Page 48 of The Puck Charmer
“Yeah, that’s it, Aly. Show me how you fuck your fingers when you’re in bed alone.” I work my finger in my sex faster, and with his big hand swallowing mine, he pushes against my wrist, moving it back and forth over my clit. “Let’s get this hot little cunt all ready for my big cock.”
“Oh, my God,” I gasp out, his filthy words stoking the fire inside me and doing insane things to my pussy.
My muscles lightly clench around our fingers, and he chuckles into my ear. “Your sweet cunt and ass are mine tonight, babe. I’m going to bury my face between your legs and eat you until you’re so goddamn delirious, you’ll be begging me to put my cock in your sweet pussy and tight ass.”
“Alek,” I gasp as intense pleasure ripples between my legs, and I rock my hips, taking both our fingers to the third knuckle, yet unable to get him deep enough. He moves his body and bends until his hard cock is pressed against my ass cheeks. He rubs himself against me, and an intense pleasure hits so hard, there’s no stopping it now. Wet heat gushes from my sex, and his growl wraps around me and feeds the desire coursing through my veins. I clench hard, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I gasp for breath, lost in him, and unable to think about anything other than the intense explosion between my legs. I clutch air, searching for something to hold on to. Alek’s arm goes around my waist, anchoring me to him, keeping me safe and steady.
He drags his finger from my body, and runs it up my belly to my nipple, swirling my hot juices over my engorged bud. His breath is hot as he exhales against my earlobe and says, “I love making you come.” He spins me around, dipping his head to taste my nipple with the soft blade of his tongue. Emotions and sensations ripple through me as he slowly, leisurely, sweeps it over my hard bud and one thought dances around in my brain. Why did I ever think he was the kind of guy I could have a brief hook-up with?
He turns the spray off and wraps me in a big fluffy towel before tying one around his waist. A second later, I’m splayed on the bed, and that’s when I notice the neckties laid out. My heart leaps. He was serious when he said he was going to tie me up.
He grins at me, and with a flick unties the towel at his waist. It falls to the floor. “You have something to say, Aly?” His tongue snakes out and he swipes it over his bottom lip as I splay my arms and legs, giving him the answer he’s looking for.
“You hooked me in, now I’m yours to do what you want with.”
“There’s a lot I want to do.”
“Why don’t you show me,” I say, and I gesture to the necktie. His grin turns wicked as he snatches up the tie and wraps it around his hand as he circles the bed, like a predator toying with its prey. I’m pretty sure I’ve never been this turned on in my entire freaking life. He touches my knee, trails his finger up my inner thigh, and parts my lips. He angles his head to see my sex.
“So fucking pretty,” he says. One thick finger slides inside me, and my hips lift. “I’m going to wreck this sweet pussy tonight,” he says, his intense gaze sliding to mine.
“Yes,” is all I can manage to say.
His expression changes, soft
ens, as his hand slides lower to tease my back passage. “But don’t be afraid. When I take you here, I’m going to make it good for you. I promise.”
Every inch of my skin burns with want for this man. “I trust you,” I say, and for one brief second, something darkens his expression.
“I’d never purposely hurt you, Aly,” he says, quietly.
“I know,” I tell him and move my hips up and down, forcing his finger inside me deeper. His expression changes, and his grin is devilish as he removes his finger, so goddamn agonizingly slow it hits all my hot spots, and I almost come. I whimper with protest when he pulls his finger all the way out, leaving me empty, but that objection turns to a moan when he proceeds to tie me to the bed posts, my arms and legs spread wide open, leaving me on full display. A giddy laugh bubbles up inside me.
“Look at you.” He kneels on the bed and crawls between my legs, and I pull on the bindings, but in no way want to be free. No, I love being at his mercy and totally trust him with my body. “The perfect catch of the day,” he says.
He lightly pets my sex, and his cock jumps, pre-cum pooling from the tip. I whimper, hating that it’s going to drip onto my thigh instead of my tongue. So aware and connected with my needs and thoughts, he takes his cock into his hand.
“What, you want this?” he asks.
Instead of answering, I stick my tongue out.
“Fuck, yeah, you are so sexy.” He straddles my body and shimmies upward, his cock only inches from my mouth.
“You know, I loved this sweet mouth wrapped around my cock in the limo, but this is so much better, babe. This way I get to see your expression and the pleasure on your face as you taste me.” He taps my lips with the wet tip of his arousal. “You like sucking me, babe?”
“Yeah, I do,” I say.
He brushes my hair back, and teases my tongue with his swollen crown. “That makes it all that much better.” I lift my head, and suck on his cock, drinking all the come from his slit. “Jesus, you are so good at that.”
“I never liked this before, Alek. Not until you,” I admit.
His eyes soften as they meet mine, and warmth spreads over my skin as he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. Honest to God, this man is the epitome of strength and power, yet he touches me with such tender need, such warmth and possession, it produces a fullness in my heart.
Desire twists inside me and I coil his ties around my wrists as he slides back down my body, his hair tickling my flesh, until my skin grows tight. His growl curls around me as he hungrily buries his mouth between my legs. He delves deep, sweeping his tongue over my clit and swollen flesh until a tremor shakes me to my core. The pleasure is so exquisite, my breath comes in ragged bursts, and I start coming again, all over his mouth.
My body clenches, and I quake from head to toe as I pulse and throb, this man touching me in places so deep, I fear I’ll never be able to come back.
“Alek,” I say, my voice a strangled whisper as he kisses a path up my stomach, until his mouth finds mine. I kiss him, and taste myself on his tongue.