Page 33 of Ember

“Yeah,” she snorted with a toss of her head. “And why should I believe that?”

“Have I ever given you a reason to doubt me?” His question was swift and suddenly had her doubting what she knew for sure that she saw. “I’m not telling you that you don’t have the right to be upset, but talk to me. You can’t just disappear on me like that.”

The pain in his voice suddenly had her feeling like the villain. She wanted to comfort him, but her common sense kicked in.

“I don’t want to be in this if I’m not the only one.” She cleared her throat, glaring lazily at him through her heavy lidded eyes. “I don’t do the main chick, side chick, whatever chick thing.”

“Dani bae,” his lips curled into a smile as he reached out to pull her into his lap. She didn’t resist. All that Danica craved during her time in isolation was to be in his arms. “You haven’t figured out how I feel about you by now?”

“That’s kind of hard to do when you’re out here putting your lips on other wom…”

Leaning in swiftly, Tucker captured her lips with his, successfully shutting her up. Pressing her hands against his chest, Danica feebly attempted to push him away. He didn’t let up.

Her body shuddered as he lifted her sleep shirt up and over her head to reveal her bare breasts. Danica fought the urge to whimper as he lowered his head, pulling one of her nipples into his mouth.

Dropping her head back, she forgot all about being upset with him as her body once again fell under his command. Their clothes practically seemed to disappear, and Danica lifted herself enough to slide down his length.

Her head was gone from the moment she felt him stretching her pulsating walls. Pushing her hands up her body, Danica palmed her breasts while rolling her hips carefully. The way his mouth fell open motivated her to work harder, and she lifted herself to the very tip and slid down over and over again.

Palming her ass, Tucker squeezed tightly while hissing. “Shittttt, baby, slow down.”

She couldn’t if she wanted to. The pressure in her center was building, and Danica was chasing a high. She planned to get it by any means necessary.

Grunting loudly, Tucker lifted her up and pulled out of her tunnel long enough to lay her on her stomach and slide back in.

“Put that ass up,” he commanded, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip.

She did as he said, mouth lax and eyes closed. Gripping the sheets, Danica pushed back at him, determined not to let him control the situation. When he pressed a palm against her lower back, she assumed it was to deepen her arch.

When she felt his thumb circling her ass, she nearly lost her shit.

“Fuck, yes!” She cried out, licking her lips and looking back at him. “Give me more!” With his thumb buried in her forbidden hole, Tucker seductively stared down at her while pumping in and out of her dripping center.

“So fucking sexy.” He whispered, making his dick jump inside of her.

With her face buried into the sheets, Danica’s mouth was wide open as she accepted everything he was offering her. “Yes, yes, yes!” She whimpered with each clap of her ass against his stomach. “Mmm, right there!”

Her entire body jerked as her orgasm hit hard enough to make her see stars. Tucker fucked her right through it.

“That’s it, Dani bae,” he coached. “Let that pussy come all over this dick, shit.”

With her eyes rolled in the back of her head, Danica couldn’t do much other than take the punishment he was giving. He didn’t seem to be holding anything back, and neither was she.

Once she pulled herself together, Danica adjusted her arms so they were both in front of her, gripping the sheets. Pushing her upper body up as far as it would go, she sent her ass back at the same rhythm he was stroking her.

“Oh damn,” Tucker moaned, his free hand gripping her waist. “Give me that shit, baby.”

“Take it,” she taunted, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Mmm, take all of this pussy!”

His animalistic groans and grunts kept her drenched and open for him. His hand went from her waist to her hair, and he snatched her head back, slamming into her.

“God, this dick is so good!” Danica shouted, releasing all over him once again.

Snatching himself out of her, Tucker let go of her ass and gripped the base of his dick. With her hair still firmly in his other hand, he nudged her head around, guiding his glistening rod between her lips. Hungrily taking him in, Danica’s fingers slipped into her center, toying with her folds, while Tucker fucked her mouth.

“I love the way you suck this dick,” Tucker grunted, slowly pumping in and out of her swollen lips. “Shit, I’m coming, baby!”

She reached her peak yet again, at the same time he was relieving himself down her throat.