Page 13 of Rocked Deep


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It is like we are the only people in the world with the rain beating down on the windows. It can rain all weekend if that means I have Peyton to myself.

I linger on the tight peak of her nipple before releasing it to kiss her lips. The frosting mingles on our lips.

“I’m sticky from the frosting,” Peyton murmurs against me.

“I’m good with that. Do you want more?” I pull my head back and tilt her chin up to better look into her beautiful eyes.

Her eyes darken. “I want your cream,” she whispers. “You promised me.”

“Oh, fuck, baby girl. I want that too.” I loosen her hair, letting it fall over her shoulders. The dark blonde waves smell of lavender.

“Where, um, should we?” She glances around the kitchen’s full-length windows which splatter with rain.

“Here.” I set her down on her feet again. She is so petite. The top of her head just comes up to my shoulder without her heels. The caveman in me pictures her barefoot and pregnant in this kitchen. I don’t want to think about why that is such a turn-on for me.

She sinks to her knees, those feminine hands of hers settling softly on my waist.

Ok, I like this view too.

With her head raised, and those pretty honey eyes locked on me, her fingers shake as they hook in my waistband.

“You ok with this, baby?” I ask, hoping for a positive answer.

She looks up at me from under her lashes and I’m lost. My balls tighten at the heated expression in her eyes. “Yes, Sir.”

Oooh fuck.

Shyness still clings to her, but she is trying, and seeing her on her knees in front of me, those tender pink lips only an inch away from my cock, has me spilling pre-cum.

I groan, leaning back against the counter. Outside these windows, the sea crashing against the shore usually helps me find peace. But I know after today; I will never enjoy this view again without thinking of Peyton just like this and ready to pleasure me.

She eases my lounge pants off my hips. Since I’ve skipped briefs, my thick cock juts out. I glance down to see the pink tip of her tongue wet her lips.

I can’t wait for that mouth of hers on me.

I will claim her again. At the thought of her lips around me sucking me off, I feel dizzy with need. It’s only been a few hours since I fed her tight channel my seed, but I feel like I’ve been waiting my whole life for this.

She reaches in and rolls my balls in the palm of her hand as she lightly licks the crown of my cock.

I grip the counter behind me. I am straining for her to take me, all of me. She kisses the tip of my cock, and then she opens her mouth, taking it inside her hot mouth. She sucks just on that, and my whole body thrums with pleasure.

I palm the back of her head. “Take all of me, baby girl. That’s it. Just like that. God, you’re my heaven.”

Peyton sinks down my length until my cock touches the back of her throat. Her sexy slurping is the only sound beyond the rain.

My blood pounds through my veins. It is delicious torture. I am torn between wanting to fuck her pussy again versus shooting my load and claiming her mouth as mine too. This woman is the total package. I already know she is intelligent, loving, and loyal. Now I want to claim every part of her. That mouth of hers is a miracle, and I want to make her mine in every way.

She hollows her cheeks and glides up and down until my balls are ready to explode.

I tighten my hand in her loose hair. “I’m going to come in your mouth unless you stop,” I grind out even though I am dying to. But I need her to find pleasure in this.

Her fingers dig into my ass cheeks as she sucks me deeper, ignoring my warning.

When I look down, she is leaning slightly forward with her bare ass sticking out. Oh, I can’t wait to claim that too. And when I do that, she will be begging me to let her come.

I brush her long hair over her shoulders and tighten my grip.

Her humming turns to moans as she increases her pace.

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