Suck My Puck (Denver Bashers Series #3)

42. Braden

Chapter 42

Braden

T he second I open the door to our hotel suite, I scoop Bella into my arms. She wraps her legs around my waist and I press her against the wall.

I crash my lips against hers. She moans as I swoop my tongue in her mouth, running her hands through my hair. She squeezes her legs around me tighter and gasps.

“Do you have any idea what you do to me, Bella?” I rasp.

Emotion flashes in her eyes. She bites her lip, a shy smile on her face.

I kiss her hard while walking us over to the bedroom, then set her down next to the bed. She kicks her heels off. I rest a hand on her hip and cup her face with the other.

“I’m crazy about you, pretty girl.”

Her smile widens. “I’m crazy about you too.”

I turn her to the side and unzip the back of her dress. When I see she’s not wearing a bra, only a red lace thong, I groan.

I gently pull the dress off her body and let it fall to the floor. I thumb the soft lace before gripping her luscious ass cheek in my hand. She moans.

When I turn her to face me, I take a moment to look at her.

My heart rattles in my chest. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. The most amazing woman I’ve ever met. And she’s mine.

My chest tightens as emotion surges through me. My entire body is buzzing with the need to show her exactly how I feel about her.

Gently, I cup her face in my hands. I kiss her softly this time, taking my time. She runs her hands up my arms and I shiver. I don’t ever want to let her go.

When we break the kiss, I look at her. “I wanna show you just how much you mean to me.”

I lean down and capture her candy-pink nipple in my mouth. She whimpers as I work the hard bud against my tongue. Her breathing kicks up and she tugs a hand through my hair.

I move to her other nipple, working her in my mouth until she’s writhing and whimpering.

I pull away and move her to sit on the edge of the bed. I strip my suit jacket off and toss it aside, then drop to my knees.

She lies back and I kiss up the inside of her thighs.

“I’m obsessed with you, pretty girl,” I say against her skin. “I’m obsessed with kissing you, touching you, making you feel good, making you come over and over and over.”

I push aside the crotch of her thong and give a slow, long lick along her soaking-wet slit. She gasps. Her inner thigh muscles twitch on either side of my head and I work my tongue up and down.

I softly swirl my tongue against her throbbing clit, just like she likes it. I do it over and over, until she’s trembling underneath me and her sounds turn desperate.

A minute later she explodes on my tongue. I groan, so fucking turned on at how hard she comes, how wild she gets with me.

When I lean back on my knees, I take in the sight of her. Her skin is flushed, the look in her eyes is drunk and dazed, and her chest is heaving as she catches her breath.

My cock throbs in my pants, aching at the sight of her. My girl is so wild and so beautiful.

She glances down at me, then flashes that smile. The one that’s sweet and sexy all at once. The one that makes me feel like the luckiest guy in the universe.

She leans up and reaches for my belt. I help her loosen it, then toss it on the floor. She starts to unbutton my shirt while I undo my pants. I stand up and take off the rest of my clothes, then I kneel on the bed.

When she starts to grab my cock, I shake my head.

“I want your ass, pretty girl.”

Her eyes widen the slightest bit as she bites back a smile before flipping over on her stomach. I grip her ass cheek in my hand and groan. Slowly, I slide off her thong and pull her ass up off the bed. I lower my face and press a soft kiss to the underside of her right cheek, then the other.

I spread them apart and gently run my thumb over her puckered little asshole.

“I’m starving for your ass,” I grit out.

“Take it. It’s all yours.”

Pleasure rockets through my dick and balls. I was already hard, but hearing Bella say that turns my cock to concrete.

I lean down and lap my tongue gently against her clit. She gasps. I feel her tighten against me, then slowly start to relax the longer I go.

I slide a hand between her legs and softly rub her clit. She claws at the bedsheets, screaming and moaning as I get dirtier with my tongue and my hand.

“Oh god, Braden,” she whines.

I work my tongue harder and faster. I do the same with my hand. Her legs start to shake.

“Braden, please…I need to come…please let me come…”

I lean back and gently bite her ass cheek. She yelps.

“That’s my good girl. You know I love it when you beg.”

I dive back in, lapping at her asshole. She comes. Hard. She thrashes against the bed, screaming my name and pulling at the sheets.

She falls against the bed, moaning and breathing hard.

I lean forward and trail soft kisses down her back. “I’m addicted to making you come. I could do this forever.”

She turns her head to the side, smiling with her eyes closed, looking drunk with pleasure.

I step off the bed and grab my pants from the floor. I pull my wallet out of the pocket and fish out a condom, rip it open, then slide it on. I grit my teeth and hiss. I’m so fucking hard it hurts.

I grab Bella by the hips and pull her against me, then line up the head of my cock with her pussy.

I spend a few seconds teasing her entrance. She’s so pink and soaking wet and fuck, it’s enough to make me come right this second.

But I take a breath and steady myself before I slide in. When I do, I let out a rough grunt. Bella cries out.

“It feels so good when you fuck me like this,” she says.

“You like it when I fuck you from behind, pretty girl?” I say as begin to slowly thrust in and out .

She nods against the mattress, her eyes rolling back.

“I love it too, baby.”

I reach over and swipe away the hair that’s fallen over her face. I thumb her lips, mesmerized by how beautifully wrecked she looks.

She tongues my thumb, sucking it into her mouth. I groan, my balls tightening. Heat simmers at the base of my spine. This woman is my fantasy come true.

“How did I get so lucky?” I murmur.

Bella smiles around my thumb. She closes her eyes and moans as I thrust harder and deeper into her perfect pussy.

The pressure in my cock builds. My body is aching for release, but I need Bella to come one more time before I come.

I pull my thumb out of her mouth and stop thrusting, then flip her onto to her back.

“I want to see your face when you come, pretty girl,” I say, fucking her slow and deep.

She leans her head back and whimpers. I grip her hip with one hand and keep my pace. With the other, I gently work her clit. Her mouth falls open as she gasps. That familiar panicked look flashes in her eyes, and her legs start to shake. She’s close.

The heat and pleasure inside of me collide. My body starts to tremble with the need for release. I grit my teeth, pain shooting through the back of my skull. I need it to hurt so I can last longer for my girl.

Bella gazes at me, that desperate look in her eyes.

“I’m obsessed with you too, Braden,” she rasps.

I shudder as I thrust into her. Her eyelids flutter.

My heart swells in my chest. The longer I look at Bella, the more overwhelmed I feel .

The feeling bubbles up in my chest, making it hard to breathe.

I look her in the eye. “You’re all I want, pretty girl.”

The second that last word leaves my mouth, she explodes. She comes hard, writhing and screaming. She claws at the sheets and at me. I groan at the burn in my skin. I fucking love it when she gets rough.

I love seeing her let go completely when she’s with me. I love knowing that I make her feel this good.

It only takes a few more thrusts before I come too. Pleasure surges through my body, wrecking me. It hits me so hard, that I fall forward on top of Bella. I yell out, sounding like a caged animal.

My skin is hot, my lungs feel scraped out, my ears are ringing, and my heart is hammering my chest.

I peer down at Bella, who looks drunk and happy and sleepy all at once.

I drop a kiss to her mouth, then I push myself back up and pull out of her. I slide off the bed and get rid of the condom in the nearby trash can before crawling under the covers. Bella turns to face me and I pull her into my chest, facing me.

For a while, we just stare at each other, not saying a word. It doesn’t feel awkward though. It’s the most comfortable thing in the world, lying in bed with Bella, feeling her body against mine.

I feel so safe and comfortable when I’m with her. The whole world could come crashing down around me and I wouldn’t care. Because I have her.

It feels like my heart is on the verge of exploding. The longer I look at her, the clearer it is.

I’m in love with Bella.

The urge to tell her hits. The words spark on the tip of my tongue, but I stop myself. I don’t want to freak her out. She’ll probably think it’s too soon.

Because it is kind of soon. We’ve only known each other a few months. But I don’t care. It’s not like there’s a timeline to follow. Love happens when it happens, when it feels real and right.

And without a doubt, every single thing I feel for Bella is real. Nothing’s ever felt more real, more right in my entire life than being with her.

She smiles at me and rests her hand on my cheek. “You look a little dazed. Are you okay?”

I kiss her, my heart pounding my chest at just how much I love her. “I’m perfect.”