Page 25 of Bouquets and Buckles
Hopefullynottelling him that I’m in love with him, or something equally ridiculous.
With each subsequent moment he makes me shatter, I’m only falling deeper into whatever this is. The sensations keep growing more and more intense, and I don’t know how I’m going to cope when it all has to stop.
“Oh my god. I need you inside.” My heart thunders in my throat. Blood tingling and sparks flying through each limb form a pulsating rhythm.
“You want my cock?” he speaks against my pussy, and I nearly jerk away with how overstimulated I am.
“I do. Please. I’ve been so horny for you all day.” The desperate words burst out of me.
“Well, I’m nowhere near done here. So, if you want my dick in your mouth, you better turn around for me.”
“Holy shit.”
There’s a devious look in his eyes, and glistening evidence of my wetness all over his mouth and beard.
“Problem?” He steals my breath as he holds my gaze and runs his tongue in a long line to lap at my pussy.
“Right here?” My eyes flicker around the room. I’m intensely aware of how naked I am, perched over his face.
“My house. My rules. If I want the sweetest damn pussy I’ve ever had soaking me right here, that’s how it’s going to be.”
A tiny smile tugs at my lips. “You’re naughty, Mr. Rhodes.”
Chapter 19
“I’m naughty? Says the girl who walked in here wearing nothing but a bra and a pathetic excuse for panties last night. Now suck my dick while I eat your cunt ‘til you can’t argue with me anymore.”
Luke tumbles me down, and in my post-orgasm haze, I’m entirely boneless, allowing him to position me in the sluttiest way possible. Completely naked, on hands and knees over the top of him, with his bulging erection pressing against the front of his jeans, right there in my face.
God. How I want to show this man exactly how much I enjoy having his dick in my mouth.
In between all our midnight fucking, I had a few opportunities to run my tongue over his length, to lick, to wrap my lips around him briefly. This moment right here is the first time I’ll properly get to suck his cock, and I’m practically salivating for him.
Luke lets me kneel over his chest while I work his jeans and briefs in order to take him out. As soon as his cock bobs free, the second my hungry fingers have succeeded in their quest, he strikes. Dragging me back up over his mouth, he tips me forwardin order to begin running his tongue all over me again. Building me back up in a way that I didn’t know was even possible for my body twenty-four hours ago.
My mind goes blank, pleasure washes through me, and my toes curl.
“Oh fuck.” I’m the horniest girl alive for this man. “How are you so good? Everything feels so good with you.” My words are part moan, part sob, as I allow my tongue to run the length of him, from root to tip, sloppy and desperate licks that feel incredible against his thickening shaft.
Beneath me, I feel him groan against my pussy, and I take that as my invitation to do it again and again. Drawing as many of those delicious noises as possible out of the cowboy with his head between my thighs.
I’m getting close, the wave starts to build, and the intensity of pleasure winding a path straight through me sends me to a place where nothing exists except trying to please Lucas Rhodes.
I allow a long trail of spit to fall from my lips and watch on in fascination as his dick jerks in response.
Luke makes a muffled noise against my pussy, tightening his hold on my hips. “Ffffuck.”
“Do you like that, Mr. Rhodes?” I’m not sure what has come over me, but there’s a reckless devil at the helm now, and she wants to see this man lose control.
“Christ.” He grunts and drags his teeth across my sensitive flesh. I don’t miss the way his tip glistens and length throbs in response to me calling him that. “If you can still talk, that’s a problem. Be a good girl and give me one more, then I’m going to fill you with my cock all night.”
Luke shoves his tongue inside me and I nearly fall apart right then and there. He’s relentless, devouring me, and I do my best to match his pace, mirroring his actions. Swirling my tongue over the fat head of him before sucking down.
His dick tastes masculine and feels velvety, filling my mouth. That slight saltiness of pre-cum slides across my tongue, and everything about him is perfect. I can take him so much deeper at this angle, letting him in with ease. It’s so fucking hot, like this, on his couch. The fact he’s been so desperate to have me, that he’s still fully clothed and I’m naked… well, that feels powerful somehow.
Like this man would gladly worship me and tend to my needs and my needs alone.
As I start to tremble and feel that rush of pleasure build higher and higher, I’m moaning around his length. His heat and scent fill my senses, and when he works me with two fingers along with his tongue, that does me in. My orgasm hits me with a rolling force. I’m a mess of drool, bobbing up and down, making all sorts of desperate, panting noises.