Page 142 of Lucky Mother Pucker

“Leo, what are you doing?”

He glances up at me and quirks an eyebrow. “What does it look like I’m doing?”

“We can’t do this here,” I rasp as he gently drags his knuckles over my panties, right across my clit. I whimper, then press my lips shut. “What if someone hears?”

“I don’t care.” His voice is low and rough. Like gravel. “I have to have you, Luce. Right now.”

The desperate growl in his tone makes my pussy ache. He gently circles his thumb over my clit, and then he licks me over my panties. I let out a sound that’s a mix between a gasp and a moan.

“You think I can make you come licking your pussy over your panties?” He drags his tongue roughly over the thin, delicate fabric. “I bet I could.”

Pleasure throbs through me. I close my eyes and lean my head back, breathing harder.

He presses a kiss to the inside of my thigh. “Do you want me to stop?” he asks against my skin.

Arousal floods through my entire body.

I shake my head, catching myself off guard. Normal me would tell him to stop. But I’m not that girl right now.

Right now, I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been. And I want to come. So bad.

“Talk to me, Luce. Tell me what you want me to do to you.”

I gaze down at him, savoring the hazy, aroused look in his mahogany eyes.

“Keep going,” I whimper. “Please.”

A wicked grin pulls at his lips. He holds my gaze as he glides his tongue up and down my pussy. Then he focuses on my clit, circling fast and hard.

He pulls away, and I whine. “Say please again,” he orders.

I shiver at his rough, bossy tone. At how much he loves it when I beg. “Please, Leo. I need your mouth. I need your tongue…”

He goes back to tonguing my clit over my panties, and I whimper. My knees buckle as the pleasure winds tighter, radiating up my belly and chest.

“Oh my god…” I babble before clamping my mouth shut.

Even with the barrier of fabric from my panties, this feels so good. He’s working his mouth and tongue harder and rougher than normal.

My leg muscles start to twitch and shake, so I slump against the wall and tug both hands in his hair to steady myself.

He teases me for another minute before he leans away. I whine at the loss of contact, but he just flashes a smug grin.

“You think I’m done with you, Luce?”

He hooks his fingers over my panties and pulls them to the side.

His eyes are hazy as he gazes at my pussy. “Fuck, I love how wet you get for me.”

Just hearing the rough rumble of his words sends heat racing through my entire body.

He pulls my clit between his lips. He runs his tongue over it, and then he sucks. Hard.

Orgasm hits me like a freight train. It’s sudden and powerful and earth-shattering.

My jaw unhinges as I let out a whimper that turns into a scream. I can’t help it. The suction he’s giving to my clit is insane.

Heat and pleasure twist through my entire body. My belly is bottoming out. My heart is pounding, and I’m breathing so fast and so hard.