Page 152 of Pucking Sweet

“I can’t get the other one back on without help,” she says.

My dick feels fucking spring-loaded for how fast it hardens. “Oh, what the fuck were you two doing in here?” I turn to glare at Cole. “Is this why it took you so long to answer the goddamn door?”

“Yes,” he replies, shoving past me. He moves to the bed. Leaningover, he kisses Poppy, taking her free hand. He presses kisses up her arm as he wraps the other cuff around her wrist, buckling it.

Poppy is smiling, her knees demurely folded over to one side, while her goddamn wrists are chained to her headboard. She looks over at me. “Do you wanna play?”

Well, fuck me dead.

I strip my shirt off and drop my shorts in two seconds flat, fisting my hard cock as I walk over to the bed. “Baby, I will play with you every day for the rest of forever.”

She’s shining. She’s incandescent. That’s a word, right? Fuck, I don’t even care. The word feels right.

“Taste her,” Cole commands, sinking down on the bed beside her.

I raise a brow at him.

“I want to watch,” he replies to my unasked question. We’re developing a good shorthand, as good as anything we have on the ice. We like the tag team. He fucks her to the edge of orgasm and then leaves her for me to finish. Then we switch.

And she’s such a fucking champ. She’s literally up for anything. Our girl is a powerhouse of sexual charisma.

I drop down onto my knees on the edge of her bed with a groan of relief. It’s not like I haven’t been inside her in the last twelve hours. But I swear to god, there is no enough. I crawl up the bed, bypassing her sweet cunt to get a taste of her mouth first. The feel of her soft skin, the scent of her, rosemary and mint and floral body soap—it fills my senses.Home. This is my home. This is where I want to live, right here in the cradle of her thighs.

I cup her breasts, sinking my tongue in her mouth. She hums her joy against my lips. Her wrists rattle the chains as she gives the cuffs a tug. “More,” she pants.

She’s right, I need all parts of me touching her. Dropping a hand between us, I angle my dick for her entrance and test her with my tip. Fuck, she’s so wet and ready. I don’t know what Coley did to her, and I don’t care. He made my girl ready to take this dick.

We both groan with relief as I sink in, burying myself between her legs.

“How does she feel?” asks Cole. He’s still sitting on the edge of thebed, his presence calm and controlling as he strokes his fingers down her arm, gazing down at her lovingly.

“Like heaven,” I pant, thrusting into her tight pussy. “Baby, you feel so fucking good.”

She whimpers, her legs around me as her arms strain against the cuffs. “Love your big cock in me. Fuck, you have such a pretty cock. Want your cock in my ass. Please, baby—”

I grip her jaw hard with one hand as I keep thrusting. “I fucking love your little porn star mouth.” I press a biting kiss to her lips that has her gasping. “The second we get our dicks in you, our sweet little glass of peach iced tea turns into a straight shot of whiskey.”

She hums with delight, her heels digging into my thighs as she rocks with me. “You boys make me feel so free—want your cocks in me every night—want your cum on my skin—”

“Fuck,” I shout, trying to hold back my release.

“She said she wants a dick in her ass,” Cole directs. “Are you gonna do it, or am I? Don’t leave her waiting.”

Okay, fuck me, director Cole is such a fucking turn on too.

“Get the lube,” I pant, pulling out of her cunt.

Colton reaches over to where the lube is already waiting on the bedside table. He hands it to me. Popping the top, I dribble some onto my fingers and rub them over her tight little hole. She whimpers, straining against her cuffs.

“Spread your legs wider and relax,” I say, soothing her with my free hand on her thigh. I brush up and down with slow strokes, changing my energy from feral to focused. She’s so goddamn responsive. You slap her tits a little, and she’ll claw your back like a wildcat. Rock into her slow, and she hums out a rolling wave of orgasms. Pet her, like I am now, and she turns to jelly.

“Please, baby,” she coos, her eyes bright as she looks at me.

I sink a finger past her tight ring of muscle, and she bites that bottom lip, arching her back. I play with my fingers, adding lube, and stretching her out. Cole hands me a condom, but I shake my head. “I wanna come in her tight little ass. I want her to feel my heat inside her. My cum is gonna drip out of her hole tonight.”

She sinks back against the pillow. “Oh god.”

I grab her legs and roll her hips back, prodding my dick at her entrance. “Nice and slow. Take me, baby.”