Page 213 of Securing the Pucking Rebound

“Fuck,” I grunt when her soft hands find bare skin.

Fire licks through my veins, colliding at my cock.

My arms tighten around her, pinning her against me.

“Missed you,” she rasps as she fights to shove my shirt up my body.

“God, I missed you, too, darlin’. So fucking much.”

Releasing her, I reach behind my head and help her out, dragging my shirt off before letting it fall to the floor.

Her hands lift as I stare down at her, watching her chest heave before she gently shoves me, sending me tumbling to the bed.

“Like that, is it?” I taunt as her eyes drop to my chest, my abs, and then finally linger on the tent in my sweats.

She bites down on her bottom lip, and when her eyes make their way back to mine, they’re blazing.

“Sienna?”

Before I know what’s happening, she’s on top of me, my hands are beneath her pajama top, and I’m palming her bare breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers.

You’re meant to be taking it slow, a little voice screams, but I’m powerless to stop. She’s grinding down on my erection like I have all the answers in the world, and there’s no fucking way I’m going to stop her.

“You’re already wet, aren’t you? I can feel your heat through the fabric.”

“Calvin,” she whimpers as her lips move to my throat, her hands roaming over my chest as I tease her.

“I need to see you. Can I …” I let my words trail off as I tug at her top.

Her eyes meet mine for a beat before she sits up and allows me to peel the fabric up her body.

I hiss the second I get sight of her bare breasts.

“Perfect. So fucking perfect.”

She cries out when I sit up and suck one into my mouth. Her fingers sink into my hair as I switch to the other side, circling the tip of my tongue around where she wants it most.

“Oh, God. Please.”

“What do you want, darlin’?”

“Your mouth.”

“Where,” I ask, kissing around her breast.

“Everywhere. Please. Calvin,” she cries when I finally suck her hardened peak into my mouth. “Yes, yes.” She continues grinding down on me, using me for her pleasure, and I’m fucking here for it.

“That’s it, darlin’. Use me. Show me how you like to get off.”

She whimpers, her back arching, offering herself up as she chases her first release.

“Oh…yeah. That’s⁠—”

“Are you going to come for me, dirty girl?”

“Please. Please.”

“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere until I’ve watched you come at least twice.”