Page 17 of Don't Puck Up

“Mmm. That’s what I thought. Watch me fuck your wife. Hold onto this tree with both hands. Don’t move, don’t come.”

I bit my lower lip and stared at him. My cock bucked against his and he nodded slowly. “Good little prey. I can’t wait for your sweet ass to be wrapped around my cock.” He tugged down my boxer briefs and curled his fist around my shaft. His hand was warm and strong, and I cried out, pumping my hips into his tight grip. “But first… sexy Kamirah.”

She was like a deer in headlights, watching us. She loosened her grip on the knife the moment Vigilante reached for it.

“Come,” he ordered.

She did, and I held her gaze as he sliced open the front of her camisole. With a flick of his finger, each of the shoulder straps fell down her arms, the shredded top following in their wake. Her top half was naked.

“Oh yeah,” he growled, and I watched as he ran the back of his finger over the silky-smooth skin of her breasts. Her dusky pink nipples were pebbled, and her chest rose and fell rapidly. The light from the nearby bollard glowed on her freckled skin.

Then he dropped to his knees, and I watched as he slid the back of the knife against her skin. Her panties ripped like he was cutting through butter. Kamirah’s eyes slipped closed, and she shivered. Her naked body looked ethereal out here in the forest.

I could imagine how wet she was. I desperately wanted another taste.

Vigilante inhaled deeply and hummed, then stood up in one swift move. He was behind her in a split second, and the difference in height and build between them had my breath catching. He was larger than life, and she looked like a curvy pixie next to him.

He folded the knife back into its sheath and then pressed a hand to her nape, pushing her forward before he tugged her backward until she was bent in half.

“Hold onto your husband’s hips.” He wound her hair around his hand and used it to push her face down toward my dick. “I’m gonna fuck you right here on the sand, Kamirah. Gonna feel your pretty pussy strangling my dick.”

He unzipped his jeans, then reached in and tugged out his cock. I was mesmerized by the sight. Kam’s eyes rolled back in her head.

“You need to use protection,” I instructed.

“You don't get to dictate the terms, boy.” His tone was matter-of-fact. There was no aggression, only dark humor as he rubbed his dick along her slit. But then I noticed it. The condom. He already had it on.

Kam widened her legs and arched her back. “Please,” she begged. “Make me scream.”

Vigilante tugged her hair and directed her lips to my cock. “Suck your husband, but don’t make him come. If he comes, you don’t.”

I groaned. I was already on the edge. This was going to be an exercise in restraint that I wasn’t sure I was up for.

He guided his cock to her sweet pussy and rubbed it along her slit once again. He was holding her nape firmly, controlling her movements and not allowing her to push back against him.

She opened her mouth, and he pushed her forward until she swallowed me down. She ran her tongue along the veins in my angry cock and gagged when my cockhead dipped into her throat. My eyes rolledback, and I moaned, barely resisting my body’s urge to pump my hips and sink deeper into her.

“Fuck her face, boy.”

My body obeyed his command without conscious thought. My hips snapped forward, and I let out a shout.

“That’s it. Beautiful. Now be a good girl and brace yourself,” Vigilante instructed. “I have a pussy I need to be inside of.”

She gripped the tree behind me and sucked me down again.

I inhaled sharply, electricity buzzing through my veins and every nerve ending attached to my cock and balls going haywire.

Then he slammed forward, bottoming out in one slick thrust. He pushed the head of my dick into the tight grip of Kam’s throat, and the tingling in the base of my spine cranked up. My cock throbbed. I was so close to coming that it was taking everything I had not to lose it. Holding back my orgasm was going to be as effective as trying to mop up Niagara Falls with a Kleenex.

He held her there, and I watched as tears pooled in her eyes, then leaked down her cheeks. I gently swiped them away with my thumbs and cupped her face. She turned her gaze up to me, and I watched as she tried to focus, her eyes dark as she rode the high.

Vigilante pulled back, slipping out of her pussy and dragging her off my cock at the same time. The breath whooshed out of my lungs in a harsh groan, and Kam sucked in a breath and coughed.

He surged forward again, burying himself to the hilt in one go. Kamirah screamed.

“Fucking heaven,” Vigilante ground out. He tilted her head up and guided her to my cock again, all the while fucking her deeply with long, hard strokes.

Every time he bottomed out, my dick went deeper into Kam’s throat, and with each withdrawal, he pulled her off me.