My Guarded Valentine (Hope Peak’s Valentine’s Day)

13. Mitzi

Chapter 13

Mitzi

“ B eg.”

I groaned. “What?”

“I want you to beg me for it.”

I swallowed. “Please, Buck.”

His fingers ghosted the sides of my seam, teasing me with every touch. “More.”

“Please, please touch me more,” I begged. “I need it so much.”

“More, Mitzi.”

I wiggled underneath his touch and bucked my hips. “I need to come. I’m so wet. I need your tongue all over me and your cock.”

His finger slipped through my lips, and another moan rocked through my body. “Fuck, yes. More, please?”

A breath later, his mouth latched onto my clit and sucked. My scream echoed against the walls of the cabin. His mouth stopped as he lapped and he stuck his fingers inside my pussy. Buck worshipped my pussy with his mouth while more pleasure filled my entire being. His fingers pumped into me and my pussy tightened around them.

Quicker than usual, every cell in my body exploded as I squirted all over his face. My orgasm rolled over and over again as he pumped his fingers inside me.

“Oh no, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I screamed as I writhed underneath him. I wasn’t sure how long it took, but eventually the feeling returned to my calves and I sagged into the couch.

Buck pulled his fingers out my pussy and stuck them in his mouth. It seemed completely decadent as his eyes locked onto mine and licked his fingers. His beard was soaked with my slick. “You’re fucking delicious,” he whispered.

My mouth fell open once more as I looked at him in shock. After he was done, he placed his hands on my thighs. “You did so well. You were such a good girl for me. Can you handle more?”

My mouth snapped shut, and I nodded. Buck grinned as he picked me up and bridal carried me to his bedroom. I tapped his shoulder. “You don’t have to carry me everywhere,” I said.

“Do you think you could walk after that orgasm?”

“Maybe.”

He dropped me on the bed and I groaned. Buck pulled his shirt over his head and he unbuttoned his pants. I sat up as I watched him slowly pushed them over his hips. I licked my lips as his cock popped out of his tight jeans. He crawled over top of me and nibbled on my neck. Between licks and sucks, he said, “If you can walk, I didn’t do a good enough job.”

I gasped as he spread my legs once more. He slicked his cock between my seam before pulling my ass closer to him. Buck settled the tip of his cock at my entrance. “Are you ready?”

I rocked into him. “Yes. Please!”

“Have you been thinking about my cock?”

I giggled and looked away. “Maybe once.”

His fingers gripped the back of my thighs as he pulled me tight against his body. Buck’s cock pushed into me and filled me completely. “Oh, fuck,” I whispered.

Buck nodded as he started thrusting. He leaned down and our lips crashed together. His tongue tapped at my mouth and I slipped my tongue into his. He moaned as our tongues mimicked his thrusts. His hand slipped behind my head and his fingers twined inside my hair. The tingle of pain filled my synapses and I bucked into his movements. More wetness slid down my ass cheeks as the pain soared through me and left only pleasure. He pulled my head back further as he kissed down my neck.

“Are you going to come for me again, Mitzi? I want to feel you on my cock.”

In between my pants and whines, I nodded as my peak approached with every movement. He grinned as he picked up speed and stopped pulling my hair. “Such a good girl. You feel amazing. Look how well you are doing for me.”

Every muscle in my body tightened once more as everything exploded. I grabbed his biceps and my nails dug into his skin. He grunted as he stilled inside me. A hot burst of come coated my insides as his lips captured mine once more. When we were both finished, he pulled out and laid beside me. Buck wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead.

“You’re pretty amazing, Mitzi,” he whispered.

I slapped his shoulder. “I didn’t do anything amazing.”

His fingertips traced down my arm. “I’ve not been with anyone in years.”

I snuggled into his chest. “Well, it seems you didn’t forget how to do it. I’m a bit tired now.”

“Go to sleep,” he whispered as his fingers combed through my hair.