Page 4 of Playboy Playmaker


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“Oh, is that included as part of this tour? The broom closet?” She laughs, stepping in a breath closer.

The sweet, fruity smell of her bubble gum surrounds me, and fuck, I don’t know if it’s the champagne or the dizzying effect she has on me, but I lean in, murmuring, “Of course. Had to save the best for last. I’m a grand finale kind of guy.”

When she looks up at me, the corner of her lips slants upward into a teasing grin. “Are you going to kiss me or not,Romeo? I’ve been waiting all night, you know.”

Fucking Christ.

I reach for the closet door and wrench it open, tugging her inside behind me. She lets out a surprised yelp, and the door closes behind us, sealing us in darkness.

Suddenly, I feel her hands along my abdomen, and I step forward, reaching for her at the very same time.

My lips hover over hers for only a single moment, the briefest second of hesitation before we collide together inside the tiny closet I’ve crammed us in. It smells a little musty, and it’s hot as shit in here, but I can’t think about anything other than the feel of her lush body pressed against mine. Her lips are soft, and every time she sucks in a breath, a tiny stuttery moan escapes, shooting straight to my dick.

I’m gonna have to admit that it’s been a while since I’ve been with anyone who made my blood race, and right now, my heart feels like it’s going to jump out of my goddamn chest. This girl, she’s fucking gorgeous, and every inch of her fits perfectly in my hands. Like she was made just for me. I squeeze the fabric at her hips, dragging her even closer against me as my tongue slides against the seam of her lips, dipping into her mouth as I swallow another breathy moan.

There’s nothing but chaos between us, a frenzy of hands and lips, fevered caresses, and desperate kisses. My hands drag down her body, pausing over her delicious ass, which I squeeze in my palms before I lift her off her feet. Her sharp heels dig into my back as she wraps her legs around my waist, gripping me with her shapely thighs.

“I live right up the road… with a big bed and an even bigger shower. A huge kitchen counter…” I tear my lips away and stare back at her, panting, “Let.”Kiss. “Me.”Kiss. “Take you.”Kiss.“Home?”

She tugs at the short strands of my hair, bringing my mouth back to hers on a breathless moan. “As much as I am enjoying this, and I am thoroughly enjoying it… I’d rather not complicate this.”

I pull back and gaze back at her. “So, that’s a no?”

“It’s a no. Listen, I really, really want to have sex with you. Can we just like… fuck? Like have incredible, mind-blowing sex, then walk away like it never happened? Two strangers simply getting each other off? Sounds fun, right?”

I mean…

Before I can even respond, I feel her hand brush against my cock, and it jerks at the feel of her. The dirty bastard doesn’t give a shit, and then, well, I just don’t bother responding at all. I claim her lips, walking her backward until her back hits the far side of the wall so hard that cleaning supplies go clattering to the floor around us. Neither of us so much as pauses at the commotion.

She wants to get fucked and skip the small talk? Fine with me.

That just means that if this is the only time I get to blow her mind, I’m going to make every damn second count.

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HUDSON

When I said I was making every second count, I meant it, and I’m going to savor every moment I get with her. However short that may be.

Darkness surrounds us completely; the only light illuminating her is the small sliver that peeks from under the opening at the bottom of the door. She somehow is able to get the belt of my slacks undone, and she slips her tiny hand into the waistband of my briefs, circling my cock as much as she can. Her fingers don’t meet, and when she realizes that, she moans against my lips, then tears her mouth away completely, her legs sliding down my hips, almost bringing my pants with her as her heels hit the concrete floor beneath us.

Tonight is full of surprises, including how I went from wanting nothing more than to be home and alone, to having this curvy, fun-sized goddess drop to her knees in front of me, enthusiastically grabbing my cock and guiding it to her mouth.

The second her lips envelop my cock, sucking me into her wet, waiting mouth, my hands fly to her hair, and a deep rumble of a groan tumbles from my chest.

“Holy fuck,” I pant. In the dim light, I watch as she greedily sucks me deeper, struggling with my size but not letting it deter her in the least. She sucks my cock like she was made to do it. Like it’s a fucking sport, and she’s after the trophy. I fist her hair, guiding her deeper until the head of my cock bumps against the back of her throat, causing her to gag slightly around my length. “Fuck yeah, just like that.”

Part of me wants to slow the fuck down and take my time with her, spend the entire night exploring every inch of her sexy body, and the other part of me wants to fuck her throat hard and fast, completely unhinged and out of control, like I feel right in this moment.

I’m even more surprised when she pulls off my cock and drags her tongue along my length until she’s swiping at the beads of precum seeping from the slit. She uses her hands in tandem, swiveling them around me as she sucks greedily.

Like she might suck the soul right the fuck out of me.

I fist my hands tighter in her hair at the nape of her neck, forcing her to look up at me. Her wide eyes are filled with tears as she bobs her head back down, deep-throating me even further, her lips a perfect O around my length.

I could come just like this, flexing my hips further, fucking her throat gently, with her perched on her knees, opening her throat just for me.

“Is this what you wanted?” I grind out, tightening my fingers in her hair. “To suck a stranger’s cock? To let him dirty you all up before sending you on your way?”

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