Sincerely, The Puck Bunny (Totally Pucked #2)(21)



Before I can even respond, her lips are back on mine, and her fingers are tugging at the sopping wet strands of my hair. Finally, some fucking how, we make it up the stairs to the top of the landing, and to my door. I set her on her feet to pull the key I stuffed into my pocket out and open the door. Pulling her inside, I shut the door and lock it, and it’s game over.

She lifts the hem of her tank top over her head and pulls the string loose from her bikini, letting it fall free. Her tits spill out, heavy and full. Her rosy, pink, hardened nipples stand at attention, begging to be sucked. To be bitten.

Her gaze darkens as she watches me drink in her body, and then she opens the button of her tattered shorts, and slowly drags them down her hips. Inch by inch, until they pool at her feet, leaving her in nothing but the tiny triangle of her cheeky bikini.

My mouth goes dry. Her body is fucking exquisite, and it’s taking all the restraint that I possess to keep my hands off of her and watch the show that she’s putting on. My hands itch to run down her ample curves, my fingers digging into her flesh as I fuck her.

Biting her lip, she slowly unties the strings at the side of her bikini bottom, and it falls to the floor in one swift motion, leaving her completely naked, and a sight to behold.

“Goddamn,” I curse, biting my fist.

"Your turn,” she whispers, running her hands up her body to cup her tits. I watch as she rolls her nipples between her fingers.

I reach behind my head and pull off the wet t-shirt that’s slicked to my body, then toss it to the side. I kick off my shoes and pull the trunks down to pool at my feet. When my eyes drag up to meet hers, I see the lust in her eyes.

Fuck this.

I close the distance between us, sliding my hands into her hair at her nape as I pull her to me and close my lips over hers, groaning when her nails rake down my stomach lightly.

We’re desperate for this. For each other. I pick her up and carry her to the bed, tossing her onto the plush mattress. She giggles and crawls backward, teasing me, but I grab her ankle and haul her toward me. My lips latch onto her taut nipple and I suck, one then the other, then kiss the sensitive flesh around them. I suck the skin, knowing damn well that she’ll have marks after this.

I want, no need, to mark her, everywhere, to show the entire goddamn world that she’s mine, even if it’s only for now.

As I’m admiring her glorious tits, she pushes on my chest, flipping us over. With her pussy pressed against my cock and only the thin barrier of my soaked briefs, she rocks back and forth. A breathless moan leaves her lips, and I swear to fucking God, I almost come. My cock throbs in sync with my heart that is pounding against my chest as Maddison grins at me cheekily before leaning forward and capturing my nipple in her mouth.

She sucks it into her mouth and uses her nail to scrape my other nipple, all while I’m palming my dick, desperate to sink inside of her.

Her lips trail down my abdomen, dipping into the ridges of my abs, until she reaches the patch of hair leading down into my briefs. Using her tongue, she traces my Adonis belt, and my hips jerk.

Fuck, she’s creating a frenzy inside of me. I’m like a cave man, ready to burst free and claim her in every fucking way possible.

“God, you must work out twenty-four seven.”

“Something like that.” I groan when she kisses my cock lightly through the wet fabric then hooks her fingers in my briefs and pulls them down, freeing my cock. It bobs against my stomach, hard and straining, precum beading from the slit.

Her tiny hands wrap around me, pumping me slowly, torturously, before she leans down and closes her perfect heart-shaped mouth around the head of my cock.

If I thought heaven existed before this moment, I was wrong. Heaven only exists if Maddison is in it. I don’t know what I did to deserve this, after all the shit I did, but goddamn, she’s like an angel.

An angel with a mouth that would make any man sin. She could ask anything of me in this moment, and I wouldn’t hesitate.

“Fuckkkk,” I groan. My hands lace in her blonde hair, and I wrap it gently around my fist. My hips flex as she sucks me into her mouth. There’s nothing slow about this, Maddison doesn’t hesitate to deep throat me until I’m ready to blow after only a few torturous moments. Using her hands, she pumps me, then takes me down her throat and swallows around my cock.

One hand fondles my balls, rolling them in her hand while she sucks the life out of me.

So hard, I see goddamn stars.

I feel myself building, winding up inside, the base of my spine tingles, my balls feel tight and ready to fucking explode, when I pull free of her mouth. The last place I want to come is her mouth; I want to come inside her.

“I’m going to come, and I can’t fucking wait to be inside you,” I tell her, before kissing her. I lay her back on the bed beneath me, and bring my fingers to her pussy, finding her soaked. She’s slick against my fingers.

“Greedy girl, do you want me to make you come?” I ask.

My thumb grazes her clit, causing her to whimper, and it shoots straight to my dick. The best sound I’ve ever fucking heard. I rub her greedy little nub roughly in tight circles. Her nails sink into my forearm as she holds on. Both of us are taut with need, wound so fucking tight that I doubt either of us will be able to fend off what’s coming the second I sink inside her wet heat.

“Please,” Maddison begs.

“Tell me, baby, tell me what you need.”

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