Suck My Puck (Denver Bashers Series #3)

20. Braden

Chapter 20

Braden

M y dick throbs.

I have to take a second and breathe so I don’t come in my pants. Because that’s the hottest fucking thing Bella could have possibly said to me.

For a moment, I just look at her. I take in the way her long, wavy, gold-brown hair falls over her shoulders in messy waves. That pink flush painting her cheeks and her chest. The way her lips are plump and swollen from kissing me.

My gaze falls to her tits. Saliva pools in my mouth when I see those candy-pink nipples. She has the most perfect pair I’ve ever seen.

I eye her pussy, which is pink and glistening with her juices and my saliva.

Fuck . This woman is so goddamn pretty, I can barely take it.

I stand up and gently grip her chin before pressing a kiss to her mouth.

“You wanna suck my cock, pretty girl?” I ask against her mouth .

“God, yes.”

“Then get on your knees.”

She bites back a giddy smile and does what I tell her. I sit on the edge of the bed.

“Unzip my pants,” I growl.

She scoots closer to me, positioning herself between my legs. Then she undoes the button and zipper on my jeans. I lift my hips so she can slide my pants off. She drops them off to the side and eyes the bulge in my boxer briefs.

When she palms my hard dick, I death-grip the edge of the bed. Just her touching me outside of my clothes is enough to push me to the edge.

Probably because I haven’t had oral sex in months.

But also because this girl is insanely hot. And feisty. And sweet. And fuck, if that’s not the hottest combination in the world.

She tugs at the waistband of my boxer briefs, and I raise my hips so she can take them off.

Bella’s eyes go wide as she stares at my cock for the second time. She eyes my piercing.

“Do I need to be careful when I move my mouth and tongue around your piercing?”

“Nope. As long as you don’t yank it out, I’ll be just fine.”

She giggles. I reach over and brush a chunk of hair out of her face. She looks up at me and flashes a sexy smile, flanked by her dimples. My cock pulses.

That smile. Those dimples. This woman is gonna end me.

“Careful, pretty girl.”

“What?” Her smile widens.

I gently tap my finger against the dimple in her left cheek. “These dimples are dangerous. You could get me to do all sorts of things when you flash these beauties.”

She bites her bottom lip, her cheeks flushing. Then she grips the base of my dick. A feral sound rips from my throat.

“What about when I do this?” She strokes me in her hand.

I grunt at the silky feel of her hand.

“Or when I do this?” She lowers her face and licks the tip of my cock.

“Fuck…” I groan.

She teases the head of my dick for several seconds while stroking my shaft.

I close my eyes and my head falls back. “Jesus fucking Christ…that mouth…”

She takes me fully into her mouth and hums around my cock. The vibrations amp up the intensity. My knees buckle.

I run my fingers through her hair and glance down at her. Those big, beautiful doe eyes gaze up at me.

She takes me deeper into her throat. I mutter a curse through a ragged breath. I can barely take how much she turns me on, looking at me like that while she swallows my cock.

“You could get me to do anything in the goddamn world when you take my cock in your mouth like that, pretty girl.”

She smiles around my dick, her mouth and her hand working me in tandem. It’s barely two minutes before I feel that tell-tale pressure build up in my balls. Liquid heat pools at the base of my spine as all the muscles in my body tense.

My chest heaves with each desperate breath I take.

“Baby, I’m gonna come,” I rasp.

She blinks up at me and says, “Mmmhmm” around my cock .

She pumps me harder in her hand while she sucks and licks my tip.

Seconds later, I come with a roar and spill down her throat. I sound like a wild animal, but I can’t help it. This gorgeous angel is a demon with her mouth and tongue. Holy fuck .

She slides me out of her mouth and falls back against her heels. My heart pounds in my chest as I catch my breath.

With her eyes still on me, she licks her lips and says, “Was that okay?”

I almost laugh. Instead of answering her right away, I reach out and cup her face, bringing her mouth to mine. I kiss her until she’s panting.

When we break apart, I rest my forehead against hers. “I think you know the answer to that.”

She giggles, and I kiss her again. When we break apart, I gently run my thumb along the seam of her lips.

“This mouth. Jesus.”

She flashes a wide smile, and my breath gets stuck in my throat. Most gorgeous smile ever.

She stands up and starts to grab her clothes, but I gently take her hand in mine and shake my head.

“You’re sleeping with me tonight, pretty girl.”

Her smile turns giddy as she gazes down at me. “Okay,” she says in a soft, sweet voice.

We crawl under the covers together. I pull her against my chest and wrap my arms around her. She sighs, closes her eyes, and makes the cutest fucking murmuring sound I’ve ever heard.

I close my eyes, savoring the sweetness of that sound. I yawn, feeling wrecked and exhausted in the best way. It’s not long before I’m asleep too.