Page 25 of Pucking Never
“Yes,” she whimpers as I begin stroking her with a firm touch.
“No one else makes you this wet, do they?”
She shakes her head, her hair fanning out around her on the pillows.
“Say it,” I order. “Say no one else makes you this wet but me.”
“No one else makes me this wet but you, Jensen,” she gasps.
“Good girl.” I reward her by pressing my thumb to her clit, rubbing tight little circles over it. Her body seizes and she cries out, already on the verge of orgasm. Internal amusement fills me, because she has no idea just how many times I’m going to make her cum. I move my fingers faster, wanting to see her lose total control. It doesn’t take long before she throws her head back and screams, legs shaking as her fingers dig into the bedsheets.
“We’re not done yet,” I tell her in a gravelly tone as I shift on the bed, shoving my shoulders beneath her thighs as I spread her legs wider. Tasting her has been the only thing on my mind lately, and as she looks down at me with a wide, and almost panicked gaze, I can’t help but smirk.
“Jensen? What… what are you…? It’s too sensitive…”
I don’t stop. Instead, I lower my head to her soaking pussy and drag my tongue along her slit, causing her hips to jerk. My hands instinctively wrap around her thighs tighter to hold her in place so she can’t wiggle away. As I start to devour her, I don’t miss the soft cries escaping her. But I can’t stop, she tastes so damn sweet.
“Jensen!” she begs, digging her fingers into my hair. “Oh, my God! Don’t stop!”
I grin. She changed her tune rather quickly.
I can’t help but grind my hard cock against the mattress, desperate for friction. I need to be inside her, but I want her to come one more time before I fuck her.
Slipping my tongue into her opening, I growl against her as she undulates her hips against my face.
"Jensen, I...I can't," she stammers out, her breath hitching in rapid, short gasps.
“Yes you can,” I murmur against her folds, my voice low and thick with desire. “Give me one more, baby. Come for me."
I plunge two fingers into her slick heat while continuing to tease her clit with the flat of my tongue. Her body tightens almost instantly. I can feel the tremors starting deep within her as I push in and out rhythmically, curling my fingers to hit that sweet spot deep inside.
Her moans escalate into a high pitch scream as her orgasm washes over her, stronger than the last. The rush of pleasure causes her legs to tighten around my head as she rides out the waves of pleasure.
I pull back, watching a sated smile play on her lips as she struggles to catch her breath. A sense of satisfaction floods through me at having pleasured her so completely.
Leaning up over her body once more, I stare down into those stunning eyes filled with spent passion and raw desire. My fingers grasp the condom I’d left on my nightstand, just for emergency purposes. Never have I put on a condom as fast as I have at this moment. The eagerness to fuck her pushes through every other emotion running through my body.
Grasping my cock in one hand, I tease her entrance with the tip. Her legs parting wider as an invitation that I gladly accept. Inch by inch, I slowly slide my cock inside her, enjoying every single tight inch that constricts me, forcing me to hold back the orgasm I so desperately want to feel.
Never in my life has a woman made me want to come so quick, at least not until I met her.
“You feel so fucking good,” I whisper against the curve of her neck as I begin to move within her.
My fingers tangle within the strands of her hair as I lean down and capture her mouth in another searing kiss before trailing down to nibble on her neck, a spot I know that drives her wild. It seems to do the trick, because the moment I teasingly nip at her neck, her nails dig into the skin of my back, desperately urging for more.
“Don’t tease me,” she whispers. “Don’t hold back… fuck me how you want to fuck me.”
She doesn’t have to tell me twice as I increase my pace, my hips thrusting against her desperate hunger.
I want to prolong this moment as long as possible. Take time to savor every gasp and moan that slips from between those rosy lips. But it’s hard. Because every second within her—I want to cum.
Her nails rake down my back, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through me. She arches against me with every thrust, our bodies moving in sync. Her moans coming out in desperate pleas against my ear.
"Yes… yes," she whispers repeatedly.
Suddenly she tenses beneath me, her grip on my shoulders tightening as her eyes flutter open to lock with mine, a silent plea for me not to stop.
And I don't.