His Hellcat (Sassy Girls Book 1) by Rory Reynolds

Author:Rory Reynolds [Reynolds, Rory]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-10-27T21:00:00+00:00

7

Blake

Someone pinch me because I have got to be dreaming right now. Wait, no don’t you dare fucking pinch me, because in about ten seconds I’m going to have Hutch’s cock buried in my aching pussy and it would be cruel to cock-block me like that. The way his big hard body is pressing into mine as he holds my hands steady above my head is driving me to madness. Any moment I’m going to wake up and remember how everything in my life has turned to shit.

Then he pinches me. Well, my nipple. That’s when I realize I’m not dreaming. I do, in fact, have Hutch’s tongue down my throat, his hard cock rubbing lewdly against my aching pussy, and that hand. It’s rubbing, pinching, and teasing my nipple into a throbbing mass of nerves that’s sending a current of electricity straight to my core.

Finally, he pulls his lips from mine. While he kisses a trail down my neck to my breast, I work hard at catching my breath while. I nearly come unglued when he sucks my nipple into his mouth, shirt and all. No one has ever caused the kind of sensations with skin on skin contact that Hutch is causing through the layer of my shirt. My nipples have never been sensitive to pleasure. I always thought they were defective.

“You like that, Kitten?”

I moan my appreciation and pull against his hold. I want to touch him, to feel all those hard muscles, but it’s clear that’s not on the agenda yet. He lowers his lips to the other breast and gives it the same attention. The wet spot over my nipple turns cold without the heat of his mouth and the sensitive tip gets even tighter than it was, taking it to the edge of painful. His free hand makes its way down to the waistband of my too small shorts; his fingertips lightly tickle just under the edge.

“Are you wet for me?” He asks, as his fingers dip further under the material.

“Yes.” I pant, his fingers inching closer and closer to where I need him. If I didn’t know better I would say he's trying to kill me, the tease is almost too much for me to handle.

His fingers coast across my pussy, just a gentle rub over my mound, but it’s enough to drive me insane. “Oh, Kitten. You’re positively drenched. Is that all for me?”

He dips two fingers into my slit and rubs the wetness through my folds without actually touching where I’m desperate for contact. Without warning, he pulls back giving my hands the freedom I wanted, but his body is no longer pressed against mine. Instead, he’s pacing the small space at the foot of the bed, his fingers shoved into his short locks. He radiates anger.

I was wrong when I thought my wakeup call would come in the form of a pinch. No, my huge dose of reality feels like a bucket of ice water being dumped on me.

How could I have been so stupid? I should have snuck out of his bed first thing.

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