard enough to pull our lips apart and expose my neck to her wet, open mouthed kisses. Ineed to reel her in. Ineed to take back the power before Ilose it completely.

“You’re going to be so tight, aren’tyou? You could barely take my one finger earlier. I’mgoing to stretch you out so good,” Imumble, moving away from her lips to shove my head in her neck instead as Ibegin to feast on the immediately addicting taste of her skin. Peaches and fucking sunshine. I’ve never compared ataste to Goddamn sunshine before, but Iwould happily do it again because that’sthe only way to describe it. Warm, clear, free. She tastes like fucking sunshine. My hot breath fans out on her skin, bringing goosebumps to the surface.

“Ineed you inside of me now. Stop playing with me,” she growls, pulling my head out of her neck and reaching down to grip the steel bar between my legs.

Ilaugh at her attempt at aglare but don’tdare disagree. “Put my cock inside you then, fighter. Take what you need.”

And she does. Fuck, she does. My jaw slacks when she guides me inside and then stops, sending me alook that says, I’mnot doing all the work, asshole. With abrief shake of my head, Ithrust the rest of the way and bite my tongue hard enough Itaste blood when Ifeel her tighten around me like adamn vice. “Fuck yes. Take every last inch.”

Her nails scratch at my back, no doubt popping the skin as she focuses her gaze on me. "Please, just fuck me."

More than satisfied with her plea, Ipull out before thrusting back in again when Ifeel her become more adjusted to my size, building momentum every time my balls slap her ass, filling her to the hilt. Ilean back on my knees and pull her towards me, entering her again with aguttural sound that Ihardly recognize as coming from my own mouth.

Gripping her ankles, Ipush her legs up into the air and continue barreling into her, the sound of slapping skin echoing around us, intensifying the electricity zapping between us everytime she reaches towards me with astomach swirling intensity. Ican feel my high building—biting at my spine and forcing my thighs to clench tight. My stomach tightens and Ifumble with her clit, pressing down on it with the pad of my thumb and rotating, determined to get Sierra off before Ifill this condom.

"Oh my God!" she cries, eyes squeezed tightly. “Harder. I’mgonna come.”

"That’sagood girl. You take this cock so fucking good. Come for me, Sierra.”

“Yes!” she screams, her pussy clamping down on me, holding me in place just as Ifeel my orgasm shoot up my spine. My head falls back and Ithrust into her again before stopping, muscles quaking and my release filling the condom.

Sierra stays silent, both of us catching desperate breaths. Ipull away and discard the used condom before coming back and seeing her lying on her stomach, arm tucked under my pillow, dead asleep.

Iswallow down my laughter and mumble under my breath, “Goodnight, then, fighter.”

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