Page 26 of Desperate Pucker (Denver Bashers #6)

Ryker

Ilook at Maddy, feeling like a jerk at how uncomfortable she is after what I just said. I didn’t mean to make her feel that way.

“What’s wrong?” I ask gently.

She opens her mouth and hesitates before saying anything.

“It’s stupid.” She lets out a weak, embarrassed laugh.

“It’s not. Tell me.”

She sighs, resting her hands on my shoulder. “I don’t really like…doing that.”

“You don’t like it when a guy goes down on you?”

She shakes her head.

“Can I ask why?”

She bites her lip. “I take too long.”

I frown. “What do you mean?”

“It takes a long time for me to come.”

“How long?”

She shrugs. “I don’t know. I’ve never come from doing…it.”

I reach up and cup her cheek in my hand. “How long have you tried it in the past?”

“Like, ten minutes.”

I stare at her. “Maddy, ten minutes is nothing.”

She blinks at me, like she’s surprised. “I was told that was a long time.”

“Has every guy you’ve been with told you that you take too long when they go down on you?”

Her face flushes bright red. “I’ve only ever been with my ex.”

An angry feeling rumbles through me. Not only did that asshole cheat on her, but he made her think that there was something wrong with her because he was too lazy to go down on her longer than ten fucking minutes.

I thumb her bottom lip. “I need you to understand something, Maddy. There is no such thing as taking too long when it comes to going down on a woman.”

“Really?” Her doe eyes are saucers. She’s surprised, and as annoyed as I am that she’s been made to feel like something is wrong with her body, it’s really fucking adorable when she looks at me like that.

“I’ve gone down on women for a lot longer than ten minutes.”

She bites her lip again, like she’s nervous.

“That’s how much I like doing it,” I say.

“Really?” she asks again.

“Oh, yeah.”

The shyness fades from her eyes. “What’s the longest you’ve ever gone down on a woman before?”

I shrug. “An hour.”

Her jaw falls open. “An hour?”

I nod.

“You’re serious? An hour?”

“I mean, I didn’t set a timer, but I’m certain it was around that long.”

“How did you not get lockjaw?”

“It wasn’t an hour straight. I take breaks to kiss and fuck and do other stuff.”

Curiosity flares up in her gray-blue eyes.

“If you don’t want to do it because you genuinely don’t enjoy it, that’s fine, Maddy. We don’t have to. But I don’t want you to avoid it because you’re scared you’ll take too long. Or because you’re worried I won’t like. I promise, I’m going to fucking love it.”

She runs her tongue along her lush bottom lip. “Okay,” she rasps. “But can we kiss for a little bit longer?”

“We can do anything you want, princess.”

She leans in and kisses me, slow and teasing. I cup her face and swoop my tongue against hers. Fuck, she tastes good. So sweet and soft.

She drags her fingers down my chest, tugging at the hem of my shirt, then slides her hands up my abs.

“I love your muscles,” she says against my mouth.

My ego swells. It feels really damn good that a woman as sexy and beautiful as Maddy likes my body.

I lean up and pull off my shirt. Her eyes turn glittery as she drags her gaze over my body.

“Whoa…” She runs her fingers through the burst of hair at the center of my chest.

Then she leans forward and kisses my pec. I groan and grip her chin, pulling her face back up to me. I kiss her.

“Your turn, princess. Lose the shirt.”

She smiles and leans back, then takes off the hoodie she’s wearing. She’s got this pretty pink bra with lace in the front, making it practically see-through.

I let out a rough grunt. Fuck, that’s sexy.

I cup my hand over her tits and run my thumb over her nipple. She closes her eyes and her head falls back.

“So fucking pretty.” I lean forward and kiss her shoulder. When I run my tongue along her skin, she gasps.

I yank down the cup of her bra. Her tit spills out, and my mouth waters at the sight of her peachy-pink nipple

“I need your perfect tits in my mouth.”

She nods. “Please.”

I lean forward and swirl my tongue around the hard bud. Above me, she inhales sharply, then lets out a shaky breath.

With my other hand, I reach between her legs and circle my thumb where her clit is.

“How’s this feel?” I say against her skin.

“Incredible…”

I lean back and for a second, I just look at her. Pale skin flushed pink, her eyes hazy with arousal, her nipples hard.

I lower my face to her other nipple and tease her with my tongue while thumbing her clit. Her breath turns ragged, and she tugs her hands through my hair.

“Ryker…” My name is a whispered plea on her lips, and it’s making me hard as fucking steel.

“I wanna go down on you now,” I say. “Would that be okay?”

She looks at me and nods. I lift her off me, kneel on the floor, and lay her down on the couch.

Slowly, I peel off her leggings. When I see the wet spot on her pink thong, a feral noise rips from my throat.

“Fuck,” I mutter as I run my thumb over it. “Look at how wet you are.”

Her smile is shy as she looks at me. She blinks, and that familiar nervous look clouds her expression.

Gently, I grip her chin. “If you want me to stop, just say so. Okay?”

“Okay.”

Slowly, I pull down her panties and drop them on the floor. For a second, I just sit there, on my knees, and drink in the gorgeous sight of her. Fiery hair. Long limbs. Creamy skin. Full tits. Pink, wet pussy.

My cock is concrete, twitching in my pants.

“Is everything okay?” Maddy asks. Her eyes are big, and she’s gnawing at her lip like she’s anxious.

I swallow hard and swipe a chunk of her hair out of her face. “Everything’s perfect. You are perfect.”

Her eyes are bright and her smile is shy, but I can tell what my words mean to her.

I lower my face and kiss the inside of her thigh. She inhales sharply. Then I lean up and run my thumb along her soaking wet slit, teasing her lips apart.

Her mouth falls open, and her eyes roll back. Gently, I run my thumb up and down again, then I circle her clit.

The skin on her chest is pink, and she’s writhing, breathing so hard.

“I thought you wanted to go down on me,” she rasps.

“I do. But I also like teasing you. I like seeing you come apart.”

Those stormy eyes lock on mine. They widen the slightest bit.

I keep working her clit in gentle circles. Her breathing hikes up, and she fists the couch cushions.

“I like knowing that I can drive you this crazy with just my thumb,” I growl.

Panic flashes in her eyes as she gazes up at me. Like she’s silently begging me.

“You know something, princess? I don’t think it’s going to take much for you to come when I put my mouth on you.”

She gasps and whimpers. Her eyes roll back.

My dick is aching, threatening to rip through the front of my pants. It’s heaven seeing Maddy like this, completely lost to pleasure.

After another minute of teasing her, I lower my face to her pussy and slowly, gently run my tongue up her slit.

She gasps. Her leg muscles start to shake even harder.

I hook my thumb inside of her, relishing the warmth, the slickness, how tight she is. How tight she’d feel around my cock.

I make a feral grunting noise. I sound like a fucking caveman. I can’t help it. This woman brings it out of me. I’ve spent two minutes touching her pussy, and already I’m a goner, on the verge of coming in my pants like a goddamn teenager.

Softly, I flick her clit with my tongue, groaning at how sweet she tastes. She bucks against my face and whimpers.

I turn my face to the side and kiss her inner thigh.

“How close are you, princess?”

“Um…” She’s panting. I look up. Her eyes are half-lidded and hazy. “I…I don’t…really, really close…”

I grin. My ego is way, way too big after hearing that.

I make my tongue flat against her clit, applying gentle pressure as I suck. She gasps, taking all the air in the room with her. And then, not even thirty seconds later, she explodes.

She’s whimpering and whining, thrashing against the couch. She yanks on my hair so hard, my scalp burns. I fucking love it. I can tell this orgasm took her by total surprise, and she’s riding it out, just trying to survive.

I go from sucking to teasing. Very, very gently.

Her sounds turn desperate once more.

“Oh god…Ryker…no way…”

She comes again, this time screaming my name. I’m as stiff as a fucking two-by-four. Nothing in the world feels as good as this, making a woman come this hard, this quickly.

After a minute, she pushes my face away. I lean back on my heels and take in the sight of her. Hair messy, skin bright red, her thighs and pussy soaked, the most bewildered and confused expression on her face.

I wipe my face with the back of my hand. “You came twice in less than four minutes. Good fucking girl.”

Her face splits into the most beautiful grin.

My heart thuds in my chest. I love seeing her like this—totally wrecked, completely blissed out on back-to-back orgasms.

That competitive urge inside of me rears up. “But you’re gonna give me at least one more.”