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Page 32 of One Good Puck (Denver Bashers #5)

Gavin

I look at Abby in complete awe. This woman can’t be real.

“You’re asking me if you can suck my dick?” I feel like I’m in a dream. A filthy fantasy that I never thought would come true.

But it’s happening right here, right now. I have Abby in my bed. I’ve made her come twice.

The woman I only ever thought would be a friend. The woman I’ve wanted since the day I met her.

And tonight, she’s all mine.

A faint sting of disappointment shoots through me. I already know one night with her won’t be enough. After making her come with my hand, and then making her come again on my mouth, I’m already aching for more. I want to touch her and taste her and make her come a million more times…

But tonight is all we have. Then it’s back to being just friends.

I push aside that disappointed feeling.

You get her once. Make it count .

Determination surges through me. I want her to remember this night forever. I want her to think of it every time she plays with herself.

And when she’s with some other guy, I want her to think of how hard I made her come—how many orgasms I gave her.

Yeah, that’s some fucked-up caveman shit. But it’s how I feel.

If this is the only night I get with Abby, I want to rock her fucking world.

And judging by the dazed look in her eyes and her giddy smile, she’s enjoying it so far.

She bites her lip, the corner of her mouth curving up in a naughty smile. “Yes. I’m dying to suck your cock, Gavin.”

My hard cock throbs in my pants. I close my eyes and swallow.

Abby is so sweet and wholesome in her everyday life.

I mean, she’s a kindergarten teacher for Christ’s sake.

A good girl to the core. So to hear this good girl say the word “cock”—to hear her say she wants my cock—it’s enough to send me over the edge.

I take a breath to steady myself. Then I reach over and trace her lips with my thumb.

“I want that too, sweetness. I want to know how this hot little mouth feels wrapped around my dick.”

I take in the sight of her, my breath catching in my throat.

Her long, blonde hair is messy as it falls over her shoulders, her cheeks and chest are flushed, her nipples are swollen from me sucking on them, and her pussy is pink and wet.

She’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life, and I can barely take it.

Her lips part, and she tongues my thumb, licking and sucking. I close my eyes and groan, my hard cock on the verge of ripping through the front of my pants. Fuck . If she’s this good with her mouth on my thumb, she’s going to wreck me when she gets a hold of my dick.

I slide my thumb out of her mouth, then kiss her hard.

“You ready for my cock, baby?” I ask against her mouth.

“So ready.”

I lean back and stand up next to the edge of the bed. She sits up and takes off her dress. Now that she’s totally naked, I take a second to drink in the sight of her. Her full tits, the curve of her hips, her plump ass, all that creamy skin.

Her cheeks flush, and she gives me a small smile when she looks up at me. Like she’s shy.

I lean my mouth down to hers and kiss her softly. “It should be a crime for you to wear clothes, sweetness. I want to see your gorgeous body naked like this always.”

She smiles as I keep kissing her. When I reach around and grab a handful of her ass, she yelps.

“You have a perfect ass,” I murmur.

“Really?”

I nod.

“I’ve always been self-conscious about it.”

“Why? It’s a work of fucking art.”

I lean back and see the sweetest smile pull at her lips. I cup her face in my hands and gaze down at her.

“You have the most incredible, perfect body. And I’m going to spend the rest of tonight worshipping it.”

Her eyes widen the slightest bit. She looks surprised and eager. It’s so damn cute.

“Right now, I want you on your hands and knees,” I order.

She does what I tell her. I step around her on the bed, admiring her gorgeous figure. I run my hand over her tits, the slope of her shoulders, the delicate line of her back. I moan at how silky soft her skin is.

I grab a handful of her ass again, then lean down and kiss both cheeks. She whimpers.

“So fucking perfect. Every inch of you.”

I give her ass cheek a light smack. “The things I’m going to do to your gorgeous ass. But first, I’m gonna give you my cock, just like you asked.”

When I move to stand in front of her, I don’t miss the wide-eyed shock in her eyes.

She blinks quickly, eyes trained on my gaze. I unbutton my dress shirt and toss it aside, then undo my dress pants and drop them to the floor.

Abby’s glittery hazel-green eyes focus on the bulge between my legs, then she slowly drags her gaze up my torso.

“So many muscles,” she murmurs. “Wow…”

I can’t help the smug grin that pulls at my mouth. It’s been a while since someone has complimented my body—not since my last hookup a couple of years ago. It feels really damn good to know that Abby likes what she sees.

I try to stay fit and healthy, and at my age, it’s definitely not easy. But I’m surrounded by professional athletes every day who are younger and in much better shape than I am, so that’s been my motivation to stay active. I work out almost every day, and I’m happy that it shows in my body.

“You are unfairly sexy, Gavin,” Abby says.

I lean down and give her a slow, teasing kiss. “So are you. Now open up, sweetness. Show me what that pretty mouth can do.”

I pull down my boxer briefs, freeing my cock. I grip the base of it in my fist, then hover the tip over her mouth.

Abby’s hungry gaze gives me another ego boost.

“Whoa…” she murmurs, then looks up at me. “You’re big and thick. Just how I like it.”

I grin, pride swelling in my chest.

“Careful, sweetness. You keep talking like that, and you’re gonna give me a massive ego.”

She giggles. “You should. You earned it.”

I flash what I’m certain is a shit-eating grin. Then I slowly slide the head of my rock-hard cock into Abby’s mouth. My knees immediately buckle. Her mouth is so soft and so wet and so warm…

I still instantly. She moves to take more of me, but I shake my head.

“I need a minute. You feel too good, and if you take any more of me in your perfect mouth, I’m gonna come.”

Eyes aimed up at me, she smiles around my cock, then takes another inch of me.

Heat punches through my balls. Pleasure shoots up my spine.

I grit out a laugh. “Oh, sweetness. You’re naughty, aren’t you?”

She nods her head, then swirls her tongue slowly around the head of my cock. My brain is on the edge of shattering.

Holy fuck, that feels incredible.

When she starts to suck gently, I pull out of her mouth.

She makes a disappointed whiny sound that makes my hard dick throb. Good fucking god, is it hot to hear her whine for more of my cock.

I smirk down at her. “I’m gonna make you pay for that.”

She returns a sexy smirk. “I hope so.”

I give my cock a rough tug. It almost hurts, but I need the pain so I can last longer .

I huff out a breath. “Okay.”

“So you’re ready to?—”

I push my dick in her mouth, cutting her off. She moans around me, her eyelids fluttering.

I feed her inch after inch. “How far can you take me, sweetness?”

She moans, and the vibrations from her mouth amp up the pleasure coursing through my dick. I feel her mouth and tongue relax. When I hit the back of her throat, I grunt.

“Oh, fuck…” I rasp. “You can take all of me, can’t you?”

She offers a muffled, “Mmhmm.”

Slowly, she glides me in and out of her mouth. She grips the base of my cock with her silky hand while running her tongue up and down my shaft.

Heat simmers in my balls and along the base of my spine. My body is tense with pleasure, all from her mouth and tongue.

I count backward from a thousand, then do long division. I try to recite every Stanley Cup champion in history in my head. Anything to make myself last as long as possible.

It’s a fool’s errand, though. I’m not going to last even five minutes in her mouth.

When she sucks on the head of my cock, a feral noise rips from my throat.

I was wrong. I’m not even going to last three minutes.

“Abby…sweetness…you keep that up and I’m gonna come…”

She moans and nods her head slightly, letting me know that’s exactly what she wants.

I glance down at her, savoring how gorgeous she looks in this moment: her hazel-green eyes big and bright, her pretty pink lips wrapped around my cock .

“Okay then, sweetness. Can I come on your tits?”

She gives another nod, sucking me harder.

My eyes roll back, and I have to tense all the muscles in my legs to keep from collapsing.

With every ounce of control I possess, I pull out of her mouth, panting.

“Get on your knees. Let me see those gorgeous tits,” I grit out.

She gets up and holds her breasts in her hands. She bites her lip, her gaze fixed on my cock. Then her gaze flits up to me. She smiles.

My brain is on the verge of exploding as I hold my aching dick in my hand. This woman. So fucking sweet and sexy and cute and innocent and naughty, all at once.

My fantasy come true.

Pleasure rams through me as I jerk my dick. It hits me so hard that I almost fall over. But I manage to stay upright as I come, painting Abby’s breasts with my release. With my free hand, I grab her hair and hold it back, so I don’t get it dirty.

I let out a rough, loud, animal sound. My brain splinters into a thousand pieces, and every muscle in my body is tight. My ears ring and my vision turns fuzzy.

I blink quickly and hunch over, struggling to catch my breath as I start to come down from the most intense orgasm I can remember having in a long, long time.

When I can see again, I take in the sight in front of me: Abby looking at me with that sexy, wide-eyed stare, my come all over her breasts.

I feel like a beast who just marked his territory.

Mine.

Except she’s not mine. And this is the only time we’ll ever do this .

I push down the disappointed feeling that resurfaces once more. I reach out and rub my thumb against her nipple.

“You’re gonna give me a heart attack, sweetness.”

She bites back a giddy smile. I take my thumb, which is covered in my release, and hold it up.

“Open up,” I growl.

Still smiling, she does. When I stick my thumb in her mouth, she sucks it clean.

“That’s my girl.”

She licks her lips when I pull out of her mouth. “Was that okay?” she asks sweetly.

I tilt my head at her. “Not even close to okay. More like mind-blowingly hot.”

She grins, and my heart skids in my chest. I glance down at the mess I made on her tits.

“I should clean you up.”

I grab her hand and help her off the bed, then lead her to my shower.

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