Page 23 of Just a Little Prick

“I’ve been thinking about this all day.” Lora pulled away from the kiss, taking a half-step back. “Come on. Bed?”

I followed her, pulling her into another kiss. I heard her let out a soft giggle. She held on tight to me, taking a step backward. I followed. I kept one hand resting on her ass, the other sliding between us to undo the buttons on her shirt.

“Bradley,” she murmured.

“Lora.”

“You’re so good at this.”

“I try.”

Her shirt came open, and I pushed it down her shoulders. There was a little lace on her bra. It was cute. I undid that next, while she shook the shirt down her arms and let it fall to the floor in the hallway.

She rose up to kiss me hard. I guided her around the corner, into her bedroom. Her hands slid under my shirt, pushing it up.

I let her go just long enough to take it off.

We stripped each other the rest of the way in a minute, then tumbled into her bed. Her tongue was in my mouth, her nails already digging into my shoulders. I put my hands on her breasts, squeezing them together. Her nipples were hard against my palms. She whimpered as I moved my hands.

“Bradley,” she breathed.

I lowered my head, tongue swirling around one nipple.

She threw her head back and moaned out loud.

I loved that sound.

I teased her until she was whimpering under me; I only touched her above the waist. By the time I slid one hand between her legs, she was dripping.

“I like knowing I’m doing a good job,” I murmured, thumb pressing against her clit.

She shivered.

“You do…an amazing job.” Her voice shook.

I pushed two fingers into her. She felt hot around me. My cock was already hard, but it twitched at the thought of being inside her.

“Please?” She looked up at me, her eyes half-lidded.

“I like when you ask like that.”

“Bradley, c’mon, please?”

“Since you’re asking nicely.” I tore open the condom I’d grabbed from my back pocket and rolled it on.

When I looked up again, Lora was on her hands and knees, back to me. Her ass was thick and round, thighs quivering already.

“Like this?” she asked.

“Anything you want.” I moved to kneel behind her, gripping her hips. She wiggled them enticingly.

I gave her a little slap on the ass. She squealed.

I chuckled. Slowly, I thrust my hips forward. I slid into her easily, groaning in satisfaction as her pussy immediately tightened around me.

“Fuck, Lora. You feel so good.”

She looked back over her shoulder. “Fuck me.”