Page 131 of In Her Pumpkin Patch


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"You can't just tease a guy then expect him to just spread your legs and fuck you, can you?" he said, faint smile playing around his mouth.

"Oh, I know how to push your buttons," I said, one hand creeping up to rub my rock-hard nipple through the bra fabric.

He cursed, kissing me again. "Fuck."

"That’s the idea."

He pulled me off him then set me down. "My condom is in my shirt pocket."

"What happened to being a good planner?" I said, sashaying over to the nightstand and bending over it, posing, my ass seductive and perky due to the heels. "I'll just be here waiting."

"Got it," Garrett said. He came over to me and pressed his hand against my pussy, rubbing me through the panties. "I want to fuck you just like this," he growled, rubbing my pussy, spreading the wetness to tease my clit as he put on the condom.

He pushed the panties to the side, then he was in me. His hand moved to stroke my clit as he slowly fucked me. His hand still rubbing my clit furiously, he cupped my breast with the other, pinching the nipple, still very slowly fucking me. His objective was obviously to make me come.

"Not fair," I gasped as I felt myself approach the edge. In the tall heels, my legs trembled. "You need to come too."

"I have self-control," he said, nipping my neck.

I gasped as I came, bucking against his hand. I noticed his cock was still hard and erect when he turned me around, hands at my waist on the corset.

"You know how much I love to fuck you," he whispered against my mouth. "I want to make this last."

He pushed me back onto the bed, kissing my tits, hands back under my panties. I panted and moaned against his mouth. He eased off the panties, throwing them to the floor. He scooted me back on the bed. I spread my legs for him, the heels digging into the mattress. He bent down, kissed me hard, then ripped the strap that went over my nipples, leaving the ones that framed my tits.

"Much better. I needed better access," he said, nipping and rolling one nipple then the other in his mouth.

I moaned and gasped, digging my nails into his back.

He stood up, gripped my hips, and then fucked me. The little straps holding my boobs didn’t do much to hold me in, and my boobs bounced as he pounded into me. Then Garrett stopped, still inside of me. I moaned, delirious with pleasure, as he sucked my tits, planting kisses and pinching the nipples with his thumb and forefinger.

"Fuck me," I whispered hoarsely.

"Not if you ask like that," he said. Then his cock was out of me. He kissed down, down, to press his mouth on my clit. I moaned as he swirled my clit with his tongue, making a flicking motion as he licked a line to my opening where his cock had just been then back up. He fingers pushed inside of me.

"I want your cock," I moaned.

Garrett hummed against me, making me curse. He sucked my slit, crooking his fingers inside me. I sweated and panted as he teased me. I felt my body tighten, and then I came.

"I'm not sure if I have any Halloween candy left," I gasped.

"I think you might have a little left for me," he said, kissing me deeply and rubbing his thumb over my nipple. Then he slowly slid back inside of me. He went excruciatingly slowly, drawing out every shiver, every hitch of my breath. I arched against him in time with his thrusts, long, high-pitched moans escaping my mouth.

I thought I was about to come again when he stopped then flipped me over, my legs splayed like a Playboy bunny pinup. Garrett caressed my breasts, rolling the nipples through his fingers. Then his mouth was back, licking my pussy but barely teasing my clit. If he'd really gone for it, I think Garrett could have made me come right then and there. I moaned low as he pulled back and positioned himself behind me and grabbed my hips.

He fucked me as hard as I had been begging him to, and it was all I could do not to cry out with every thrust. He was fucking me so hard and fast, and I was so wired from the previous times he'd made me come, that I didn't even need him to stroke my clit. I hung on to the bedspread as he fucked me. Legs trembling, I came with a cry and a shudder. Garrett thrust into me a few moments more, drawing out the aftershocks. I felt him come in me, and then he sprawled on the bed beside me.

"You know," he said, pulling me over to lie on his chest. He ran his fingers through my hair.

"What?" I whispered, sticking my tongue out and poking his pec muscle.

"I think you have converted me to Halloween."

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Garrett

When I woke up, Penny was sprawled next to me, her red hair half covering my face. She smelled slightly smoky and sweet, like roasted apples. The halter bra with the straps framed her tantalizing breasts. I kissed her awake. She stretched like a cat against me.