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Pucking Wild (Jacksonville Rays, #2)(169)

Author:Emily Rath

“Well, she’s going to take very good care of you.” I reply. “Lie back on the bed. I want to take you facing me. I want you looking in my eyes.”

He inches back, sweeping photos aside as he moves towards the middle of the bed.

I follow him, crawling onto the edge between his spread knees. I smooth my hands up his calves, over his knees, pulling them wider apart. “Feet flat, relax your hips.”

“Oh god,” he whispers, his head dropping back as he does as I say.

I drop down between his open thighs, licking along his hard shaft from root to tip. Circling his head with my tongue, I suck him into my mouth, humming my pleasure as the change in angle has the toy buzzing against my G-spot.

His hand fists my hair, his hips rocking with the motion of my mouth as I tease him to full hardness. His precum coats my tongue and I moan for him, creating my own vibrations as I devour the taste.

In moments, his hand tightens in my hair, and he’s pulling me off with a breathless laugh. “Baby, you keep doing that, I’ll blow in your mouth.”

“Promises,” I tease, nipping his sensitive inner thigh with my teeth.

He hisses, giving my hair another tug.

I wince, loving the little bite of pain. “Are you ready for me, hockey boy? You want me to ride you into paradise?”

“Yes,” he begs, his hand softening in my hair as he fists the comforter.

I crawl between his spread legs, settling myself on my knees. The adjustable pony on this toy means I can get a good angle for both of us. I’m going to be coming in no time flat with the added clitoral stimulation. My every nerve hums with excitement as I look down at him, spread beneath me, prepped and ready for my claiming.

He looks up at me like I’m his everything. “I love you,” he says, his features soft in this golden light.

I brace his hips with both hands, holding him open as I squeeze the pony with my pelvic muscles, holding it tight. Then I’m pressing in between his cheeks, moving my hips a bit to rub the vibrating tip of the dildo over his tight hole.

“Oh, fuck,” he groans at first contact, trying not to tense.

I use one hand to hold the dildo steady as I breach that tight ring of muscle, opening him up to take just the tip. “Breathe, baby,” I soothe. “You’re doing so well. Look at you taking my pretty silicone dick. Talk to me. Tell me how you feel.”

“Mmph. The vibration…feels good.”

“Look at me.”

His eyes open and we connect, apple green eyes meeting forest green. There is such a burst of feeling there. With a gasp, he grabs my hips and pulls, sinking the dildo in deeper. The motion pushes the pony high and tight in my pussy, those bunny ears humming to either side of my swollen, needy clit.

“Oh—god—” I cry out, back arching like I was just zapped with electricity. I drop forward between his spread legs, catching myself with my hands to either side of him.

“Feel good?” he pants, a gleam in his eye. He’s loving this. I am too.

“So fucking good,” I whimper. “Baby, I need to move. Can I—”

“Do it,” he orders, my sweet, impaled puppy topping from the bottom.

Recovering my wits, I tip back on my knees, changing the angle for us both yet again. Then I’m thrusting into him, driving the dildo in deeper.

“Incredible.”His voice is breathless as I rut into him with short, quick thrusts.

“Look at me,” I say again, needing this moment of vulnerability to be shared.

He gives me what I need, his pretty green eyes locking on mine, pleasure etching every line of his face as he rides out my thrusts, holding tight to me. When he begins moving his hips in tempo with mine, the slap of our skin rings out a primal chorus in my ears, I know he’s close. God knows I’ve been close, too, ready to leap, aching to fall.

“My dick,” he pants. “Please, baby. I need—yes—”

He doesn’t finish the ask before my hand wraps around his shaft, pumping him as I pound home. My breasts give him a show, jiggling and swaying like anything as I fuck my man in his perfect tight ass.

“You’re so beautiful like this,” he praises. “Such a queen. God, you’re mine. Never leave me. Tess, please—”

I chase his words, my orgasm lighting me up inside, spreading from my clit to deep in my core, all the way to my fingertips. “Come with me,” I cry, my hips stuttering as the rabbit ears work their magic, sending my orgasm shattering through me. I feel it all the way to my toes. They curl in tight, my leg muscles spasming as I break upon the rocks. My hand on his dick stills and I tip my head back, screaming my release, my pussy gripping tight to the vibrating toy.