Page 41 of Just my Puck (Love & Laughter #1)

CARTER

L ifting her off my cock, I want to do this my way. I need to touch her the way she was meant to be touched.

Lucy needs me.

A powerful sense of possession, of ownership over her, rushes through me, and I want desperately to make her mine and bury myself in that tight pussy right now.

Lucy bites her lips as she looks down at me, rubbing her pussy against me gently as she borders on collapse.

The intensity of her gaze makes my cock harder.

Rubbing a damp finger against the edge of her nipple as I watch her face closely, she moans lightly and arches slightly into my touch.

My cock is about to explode. Her body is begging for me to claim her in every way possible.

Fuck, I have to have her. Making sure she knows what she does to me, I look directly into her eyes as I sink two fingers deep inside her and thrust, twisting them, withdrawing and plunging into her wet heat again.

My movements are tight and controlled as I wait for a response from her, but as she whimpers loudly, there is no mistaking this woman is ready for more of what I have to give her.

So I start moving again with force, my fingers moving in hard drives inside her as she writhes on top of me.

I need more of her.

“That’s it, sweetheart, be an obedient little girl for me, hmm?”

“Yes,” she pants. She doesn’t hesitate to do exactly what the words demand of her.

Lucy lifts one foot onto the bed to spread herself wide open for me.

Then she slowly clamps down on my wrist, guiding my fingers deeper inside her with beautiful precision before letting go.

She gives me total control over her body.

Her eyes are wide, and her breathing has grown heavier as I continue to fuck her with my fingers.

My cock is rock hard. I need relief more than I ever have in my life, but I won’t enter her until she begs for my dick inside her.

She’s so close to the edge right now, and the moment I feel her body tremble, I grab her hip and pull her body forwards just enough to angle my shaft exactly where she needs it to be.

“Beg me for it, sweetheart,” I command in a dark tone laced with urgency.

Lucy’s back arches deeply, pushing her tits further out, pulling me closer. “Carter! Please.”

“Please, what, sweetheart?”

“Fuck,” Jason whispers. “Fuck you, asshole. You’re a dark one, aren’t you?”

Chuckling as my hidden desires seep out into this four-way, I bite my bottom lip.

“Beg me, Lucy. I want to hear you pleading for my cock.”

Her pussy releases a stream of sweet nectar all over my fingers as she whimpers her response.

“Please, Carter. Please, I need your cock inside me. Fuck me, please, please.”

Finally, I stop holding back and withdraw my fingers, guiding my aching cock into her, burying myself deep within her tight depths. My hips push up as I thrust into her again.

There’s no sensation in the world like fucking the woman you’re falling for in a big way. It’s as if I’m taking her with me on a stairway to heaven, my cock going deeper with every step, pummeling into her; I want more. I want more than this. I want everything.

I’m insatiable; it’s the best word for it.

I could fuck her all night long.

“Fuck . . .Lucy.”

“Mmmmm,” she moans as I slide myself out slowly and grab her hips, flipping us over so she’s under me, my chest still heaving in and out as I try to catch my breath. Her eyes smolder into mine. I never wanted anyone more than I do right now, and I didn’t think that was even possible before tonight.

Her legs are spread out wide, her breathing ragged, and her knees bent just enough to let me see the juices of her lovemaking with the other men trickling down the outside of her pussy. Leaning down to lap at her pussy thoroughly, lavishing her with my tongue as she moans out for more.

So fucking sexy.

She is so fucking sexy; my cock jerks, needing to be inside her.

What makes it even sexier is how she envelops me with a long leg over my neck, pressing down on me suggestively.

It makes me smile, loving every moment of eating her out.

Pulling Lucy’s thighs apart even more, I wrap my arms beneath her legs and grab onto her inner thighs so I can lick her pussy with an intensity bordering on calculated, seeking out every nook and cranny until she’s crying out in pleasure, screaming my name and begging for my cock.

Every time I make my way toward her center, I close my mouth over her clit and show it a lot of attention with my tongue as she bucks hard against me.

My cock is throbbing, hoping for the reward of sliding into her slick pussy as I lick her out faster.

With no warning or even a hint, her body goes rigid, convulsing intensely.

Her nails dig into my shoulders tightly as I allow my tongue to remain against her clit while she rides the orgasm out, grinding and bucking her hips in time with where I’m licking her.

“Good girl,” I rasp. “That’s how good girls come, isn’t it, sweetheart.”

“Yes!” she pants. “Please, Carter.”

Once she’s coming down and is at least somewhat coherent again, I pull myself up to nuzzle at her neck before taking her lips with mine, kissing her deeply, letting her taste herself on my lips.

“So fucking sexy,” I murmur against her lips as I slide inside her, making each push deeper than the last one.

Withdrawing and sinking inside her completely once more, she’s fucking wonderful.

Her legs wrap tightly around my waist as I pump into her again and again, punishing her cunt for making me wait to fuck her because her pussy was too inviting not to eat.

With every stroke of my cock into her wet pussy, her face contorts in pleasure—her mouth opens and closes in a silent moan as she squirms beneath me, the look in her eyes almost unbelieving that this could be happening this way.

Needing her to beg me again, to have her beautiful body craving everything I have to give her while my cock batters into her, sliding deep into that pretty little pussy I love so much, I rasp, “Who do you belong to, sweetheart?”

Lucy wraps both legs around my waist, closing them tightly around me as if wanting me deeper than that inside her body, causing erotic sensations of her pressing her hot pussy further against my dick.

Focusing on the grinding waves of pleasure shooting up my spine, forcing me to hold onto my orgasm for dear life. Lucy needs to climax first around my cock, which is pulsing and throbbing, wanting to flood her body with my cum.

She gives me what I want.

After a moment, her breathing becomes shallow and erratic. She moans, “You make me come so fucking hard, big boy.”

Steele snickers at the nickname, but I grin and waggle my eyebrows at her. “You like that big boy inside you, hmm, sweetheart? Fucking you until you come all over it?”

“Fuck, yes!”

The sensation of her writhing body as I fuck her is so wonderfully perfect that it’s time to let go of my orgasm. My cock spasms as I fill her pussy with cum, then continue to pulsate into her as we ride out our bliss together.