Page 78 of No Pucking Way


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I slammed my mouth against hers, finally giving in to the urge that had been clawing at my insides since I’d first seen her in the arena.

I fucked her mouth with my tongue, deep, long licks that had her writhing against me.

“Fuck, baby, you still taste so good,” I murmured, freezing when I realized what I’d just said. All I could hope was that she hadn’t heard me. “In my bedroom…I’ve been wanting to redo that since it happened. But I want to be the reason you’re coming this time.”

Her gaze was lust drunk and she was panting. “Yes. I want that,” she whimpered.

I laughed darkly and thrust my thigh between hers.

“I want that sweet pussy to soak me,” I growled. “Ruin this tux, baby. I’ll never wash it again.”

“Carter,” she whispered, a gorgeous flush spreading across her chest.

I kissed her again, my tongue pushing aggressively into her mouth. I couldn’t get enough. I couldn’t get close enough to her. My hands tangled in her hair, angling her head exactly where I wanted it.

Her hands were pulling at the back of my tux. “Touch me, baby. I’m desperate for it,” I said.

Her hips shifted against my leg and I groaned in delight. “That’s it, Kennedy. Rub that sweet pussy. Make yourself come.” I barely recognized my voice. When I’d thought earlier how she made me more animal than man…I hadn’t been kidding.

I pulled at her hair, trying to rein myself in, but sucking at it as I ate at her mouth. She tasted. So. Fucking. Good.

But those tits were also calling my name. I let go of her hair, my hands sliding down her body until they were on her breasts, kneading and squeezing. Fuck. They were perfect. Just like the rest of her. More than a handful. And real.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I was so hard, my dick was in danger of ripping through my pants. Or at least it felt that way.

She was full on riding my thigh now, and I grinned as I yanked at the top of her dress. Fuck, this thing was tight.

“You’re going to have to wear my jersey out of here,” I whispered.

“What—”

I ripped at the top of her dress, revealing the hottest set of boobs that I’d ever seen. I’d thought she was the most gorgeous girl in the world in high school, but this new, older version of her…I had to keep pinching myself to make sure she was real.

She was whimpering as her body tightened. “That’s it, baby. You’re almost there.”

I licked at one of her pink nipples, rolling the tip of it with my tongue. She grabbed my cheeks and pushed me against her. I laughed against her skin and sucked hard on her nipple.

She came instantly.

Interesting. Apparently Kennedy had developed a little taste for pain.

Her cries as she came needed to be recorded. I just wanted to play it constantly…on repeat. Every fucking day of my life.

It could be my new warmup mix.

Her eyes were dazed, pupils blown out as her body finally started shuddering. I was still busy, playing with her breasts.

“Fucking perfect, baby,” I murmured. “Now come again.” I thrust my thigh up and rubbed against her pussy. Her head fell back, her chest heaving.

“Carter.” Her voice sounded pained.

“I know, baby,” I soothed her. “I know.” This thing between us was painful. It was intense, with the power to destroy us all, and…

I’d let her go once to protect her.

I didn’t think I had it in me to do it again.

My lips trailed along her neck and she pulled at my dress shirt so hard I felt a button pop.

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