Page 31 of Secret Pucking Play


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My tongue feels heavy, words escaping me, so I simply nod, my body eagerly arching towards him.

With a knowing smile, he reaches for the dildo, its cool surface a contrast to the warmth flooding my entire core from quivering top to soaking bottom.

He teases me first, tracing my slick folds with the toy, his eyes flickering up to meet mine, ensuring I'm still with him.

His voice is like velvet—warm and soft as he watches my mouth fall into the shape of a euphoric "O".

"How does that feel?" he murmurs.

"A-amazing," I manage to say, my body shaking as he circles the entrance to my pulsating pussy with the dildo’s engorged tip, each movement deliberate and intoxicating.

Gradually, he begins to work it around my pussy, his pace unhurried, building a delicious tension that makes me gasp into the soft silence of the hotel room.

"Jacob..."

"I know, sweetheart." His lips brush against my inner thigh. "I know. You're doing so well."

He continues to move the dildo, my arousal coating its softened surface. By now, I'm thoroughly soaked, my need intensifying with every passing second, and I know there's no coming down from this high.

Jacob's touch, his whispers, his unwavering attention.

It's all too much and yet not enough, making me ache for more in the most delightful of ways. Making me question every single thing I've ever tried to tell myself about Jacob Walker.

The playboy. The jackass. The unreliable father of my child.

Here, in this bed, he's none of those things. But one thing about him hasn't changed.

He's a master at making me lose myself in him. Of making me forget everything else except for his touch and his whispers.

I'm trembling, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps as Jacob works the dildo in and out of me, each movement pushing me closer to the edge. My mind is a whirlwind, ensuring that I can think of nothing, feel nothing else.

Nothing else but him.

Nothing else but him using my own fuck-toy to fuck me senseless.

The sensation of it inside me, thick and solidly soft and rubbing against my most sensitive spots, sets every nerve in my body on fire.

I'm burning, utterly consumed, from the inside out. I whimper as Jacob watches my face.

"You're so fucking gorgeous like this." His voice is a dark, sinful whisper that sends shivers down my spine. "So wet. So needy, sweetheart.”

His words, filthy and sweet, wrap around me, pulling me deeper into the abyss of desire.

"That's it, baby. Give it to me," he croons, his eyes locked on mine, as he pumps the vibrator inside me. "I want to see you come apart."

My entire body tenses, a tight coil of anticipation and need, as Jacob’s thumb flicks against my clit.

I bite my lip, trying to hold back, but it's no use.

With one final swirl of his finger and a deliberate thrust of the toy, the dam in my body breaks.

My climax crashes over me in waves. I cry out, my body shuddering uncontrollably as the pleasure washes over me in wave after wave. Waves that leave me breathless and spent. Waves that have me clinging onto the sheets for dear life.

Waves that ensure Jacob's name is the only thing I can manage to voice in my ecstasy.

And I know what's happened. It's official.

I've let Jacob Walker back into my heart and mind. There'll be no getting him out now.

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