Page 126 of Lucky Mother Pucker

I give her another slow, long lick, savoring the way her pussy trembles underneath me. Above me, she lets out another cute whimpering sound that makes my cock rock hard.

This girl. She is so fucking sexy and cute, and I can’t take it.

Just like I could barely take lying back and watching her play with herself. That’ll go down as one of the single hottest things I’ve ever witnessed in my life.

I’d pay all the money in the world to watch Lucy touch herself like that again and again. I hope this isn’t the last time it happens.

My head spins. I can’t believe we’re doing this. We’re not friends anymore. That label is long gone.

We’ve both been so nervous to cross this line…and now that line is a speck in the distance.

Maybe I should be more worried about what that means for us. But right now, I don’t fucking care. Not when I’ve got my tongue on her clit, and she’s writhing above me. Not after I’ve watched her play with herself.

All I care about is her. Making her feel good. Giving her the pleasure she deserves.

I move my tongue in soft, steady circles. It’s the same way she moved her hand when she touched herself, so I’m going off of that. And judging by the way she’s trembling and moaning, she likes it.

I reach up and grab her hand, then place it on my head. She understands what I want right away because she instantly pulls her fingers through my hair. I moan. She yanks even harder. I close my eyes, groaning at the sharp burn in my scalp. I fucking love a little bit of pain in the bedroom.

I slip my tongue in her pussy, and she gasps.

“Oh my god, what are you…”

She trails off as I thrust my tongue in and out. Her noises are desperate and pleading. I close my eyes, humming at her sweet taste, how wet she is. For me.

I can feel her thighs twitching on either side of my face. She’s getting louder, and her legs are shaking harder.

My cock is throbbing. I’m so hard it hurts. Just watching her lose herself in all this pleasure is enough to push me over the edge.

I slide out of her sweet little hole and focus back on her clit. I slip my finger into her pussy to replace my tongue, then I flick my tongue quickly over the hard bud, keeping that soft, steady, teasing pace.

Her whimpered noises turn to groans and screams as I finger-fuck her and work her clit in my mouth.

“Oh…Oh, Leo…Yes!”

She comes with a scream. With my free hand, I hold down one of her legs. She thrashes between the bed and me. I groan into her pussy, savoring the way she comes. She’s so loud and wild. Fuck, I love it.

She reaches down and pushes my face away. I lean up on my knees and peer down at her. Her hair is a golden-red explosion over the pillows, her skin is flushed bright pink, and her eyes are hazy.

I lean down and gently kiss her lips. “You are gorgeous when you come,” I murmur against her lips.

She lets out a drunk-sounding chuckle. “Really?”

“Yes.”

“But I’m sweaty and flushed and…”

I capture her mouth in a kiss. “You’re beautiful, Luce. Don’t you dare try to say otherwise.”

She bites back a shy smile. Her gaze runs along the length of my body before she reaches out and pulls my shirt over my head.

“You’re beautiful too,” she rasps. Pride blooms through my chest.

Her eyes drift below my waist. She tugs at the waistband of my shorts, and I lean up to slide them off.

Her eyes bulge when she sees my rock-hard cock.

“Holy…” She licks her lips and tears her gaze away from my dick to look me in the eye. “Can we have sex now?”