Page 150 of Pucking Mad About You


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I expect her lipstick to be smudged when I lift my lips from hers, but somehow it’s still in place, and now I’m on a mission to see what it takes to smear it.

I take one of Gray’s hands from around my neck and bring it down to my groin. “Do you feel how hard I am for you?” I ask, and she nods. “You’ll need to take care of this first or I’m not going to be able to concentrate on what I’m doing to you.”

She bites her lip and nods again.

I let go of her and head over to the bed to pull one of the boxes out from under it. I take out two items, and her eyes track me as I return. I hand her the first of the two items, a small foam ball, and she frowns.

“Squeeze it,” I say.

She does, and the stress ball emits a high-pitched squeak, much like a dog toy. It makes her jump, and she looks at me in question.

“Your mouth is going to be full,” I tell her, “so you’ll use that instead. One squeeze for green, two for yellow, and three for red. Do you understand?”

Her eyes flare, but she nods. “Yes.”

“Good, then turn around and put your hands behind your back.”

Her eyes flare wider, but she does as I tell her, and my cock throbs at her compliance. I take the other item I brought from the box, a length of black satin fabric, and tie it around her wrists. I have several kinds of cuffs I can use, but there’s something about tying her hands like this that drives me insane.

I turn her around again when I’m done and push her backward until she’s almost up against the wall.

“Now get on your fucking knees,” I tell her.

She bites her lip again but does as I say without a word. My eyes lock with hers as I undo my jeans and pull out my cock. Her eyes drop to it as I fist the base with one hand and wrap my other around one of her pigtails.

“Open,” I order, and she parts her lips.

I push my cock into her mouth, watching her beautiful red lips widen around me, and I swear this is what paradise feels like. Her tongue works along the bottom of my shaft, and I push in further, drawing a noise of either surprise or protest from her.

“You good, baby?” I ask, and I hear the ball squeak once. I wait a beat for a second squeak, but when it doesn’t come, I begin to move.

I start out slow, but I pick up my pace and push deeper as I start to fuck her mouth in earnest. Gray chokes around my cock and tries to cough, and I pull out to give her a breath.

She sucks in a lungful of air. “I’m fine,” she says.

I smile. “Good job, baby girl. You like sucking my cock?”

She starts to say yes, but I don’t let her finish the word before I plunge back into her mouth. I feel her jerk as I hit the back of her throat, but there’s no squeak, so I keep going.

My balls are tightening already, and I know I only have a matter of seconds as I brace a hand against the wall and thrust into Gray’s mouth. She gags again, but I don’t pull out. She has the ball if she needs it.

“I’m almost there, baby,” I groan. “You’re doing such a good job.”

She moans deep in her throat, and the vibrations nearly send me over the edge, but I manage to hold back a little longer.

“You still good, baby?” I ask. “Get ready to swallow me down. You’re gonna take all my cum, right?”

The ball squeaks once, and I push deep, prompting a muffled cry from her. A second later, I explode in Gray’s mouth with a roar. I feel her throat work to swallow me down, and it only makes me come harder.

“Fuck, Gray! God damn it, baby!” I yell as I push once more into her mouth as far as I can go. She moans, and I pull out slowly. I still lean against the wall because I’m not sure I can stand on my own yet.

When I have my equilibrium again, I look down. My cock rests against Gray’s red lips as she tries to catch her breath, her lipstick still unsmudged. God damn that’s some stable makeup. She must have some kind offixative on it.

Gray’s cheeks are wet with tears from when I pushed my cock in deep, but she never used the ball, and I need to reward her for taking all of me like that.

I bend down and pull Gray to her feet before pressing her back against the wall. I take her face in my hands and kiss her deeply, tasting some of my lingering saltiness in her mouth.

I lay my forehead on hers. “I think that’s the best fucking blowjob I’ve ever had,” I say softly.