Page 51 of Pucking Only
“All righty, then,” she shrugs. “Don’t keep me waiting. Get to it.”
“Bossy,” I growl, then grip her hips and slam into her.
She lets out a cry and drags her nails down my arms.
I release a long groan, overwhelmed with the pleasure of being inside her again. God, she feels so good. So goddamn perfect. She’s groaning and wrapping her arms and legs around me, holding onto me tight as I move in and out of her.
“Star,” I moan. “You feel so good… so fucking good… God, you’re going to make me cum.”
“Don’t stop.” She digs her heels into my ass like she’s digging spurs into a horse. “Don’t you fucking stop!”
“Say please,” I snarl, her demands both a turn-on and irritating as hell. Deciding to teach her a lesson, I stop and pull out.
“Wha…what?” she stammers. “What the fuck are you doing?”
Taking hold of her waist, I flip her onto her stomach. Pulling her hips so her ass is up and her back arched, I raise my hand and spank her hard enough to leave a red mark.
“Ah!” she shouts, looking over her shoulder at me with wide eyes. “What the hell…?”
I spank her again and slam my cock back into her, making her cry out again.
“Not so bossy now, are you, my little brat?” Grabbing a handful of her hair, I tug her head back as I start to mercilessly fuck her.
“Shit, Carson!” She’s moaning and whimpering, helpless to do anything but take what I’m giving her.
I’m completely lost in her. The only thing that matters to me right now is staying inside her for as long as I possibly can. At the same time, I’m desperate for release, but I’m going to make her come one more time before I do. I wrap my other hand around her and pinch her clit.
“Come for me, baby,” I command. “Right now.”
Her body seizes and her pussy squeezes me as her orgasm makes her scream. I’m moments behind her, unable to hold back when she’s milking my cock so damn good. I don’t know how much time passes before I can think straight again. Panting, I pull out of her and roll over onto my back. I fight to catch my breath as I stare up at the ceiling again. This time, I’ve got a smile on my face.
Skyler is lying next to me, sucking in deep breaths as well.
“Well,” she chuckles. “I think this could work.”
“Yeah, I think so too.” Sitting up, I glance down at her and give her a wink. “I should head out.”
She props her head up on one hand and gazes up at me, her eyelids heavy and her smile soft.
“Yep, I suppose you should. That’s what this type of arrangement means, right? Cuddling is against the rules.”
Her tone is teasing, but there’s a hesitancy in her tone. I drop a kiss on top of her head and get out of the bed to find my clothes.
“I think we can make up whatever rules we want,” I tell her, pulling on my pants. “But for tonight, we both could use a little space just to process everything.”
She sits up and nods, looking somewhat relieved. “Right, that’s smart. Besides, you hog the covers. It’s annoying.”
“Whatever you say, sweetheart.” Once I’ve pulled on my shirt, I move back to the bed and cup the side of her face, turning it up to me so I can kiss her lips one last time. There’s a part of me that doesn’t want to leave her…that wants to crawl back into bed and hold her for the rest of the night.
I resist that urge, and pull away from her. Giving us both some space is the right thing to do. We’ve just changed the dynamics of our relationship in a major way and we each need time to let that sink in.
“Good night,” I say as I turn for the bedroom door.
“Good night,” she replies.
Walking out of her room, and then her apartment, a strange sense of satisfaction settles over me. This friends-with-benefits deal might be crazy, but it might also be the best thing that’s ever happened between us.
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: NITPICKY