Page 101 of Honest Boys Don’t Play

She whimpers as I lap at her tender flesh again. “Luke.”

I take my time, licking and sucking at her. My cock hangs heavy and hard and I can’t help but reach down and wrap one hand around myself, giving firm punishing strokes as I try to hold off. It’s been months since I’ve tasted her pretty pussy. Longer since I’ve been inside her and I’m fucking aching for it.

“Luke … I … I think I’m going to come already.”

I don’t stop what I’m doing. If she can come, that’s what I want. The more turned on she is, the easier I imagine this will be.

When she shatters apart with her orgasm, I grab ahold of her hips to hold her steady. She bites down on her fist to muffle her sounds.

“That was so good,” she whimpers.

“Tell me what you want next, baby.”

Big blue eyes look down at me. “I want you to kiss me and then I want you fuck me. Please.”

It’s that broken plea that instantly has me standing and pressing her against the shower wall. My mouth finds hers and she moans into the kiss. Grabbing her thighs, I lift her up and her arms go around my neck.

“Please,” she says again against my mouth. “I need you.”

Fuck.

This woman is my undoing and she knows it.

“Just a second, baby. I’m going to take care of you. I promise.”

Gripping the base of my cock, I guide myself to her entrance and find her soaking wet and ready for me. It’s on the tip of my tongue to remind her yet again to tell me how she feels, but something tells me she might smack me if I do. I have to trust that she’ll be honest with me.

I push in just a little way and her face tenses. I freeze, gauging her reaction.

“No, no.” She taps my shoulders with both hands. “Keep going. Just go slow.”

I hesitate a moment longer before I slide in just a bit more. I watch her face and wait for her to relax before I push in further. It takes us a bit, but soon I’m all the way inside.

“Holy fuck.” She drops her head back. “I’m so full.”

I look down between us, pulling out slightly and pushing back into her. “Prettiest fucking sight I’ve ever seen.”

“More. Harder.”

“Are you sure?”

“Just fuck me,” she begs. “I’m good now.”

I pull out more this time and push in harder.

“Yes,” she moans. “God, yes. Just like that. Fuck me like I’m yours.”

“You are mine.”

I’m not sure I’ve ever said anything so possessive in my life, but every part of her belongs to me the same way I do to her.

“Luke,” she pants my name. “It’s so good.”

“Yeah, it is, baby.”

I have to grit my teeth not to blow my load. It’s been so long since I was inside her and my body knows it and is acting in accordance.

I kiss her neck and her fingers delve into my hair.