Cherry Picking Pucker by London Casey

Author:London Casey [Casey, London]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-14T16:00:00+00:00

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MAC

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“Lose the panties first, sugar.”

It’s been long enough as far as I’m concerned.

This toying around and flirting has gone far enough.

I need to feel Violet’s body again.

I need…

My hands don’t touch her panties.

I grab her fucking panties.

At her waist.

And I fucking pull, push, twist… I’m ready to rip them apart like a sheet of computer paper.

But as soon as they’re down enough, I lose interest.

She can take her own panties off now.

I’ve got something else stealing all my attention.

Yeah, it’s the way she’s on her knees, kind of straddling me.

Yeah, it’s the way her back does this little arch thing without her knowing or trying.

Yeah, it’s the way her fucking tits are pushing against her bra and shirt, looking just too fucking perfect.

Yeah, it’s the look in her eyes.

Yeah, it’s her eyes themselves.

Oh, fine.

Yeah - it’s every-fucking-thing about Violet.

My left hand grabs her right ass cheek.

I grab hard.

My fingers dig into soft, tender, innocent skin.

“Has anyone ever spanked you, sugar?” I ask.

Violet gasps and her face turns a dark shade of red that I never knew existed.

I’ve got her so worked up she’s inventing new fucking colors.

I better call up a crayon company to check this out.

This version of red can be called - Violet Is About To Experience Something New.

“Mac, what the fuck,” she groans.

“Just asking… research purposes…”

I bring my left hand away from her ass.

Violet quickly looks back.

I bring my hand to her ass with a gentle smack.

Just enough to make her ass shake. Just enough to make a cute little sound in the bedroom.

She lets out a groan and thrusts her body at me.

You little fucking sneak, Violet.

You like this more than you will ever want to admit.

“Lift your shirt up, Violet,” I order.

She touches the bottom of her shirt and up it goes.

Showing off her bra.

“Drop the shirt,” I say. “Finish taking your panties off first. Then take your bra off.”

Violet nods.

I have her.

She’s under my spell.

Yet I feel like I’m somehow under hers.

Which doesn’t make any sense to me.

I don’t allow anyone to mess with me the way Violet is.

After she wiggles her way out of her panties, she reaches up the back of her shirt and unhooks her bra.

That’s when I slip my right fingers between her legs.

She freezes and gasps when I touch her soaking wet center.

“Fuck,” I groan. “You’re practically dripping, sugar. Is this how you always get for guys?”

She swallows hard.

“I asked you a question,” I say. “I expect a fucking answer.”

“I get like this just for you, Mac,” she says.

She then wrestles her bra off without lifting her shirt.

She tosses the bra somewhere on my bed.

“Do you like the way I touch you?” I ask.

“Yes,” she says.

“What about when I tease your clit…”

I flick the tip of my middle finger against her clit.

That sweet, hard nub waiting for me.

Her inner thighs tense up.

Her hips shake.

I can only imagine the sudden surge of pleasure she must feel.

“Fuck… Mac…”

“Or how about this, sugar?” I whisper.

I quickly slide my middle finger toward her pussy and thrust into her.

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