Page 177 of Lucky Mother Pucker

Pleasure pounds through my entire body. I feel it in every beat of my heart and every breath I take.

I start to shake while he tongue fucks me, then he pulls away and goes back to teasing and sucking my clit.

My thighs quiver, and that tell-tale ache builds in my chest. The edges of my vision start to blur. I’m so close.

But then, suddenly, he backs off. With his hands on my hips, he moves me up even farther on his face, then glides his tongue over my asshole.

“I wanna taste you here, Luce,” he rasps. “Can I do that? Can I have your ass?”

My eyes roll back at the desperation in his voice. At how filthy and naughty this is.

At just how much I want this.

I’m nodding. “Yes, Leo. Please. I want it…”

My begging turns into whimpers as he glides his tongue over my asshole. At the same time, he circles his thumb over my clit, massaging gently, just how I like it.

It’s not even a minute before I begin to see stars. Heat simmers in my pussy as my body starts to pulse and shake. He groans roughly into my pussy.

“Say my name when you come,” he orders.

The vibrations from his growled command hit my clit just right, and I fall apart.

I scream and moan and whimper. I reach down and grip his hair so I can ride his face—ride out the most intense orgasm I can ever remember having.

I’m hot and vibrating, trembling so hard. My brain shatters, and I can’t think or process. All I can do is feel. Feel just how much my body craves this man. Feel how safe I am with him. Feel how much I love him.

Emotion hikes up my chest, making everything tight. It’s even hard to breathe.

It’s all too much but exactly what I want. What I need.

He reaches up, bracing my body as I start to come down. He slides me down onto the bed, then kneels up and positions himself between my legs.

He rolls on a condom and lines up the head to my pussy, teasing it in.

“Leo?” I rasp.

“Yeah, baby?”

I hold his gaze as my pulse kicks up. “I don’t want you to hold back. Take me however you want me.” I swallow. “I trust you.”

He stares at me for a long second. And then he slides in. He fucks me slow and deep. My eyes roll back, and I grip the sheets, savoring the way he stretches me out.

He lifts my leg and rests my ankle on his shoulder, deepening the angle between us. He keeps that slow, steady pace. The pleasure inside of me deepens even more.

He turns his face to the side, then presses a whisper-soft kiss to the inside of my calf.

A rough sound rips from his throat.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me, Luce?”

He pushes the jersey up, exposing my boobs. He teases my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

Tingles trail down my chest and belly. The heat between my thighs burns hotter. I’m shaking and whimpering.

Then he pulls out and flips me over onto my stomach. I lie there, my chest flat against the bed, my head turned to the side, as he lifts my hips up and slams inside of me.

“Leo!” I cry out. He reaches down and gently pushes my hair out of my face.