“And it’s you,” he cryptically adds. “He’ll chop my cock off for sure if he finds out.”
Now, I’m even more determined to screw him. I pump him harder, and he thrusts his hips into my hand, moaning as he rocks back and forth, and I know I have him by the balls.
Literally.
Keeping my hand wrapped around his cock, I stretch up and kiss the corner of his mouth. “It can be our little secret.” I slide my hand down his dick and fondle his balls, silently high-fiving myself when his eyes roll back in his head. I kiss the other corner of his mouth. “Saint never has to know.”
If Caz wasn’t as stoned or as drunk as he is right now, I would never get away with this. But he’s aching and desperate, and it’s no secret guys are ruled by their dicks. I unbutton his jeans fully, free his cock, and dip my head down, laving my tongue against the precum beading at the tip of his crown.
“Sweet fucking Jesus. Do that again.”
I give him a quick lick before straightening up. I’m not doing this on the stairs and risking Saint coming along and putting a stop to it.
My pussy is thoroughly invested now, and I need to fuck him. I tuck his cock back in his jeans, take his hand, and pull him up the stairs, passing by my sandwich and drinks. I’m a different kind of hungry now, so I leave my food behind without a second glance.
After he’s opened his bedroom door, I forcefully push him inside. I close the door and shove him toward the bed, meeting his lusty grin with one of my own. He grabs hold of me, lifting me up by my ass, and I screech as he throws me down on the bed. “Prepare yourself, princess,” he rasps, running his beefy hands up my bare calves. “Because I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.”
CHAPTER 16
WE’RE NAKED, LYINGsideways, head to feet, on Caz’s bed, pleasuring one another with our mouths and our fingers when he stops me. “I want to come in your pussy this time,” he rasps before swiping his hot tongue along my slit. I grip his mammoth thighs, running my hands over the solid block of muscle, while I slowly trail my lips up and down his shaft. “Get up here and ride my face,” he commands as his dick pops out of my mouth.
I crawl over his gorgeous ripped body, positioning myself over his face. Before I can lower myself down, he grips my hips, yanking my pussy to his mouth, and dives in.
Fucking hell.
I grab the headboard as he frantically works me over, his tongue lapping, his teeth nipping, and his mouth sucking, and it takes mere seconds before I’m shattering into pieces above him.
He’s that good.
My legs quiver, my limbs wobbling like Jell-O as I rest my head against the headboard, trying to regulate my breathing.
“Ho. Lee. Shit,” I pant, looking down at him. His tempting lips glisten from my juices, sending a new flood of heat gushing to my core. “You are so fucking good at that.”
He smirks, reaching up to pull my body down flush against his. “I’ve had plenty of practice.”
“Just what every woman wants to hear when she’s in bed with a guy,” I deadpan before planting my mouth on his.
We ravish one another, our tongues dueling for control, as our lips crash together, over and over again. The stubble on his cheeks chafes the skin around my mouth, but I welcome the pleasurable sting.
“I need your pussy, princess,” he murmurs while sucking on my neck. I moan and writhe against him as delicious tremors of pleasure ripple along my skin. He kneads my tits, his fingers expertly rolling my nipples, and I’m so aroused again I’m close to climaxing already. “Fuck me, babe,” he demands, clasping my face in his meaty hands. “Fuck me like your life depends on it.”
“Your wish is my command,” I quip, sliding down his hard body, stopping to lick his chiseled abs on the way.
He hands me a condom, and I roll it on before situating myself over his cock, watching his expression as I slowly lower onto him. His brown eyes smolder with lust as I take him all the way in, and we both groan in unison. “Feels so fucking good.”
“Ride me, princess. Show me how much you want my cock.”
His dirty talk is like a match to a flame, and I lift up and slam back down on him repeatedly, quickening my pace as I use my thighs and hips to control my movements.
“Fuck, yeah, princess. Hug my cock tight, just like that.”
I squeeze my inner muscles as I bounce up and down on him and his hands glide up my body.
He roughly grabs my tits, tugging and flicking at my nipples, and the pleasure-pain sensation reverberates throughout my body.
I grind on top of him, slightly changing the angle so the tip of his cock is hitting the perfect spot, and the only sounds in the room are our joint grunts and the slapping of skin against skin.
Until the door crashes open and I whip my head around, inwardly smiling as Saint stalks across the room with a thunderous look on his face. I ignore him, turning back around and refocusing on Caz as I increase my speed and start super fucking him like he’s the last man on the planet and I need to orgasm to survive.
