Page 15 of Bun Sticker


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"Mmm. So fuckin' perfect," he mutters under his breath, thumb flicking over a pert nipple and causing an electric jolt straight to my core.

"C-Clark," I stammer out as he drops down further, leaving a trail of wet kisses down my stomach.

"Gonna taste you now, city." His calloused fingers hook into the waistband of my panties, pulling them down slowly while groaning appreciatively as he presses my legs open, sliding two fingers along my slick folds and causing an involuntary shudder to wrack through me. "Wet for me already?"

"Sh-shit... yes," I whimper back, desperately bucking against his fingers, seeking more contact. He chuckles low, but it's cut short when he latches onto my swollen nub with his mouth.

"Oh!" My back arches off the bed as the sharp gasp tears from me. "Oh my god!" Clark doesn't relent for a moment, circling and sucking while he curls thick digits inside me, the dual assault sending an intense wave of pleasure coursing through me.

I can't breathe, I can't think, I can only feel the raw, undeniable need that's been building between us. I want him to devastate me, to consume me wholly and utterly. Nothing else matters.

"Fuck, yes," I gasp, my hands digging into his hair as I thrash beneath him, my hips rocking and rolling, seeking as much friction as I can find. Clark, his face dripping with my juices, releases a wicked chuckle.

"You like it when I eat you up, darlin'?" he growls, pulling away from my sensitive flesh just long enough to speak his words, but never breaking eye contact. "You like feeling my fingers inside you while I lick and suck here?"

My hips buck again, a silent plea for more. He slides out his fingers, leaving behind a slick trail, and grins up at me.

"We're not done yet, city," he whispers, his voice low and seductive. "I'm going to make you come so hard you'll beg me to make you mine."

With that, he pushes my legs further apart, spreading me wide open before him. I can feel his breath on me, heat fanning over my exposed and desperate core. He looks up at me, his eyes dark and burning with lust, and I see the hunger in them. It matches my own.

Clark leans forward, positioning his face perfectly between my legs. I can even feel the heat of his face as it presses against me, the warmth spreading down my body. His tongue is already extending, the tip grazing the edge of my throbbing clit. I arch my back, desperate for more.

"Please, Clark," I beg, my voice trembling with need as I feel his breath wash over me. "Please, don't tease me anymore."

He chuckles low and dark, his arms braced on either side of my legs. With one swift movement, he tugs me against his face, his tongue flickering and darting against my throbbing flesh.

I moan, my hips responding with every stroke of his tongue. Oh, it feels like electrical shocks shooting down and exploding within me. The more he assaults my clit, the more my body demands, and he seems to know exactly how to push me.

"Oh god. Yesssss." My legs tremble and quiver, my fingers pulling his hair, reaching down to drag my nails over his shoulders. I'm so close.

So.

Close.

Holy crap.

"Clarrrrrrrrrrrrk!!!!"I scream, my breath lodged in my throat as his tongue lashes out, hitting that magical spot that tips me over the edge. My hips thrash, trying to outrun the force of the climax that's coming like a freight train. I'm losing control.

Clark groans in a way that makes my toes curl, the intensity of my orgasm washing over me in waves, my limbs no longer controlled by my shuddering body. Clark pulls back for a moment, his face glistening with evidence of my release, his chest heaving with the exertion of his efforts.

"Fucking delicious, city." He inserts two fingers inside me to keep me riding my high as he wipes a hand over his face and licks his lips. "I want more."

He dives back in, and I'm howling already. "Holy fuuuuuuuuuuckkkk!"

CLARK

Mariah's body is still trembling from her previous orgasm, but I don't slow down. Instead, I do the opposite. I dive back in, my lips and tongue still enjoying the sweet taste of her, the subtle hints and intensity of her arousal infusing every part of this moment. I feel her legs quiver, her body responding to the renewed stimulation, and I know that she's far from done.

In and out, my tongue glides across her most sensitive areas, teasing and taunting, building the tension within her. With each pass, I can feel her squirming beneath me, her moans growing more desperate as she begs for another release.

I can't help but groan in pleasure myself, the smell and taste of Mariah's arousal intoxicating to me. I slip my fingers inside her, thrusting in the way I want to fuck her while hitting all the right spots to make her cry out for more.

"Clark!"

My free hand slides up her body to caress her tits while the other continues to sink in and out of her. So wet. So silky. I feel like I'm going to go crazy from the intensity of it all.

"So good, Clark. So....Oh!"

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