Page 37 of Desperate Pucker (Denver Bashers #6)
Ryker
My cock is throbbing so hard it hurts.
I just witnessed the hottest thing ever—Maddy squirting while I made her come with my fingers and my tongue.
And need to do something about that before I lose my fucking mind.
Her plush mouth curves up in a sexy smile. She flips around so that her head hangs off the edge of the bed. “Like this?” she asks sweetly.
“Perfect.”
I step closer and hover the head of my dick over those pillowy, pink lips. A rough sound falls from my lips.
This woman is perfect. And she’s mine.
She’s your friend with benefits. Nothing more.
I quiet the annoying voice in the back of my head. Yeah, it’s true, we’re still technically just friends who hook up. But we’ve agreed not to see anyone else.
Just thinking about Maddy with another man…just thinking about another man getting to kiss her, touch her, see her naked, makes me want to punch a hole through the nearest wall.
There’s a flicker in my chest at what that all might mean, but I push it aside.
I can’t have a relationship, not now. Not when my sole focus needs to be hockey. I don’t know how long I have left in this league, so I want to make the years that I have count. It’s my whole life, my passion, the only thing I have time to prioritize in my life.
A tiny ping of doubt swirls through me. Now that we’ve defined things between us even more, it feels a lot closer to a relationship…something I said I didn’t want.
Then why does it make me so happy to know that I’m the only one who gets to be with her?
I quiet the thoughts swirling around in my brain and refocus on Maddy. On how sexy she looks, her skin flushed, her eyes big, and her hair messy. She looks utterly wrecked, and it’s so fucking sexy.
She stares up at my hard dick.
“Tell me, princess. Has anyone made you squirt before?”
She shakes her head. “Nobody.”
“You squirt just for me. Only for me. Understand?”
Her doe eyes hold my gaze as she nods.
“Good girl. Now open up.”
Her lips part.
“Tell me how bad you want this cock, princess.”
“So, so bad, Ryker. I need it.”
Flames flicker up my spine hearing her beg for my dick.
“Beg for it. Beg for my cock like the good girl that you are.”
“Please, Ryker,” she whines. Her chest rises and falls with the desperate breaths she takes. “Give me your cock. I’ll do anything for it. Please. I can’t live without it. I’m desperate for—”
I push the head of my cock into her mouth, cutting her off. Her eyelids flutter as she moans.
I groan, feeling her soft, wet, warm mouth squeeze around the head of my cock.
“Almost as desperate as I am for you, princess.”
She whimpers, and her gorgeous eyes roll to the back of her head. After a second, she relaxes her mouth, taking more of me.
I feed her inch after inch, until I’m almost fully in.
Pleasure rockets through me. Every muscle in my body is tense with need. Every inch of my skin is hot.
Slowly, I glide out of her mouth, then in again. I shiver at how soft and warm and wet she is.
“Your mouth is heaven.”
She moans around me, then reaches up and grabs my hip, pushing me farther inside. When I hit the back of her throat, my knees buckle. When she swallows, the head of my dick pulses.
“Jesus fucking Christ…” I mutter. I’m on the verge of collapsing.
A second later, she pushes me out completely. I almost curse at the loss of her warmth and wetness, but then she sticks her tongue out and swirls it around the head. Slowly. Teasingly. Like she’s toying with me.
My brain starts to splinter.
“You’re fucking kidding me,” I mutter
I can barely take how good this feels. I can barely take how perfect she is.
My legs start to tremble, and I have to rest my hands on my hips to steady myself. She reaches up and grips my shaft, jerking it slowly in her hand while she swirls her tongue around and around the throbbing head…
Pressure builds in my chest. Heat simmers in my dick and balls, all the way up my stomach.
I gaze down at her, in awe. This woman hated my fucking guts. And now, she’s on her back, taking my dick down her throat, giving me the most insane blowjob of my life.
My breathing kicks up. I watch her make out with the tip of my cock until it’s too much, until I can’t take it anymore…
I come with a roar. It hits me so hard and so fast, I stumble forward. I manage to hold myself up with a hand on the bed as reams of come paint Maddy’s luscious mouth. She sticks her tongue out, greedy for it.
My brain explodes. I’ve never seen anything sexier in my entire life.
After a second, my vision goes fuzzy and my ears start ringing. I press my eyes shut to collect myself. I’m breathing so hard, my lungs feel scraped out.
After what feels like minutes, I start to come down. When I open my eyes, I see Maddy underneath me, a teasing smile pulling at her mouth. She licks her lips.
I fall to my knees and kiss her, hard. She moans in surprise, then tugs a hand through my hair. I groan when I taste myself on her lips.
Only one word computes in my orgasm-shattered brain.
Mine.
When I finally let her go, we’re both panting.
I rest my forehead against hers. “You broke me, princess.”
She giggles, and I can’t help but smile. I kiss her again, then lean back. “Stay there.”
I hop up and head to the bathroom, grab a washcloth, then wet it with warm water.
I come back to bed and gently wipe Maddy’s mouth and the top of her chest. I toss the washcloth on the floor, then I crawl into bed.
“Aren’t you going back to your room?” she asks when I pull her against me, spooning her from behind.
“Nope.” I close my eyes.
She laughs again. “Goodnight, Ryker.”
I kiss her shoulder. “Goodnight, Maddy.”
It doesn’t take long for her to fall asleep. I listen as her breathing slows down, turning soft and steady. For a while, I just lay there, savoring the warmth of her body, breathing in the sweet flower scent of her hair.
My heart thuds in my chest, that one word from earlier sounding in my brain over and over until I finally fall asleep.
Mine.