Page 193 of Playing for Keeps


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“Piper…this is reckless.”

“Good,” I whispered, kissing him through the denim again. “How much time do you think a hundred and fourteen dollars bought us?”

“Not enough time for you to be kissing my cock through my jeans,” Adam muttered, running his fingers through my hair, squeezing his hand to a fist. The sensation was overwhelming, all those pinpricks over my scalp, I whimpered in his grasp.

He was quick to unbutton his jeans and shrug them down a little, handling his cock with his other hand. Precome already dripped from the head.

Oh my god. I’m obsessed with this man.

I kissed the head of his cock and ran my tongue along the sides, gently sucking on the tip.

“I should’ve brought condoms,” Adam muttered, thrusting into my mouth. “I could’ve just used you like a toy. Put you on my lap and got what I wanted.”

Dirty talk had never been part of my history. It was so new and so filthy and it sent shivers down my spine. And it made Adam excited. I could feel it in the way he grabbed for me, the way his cock throbbed beneath. But now I wanted to up the game. I wanted to match him.

My eyes rolled back in my head while he bobbed me up and down on his cock.

I pulled back for just a minute taking him out just long enough to drool over his cock and Adam’s eyes darkened, fisting both of his hands in my hair before he shoved himself between my lips again, working himself lower inch by inch down my throat.

“You look so beautiful,” he rasped.

I drew back. “My lipstick’s smeared.”

“Let me rephrase. You look so beautiful with your lipstick smeared, drooling on my cock.”

A smile tugged up on my lips and I came back up. “I love drooling on your cock.”

His breathing hitched up a notch and I hummed with pleasure. This was what he liked.

“You’re such a good girl, Piper,” he whispered, pushing his cock down my throat, to the end of where I could take it. I was game. I wanted to give him everything. Easing down, I took even more, farther down my throat and Adam grunted. “You’re such a good girl with my cock down your throat.”

Adam grabbed for my shirt and when he couldn’t put his hand down it, he swooped up from the bottom, yanking up my shirt until he could slip a hand under my bra.

I moaned, his cock in my mouth.

“I’m going to come down this throat,” he breathed out. “You’re taking all of it. Inch by inch.”

Another moan escaped me as he tugged on my nipple, playing with my body.

“You were made for me, Piper,” he groaned, his cock throbbing in my throat. “Your pussy was made for my cock. This throat was made for my cock, goddamn.”

There were tears in my eyes, but I couldn’t stop, rocking back and forth, taking him until my lips reached the end of his shaft. Deeper than I’d ever gone before and it was all for him.

His cock started jerking and it was magic.

Adam squeezed my hair harder and groaned, spilling his come down my throat. I choked for a moment but stilled myself. I wanted all of this. I wanted him, taking control, using me.

He finally released me and I gulped huge mouthfuls of air, sitting back on the jacket. I was a mess. I knew it. My lipstick, my bra, my shirt, I knew beyond a doubt I looked like I’d just gotten up to something I shouldn’t have.

“Here, ice princess,” he murmured and helped me sit on the seat next to him. Adam was quick to grab my purse, fishing for a moment before he found napkins, helping to carefully clean me up.

“Oh my god…” I murmured.

Adam found a hairband and carefully drew back my hair, tying it around in a ponytail. I had no doubt it was a huge mess. But he took care of all of it, straightening my bra, tugging down my shirt, until I looked about as normal as I could’ve.

“Hey?” He cupped my face, gazing down at me.

I gave him a sleepy smile. “Hi.”

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