Page 82 of Campus Muscle

“That’s it,” I breathed. “Take it all.”

Her lids fluttered closed. A drawn-out hum of pleasure vibrated through me as she dragged her mouth up, releasing me with a pop. The low rumble of a laugh cascaded through my shaft, her tongue licking a line from my balls to flick the underside of my head.

A muffled grunt escaped me. I could no longer hide the tremor in my thighs.

“You like that, huh?” She swirled her tongue around my swollen tip a few more times before sinking back down again.

I clenched my ass over and over, thrusting up to fuck her greedy little mouth. No holding back.

Her head bobbed up and down, saliva dripping down my shaft as she took me in hard, slow strokes that hollowed her cheeks each time she pulled up. Cupping my balls, she gradually increased her speed until I could barely catch a breath that wasn’t choked up with my needy moaning.

Not exactly the power move I would’ve liked to play, but she felt so goddamn good. I didn’t give a fuck anymore.

She was so incredibly beautiful. Mouth full, back arched, that fiery gaze flicking up to meet mine.

Heat spread across my lower back, coiling in my crotch. Every muscle tingled with the warning of my climax.

“Fuck… Dakota, I’m—”

“Don’t you fucking dare.” She released me, but her hand clamped tightly around the base of my dick. “I mean it, Trace.”

I held her gaze, forcing deep breaths and every duck on every pond to restore my composure. Once the tension in my thighs settled down, so did her grip.

“Come here.”

Her lips curled into a devilish grin. “Come and get me.”

I jerked forward, gritting through the sharp stab in my shoulder. Dakota let out a surprised burst of laughter as I wrapped an arm around her waist and dragged her back over me. The movement was clumsy, fueled by adrenaline and the lingering throb in my arm, but the second her skin hit mine, the pain didn’t matter.

I eased my hand between her thighs, my fingers finding the soaked center of her underwear. She was drenched, her body giving away every secret she tried to hide behind that sharp tongue. I let out a low, dark chuckle, my thumb circling over her through the wet fabric.

“Look at that,” I murmured, leaning in until my lips brushed her ear. “You’re absolutely ruining these. Guess you really like sucking my cock, don’t you?”

She sucked in a breath, her nails biting into my skin. “It was just… part of my research.”

Even her wit was starting to fray at the edges.

“Research, huh? I wonder what you’re searching for.”

My fingers slipped past the lace to find her directly. She was scorching, and so ready for me it made my vision blur. I slid my fingers over her clit with agonizing slowness, drawing out a splintered moan from deep in her chest until it turned into a thin, desperate whimper.

I nipped at her earlobe, my voice dropping to a rough whisper. “For the record? You’re a lot less annoying with your mouth full.”

She let out a frustrated moan, her hips bucking instinctively against my hand. “Bite me.”

“You wish,” I challenged, my hips moving to remind her exactly how hard I still was. “You wanted to see if I could handle you? You wanted to see me lose my mind? You’re about to get a taste of your own medicine.”

I slid a single finger inside her before she could think of a snarky comeback. She was so fucking tight and wet that I nearly lost my own goddamn mind right then and there.

Dakota’s head snapped back, a broken, high-pitched moan escaping her that made the hair on my arms stand up. Her walls clamped down on me, hot and pulsing, and I realized I had her right where I wanted her.

“That’s it,” I rasped, my thumb finding her clit again, and putting just enough pressure on it to make her back arch like a bow. “Show me exactly how much you want it.”

She was unraveling in my arms, her usual sarcasm replaced by fractured, shallow breaths. She rolled her hips, trying to force a faster pace, her hands clenching the headboard on either side of my head. I had her right on the edge, the tension in her thighs quivering against mine.

And as soon as I felt that telltale internal flutter beginning to seize around my finger…

I pulled out.