Page 104 of Wrecked
“Another orgasm.”
“I want you to punish me,” she said. “Fuck me hard and force me to come.”
He wasn’t expecting that, but he’d roll with it.
“Blow me and I’ll punish you real good,” he replied.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she wrapped soft fingers around his shaft and licked the head. Wetness oozed out, and she ran her tongue around the sensitive rim. Once, twice, then she took him into her mouth. He pulled her hair from her face and held it in a tight ponytail, so he could watch her every move. She licked and sucked, rolling her tongue over his sensitive flesh.
“That’s good, baby,” he said. “Work me into your mouth.”
She cradled his balls, took in more of him, then pulled him back out. She took her time, let his wetness, along with her saliva drench his cock as she pumped him slowly up and down.
On a gritty moan, she deep-throated him, raking her teeth up and down his shaft while she massaged his balls. Her talented tongue never stopped moving, neither did her hands. In and out, again and again while her raw, feral sounds had him growling through the euphoria.
“Mmm,” she moaned before sucking hard.
Her intensity pushed him over the edge.
“Here I go, prisoner.” Pounding ecstasy had him gritting his teeth while he climaxed into her hot, welcoming mouth. Knowing it was Addison only heightened the euphoria, as he surrendered to the ultimate pleasure… and the ultimate escape.
When he finished, she vanished into the bathroom. He lay on the bed, savoring his sex high. Seconds later, she slinked over, and crawled on top of him. He caressed her silky thighs while her wicked-hot gaze stayed locked on his. Role play or not, he was hooked.
Leaning over him, she pressed her lips to his and kissed him hard. She clawed his shoulders while he raked his fingers down her back, stroked her ass. She bit his earlobe, swiped her tongue over his lips. He flipped her onto her back and continued kissing her until he broke away to kiss her nipples. When he placed his mouth on her tender flesh and sucked, she mewled like a wild cat.
The more he sucked her hard nipple, the more he needed her. First one, then the other. He nibbled on her neck, fondled her breasts. He couldn’t get enough of her, the unrelenting desire to bury himself deep inside her had turned him hard again.
Tonight, he’d come prepared with a condom of his own.
“I’m gonna fuck you now,” he said, resuming the role play, “and I’m gonna fuck you hard, and fast, and so damn good.”
“Yesss,” she hissed.
He flipped her onto her back, pushed out of bed, and extracted the condom from his pants’ pocket. After rolling it on, he planked over her. “Time to fuck, prisoner.”
“If I do this, no solitary confinement.”
“That depends on how good you fuck.”
She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, placed it at her opening. With a gleam in her eyes, she spread her legs. “You’re an evil, evil man.”
He plunged inside her, the euphoria drawing wild sounds from them both. He loved being with her, wanted to take things slowly, but this wasn’t an opportunity for him to be intimate with her. He was going to finish this role play and do what she needed. He was going to fuck her.
“Harder,” she growled. “That feels so good. Oh, I need this.”
He drove himself inside her, then withdrew. Harder and faster while she bucked against him. Again and again while the pleasure continued building to a deafening crescendo. Their raw, filthy fucking was turning him into a beast. The gritty sounds he was pulling out of her had him barreling toward another release.
“Yes,” she cried out. “Fuck, fuck, I’m coming.”
He released inside her, the ecstasy stealing his thoughts and quieting his demons. She clung to him while she surrendered to the sweetest of pleasures.
She could role play all she wanted, but this wasn’t just another hookup for him. And based on the way she was peering into his eyes, it wasn’t for her either.
As they drifted back to earth, he wasn’t ready to disconnect, so he stayed rooted inside her. But he repositioned, so he wasn’t crushing her with his weight. He drank in her beauty before dropping a lingering kiss on her lips.
“You did good prisoner,” he said.
Her just-got-fucked smile was the best reward. “Right back atcha, warden.”
