Page 138 of Scoring the Player

“Start, baby. You’ll feel better.”

I gripped the headboard and slowly moved up, then sank back down in shallow thrusts, barely taking a third of the shaft.

I raised a hand to grab my dick but paused.

“Go ahead,” he said, giving me permission.

After a few strokes, my head fell back as a spasm of heat rolled down my back to my balls, and I rocked my hips, fucking myself deeper on every thrust.

Needing to see him, I opened my eyes and stared into the screen. His thick thighs were spread as he slowly pumped himself, his dark eyes half-lidded, bottom lip tugged between his teeth.

“You’re so sexy,” I breathed, then groaned loudly.

He winked. “You should see my view, baby. Hold.”

I whimpered but obeyed.

“You’re so perfect. I’ll let you continue, but hands off that sexy dick.”

I squeezed my nipple with my newly freed hand and continued ridinghim.

“How does it feel, Blue?”

“Mm.” I panted a few breaths. “S’real.”

“Like how I’d feel raw?”

I clamped my fist around the base of my cock. “Shhit.”

He chuckled. “Faster.”

I reached behind me to anchor my palm around the base of the dick and bucked faster.

“You know what I think about when I’m inside you?” he asked.

I shook my head.

“How is it so good? Making love to you. How badly I want to pump you full of my cum.” His smoky voice sent a graze of heat down my spine.

“You want my cum?”

“Yesss,” I moaned. “Fuck…yes.”

“I want to give you my cum, baby, and then have you ride my face so I can eat it out of you and taste us together.”

“Fuck, I’m com—ngh!” My body shuddered.

“Faster.”

I cried out as I bent forward, lifting the dildo, and fucked myself hard.

“Hold.”

I crashed forward onto the mattress in a heap on top of my cum with the gigantic dick sticking out of me.

I panted into my elbow, turning my face slightly to see him, beads of sweat running down my temples.

He was leaning back, watching me, cum covering his chest.