Page 129 of Risking the Pucking Defense

“Hayden. Fuck. You’re gonna make me come.”

Pride makes my chest swell.

“That’s it. There, right there.”

Her pussy squeezes my fingers impossibly tight, her thighs closing around my head as her grip on my hair gets tighter, sending a shot of pain down my neck. I’ll fucking take it though, every day of the fucking week.

Her words turn to noises and whimpers, and then to cries as her hips lift from the bed and her body locks up as her release slams into me.

Fuck what I said earlier. Right now, this moment right fucking here, I’m the king of the fucking world.

Her release goes on and on, and I work her through every moment of it until she falls limp on my bed.

Sitting up, I wipe the back of my hand across my mouth as I take her in.

Her chest is flushed and heaving as she fights to catch her breath. Her nipples are still hard and begging for attention, and her pussy is glistening. But it’s her eyes that really draw me in. They’re two pools of molten gold staring up at me as if I’m someone worthy of the goddess laid out before me.

“That was⁠—”

“Okay?”

A delirious laugh falls from her lips as she reaches for me.

Lacing our fingers together, I let her pull me over her naked body until my lips are hovering just above hers.

“It was more than okay, Hayden. I can’t remember the last time I came that hard.”

She lifts her head and kisses me as those words rattle around my head.

Fuck. Yeah. I did that.

I made her come harder than she has in ages. Me. And it was so fucking beautiful, watching it happen.

“You won’t ever have to say that again,” I say into her kiss.

“Big promises,” she teases as her hands slide down my sides, making me shudder. I gasp as her knuckles graze my lower stomach and she starts to undo my pants. “But I’m confident you can do it.”

“I already told you, I’ll do anything for you.”

“Then how about you take these off?” she says, pulling the waistband of my boxers from my body before letting them snap back.

“You want my cock, goddess?”

“You’ve no idea,” she breathes.

“Trust me. I totally understand,” I say, making a show of licking my lips, which still taste of her.

With one more kiss, I climb from the bed and shove my pants and boxers down my thighs, letting my cock spring free. I’m so fucking hard, it hurts. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt anything like it. My need for her is almost unbearable.

My skin tingles, letting me know that she’s watching every single one of my movements.

The second my legs are free from the fabric, I turn toward her and wrap my hand around myself, giving my cock a nice, long, slow stroke.

Hailee’s eyes widen as her throat ripples with a slow swallow. Her tongue drags along her bottom lip before she sucks it into her mouth.

Precum beads at my tip, and the image of her getting onto her knees and licking it away before sucking me into her mouth is almost my undoing.

“I want you inside me,” Hailee says, her voice thick with desire.