Page 54 of The Playmaker

“But you want to, don’t you? You want to get all kinds of dirty with me, so you can spice up those sex scenes.”

“Yes, but—”

“No buts. Open those pretty pink lips and let me watch you finger yourself.”

She has a brief moment of hesitation…then a change comes over her. She touches her hot cunt, widens her lips, and slides a finger inside.

Motherfucker.

Yeah, I was playing with her, unsure if she would follow my commands or not, but now that she is, I’m two seconds from losing my shit. I lick my dry lips, swallow against my parched throat, knowing there is only one way I’m going to be able to quench my thirst tonight.

“That’s it, don’t hold anything back, Pretty Nina. Push your finger in deep and rub your clit with your palm. Grind against it, baby. I want you to come for me, then I want you to climb onto my face and let me taste your sweetness.”

My words seem to do something to her. She spreads her legs even more and tosses her hair back, her fingers moving inside her body at a faster speed. I swear to fuck the vision before me is the sexiest one I’ve ever seen. I wish like fuck I could free my hands to touch her, or myself. I supposed if I wanted to, I could, but Nina wants me tied up for her own reasons, so I won’t break free.

Her keening cries grow louder, and I coax her. “Keep doing that, keep making yourself feel good.” Her eyes open, her gaze locked on mine as her sexy noises curl around me. “Jesus, you’re beautiful when you come,” I say.

Her body convulses, quakes, and she leans forward, gasping.

“Come here. Sit on my face and let me lick your hot juices.” She shimmies up my body and lowers herself until her hot, wet cunt is on my mouth. I dip my tongue in and swirl it through her wet heat, lapping up every delicious drop and wanting more. She moves against me, presses harder to my mouth, and whimpers as I taste her. I find her clit, give it a long, slow lick, then flick it with the blade of my tongue.

“Cole,” she cries out as arousal pulls at her again.

“Slide down and get on my cock,” I demand.

She pulls her pussy from my face and goes up on her knees. Her soft fingers grip my cock and she positions it at her sweet opening.

“Fuck me, baby. Fuck me the way you need to be fuck.”

She whimpers and sinks down onto my cock, and the world fades to black around me.

Her hot cunt squeezes so tight in this position, I have to bite the inside of my cheek to hold on. She moves her hips, and lifts up and down, massaging my dick with each stroke.

“That is so good,” I groan. “We should fuck like this every day.”

“Yes…every day,” she says breathlessly, and leans forward to press her lips to my chest. I move my hips, power into her, and she gasps.

“I want all my cum in you. Tell me you want that too.”

“I want it all,” she says as she peppers me with kisses.

As much as I like her lips on me, I say, “Sit up and touch your tits for me, Nina.”

She does as ordered and squeezes her beautiful breasts. Her nipples are hard as she takes them between her fingers and gives them a squeeze.

“You are so be

autiful,” I say, and her eyes dim with desire. I lift my hips, drive into her, and her mouth opens. “Touch your clit,” I say.

She takes one hand from her breasts and puts it between her legs, and her hot cum pours over me the second she connects with the sensitive bundle of nerves. Her cum sears me, drips down my cock and onto my balls. Fuuuuuck, that is good.

My body spasms. “I’m there,” I say, and jettison my cum into her, filling her with every last drop. She collapses on top of me, and when she shifts, my cock eases out of her, still rock fucking hard.

Her mouth finds mine for a lazy, soft kiss. One that tells me she’s sleepy and drained.

“How about a few hours’ sleep and we do this again? Only I get to tie you up.”

She chuckles against my throat. “While I like the sound of that, your concussion, remember?”

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