Suck My Puck (Denver Bashers Series #3)

48. Bella

Chapter 48

Bella

B raden flashes a wicked grin. He looks like the smuggest, happiest man on Earth.

“Hell yes, I’ll fuck you,” he growls before spinning me around to face the wall.

A second later, he pulls me back against him. I feel his rock-hard dick against my ass.

I moan and push into him more while I bend forward and press my hands against the wall.

“Please, Braden. I need you inside of me.”

A low, rough chuckle echoes behind me. “In a minute, pretty girl. I wanna take a second and admire the view.”

He runs his palm up my back tracing his fingers along the number three on my jersey. Then he runs his hand across my shoulders.

I smile. He loves seeing his number and name on my body.

“God, you are so fucking pretty when you wear my jersey.”

“I’m going to wear it to every game I go to.”

“Yeah?” I can tell he’s smiling .

“Yeah. I want everyone to know who I belong to.”

A rough growling noise is his response. “Fuck, yeah, pretty girl. You’re mine.”

Behind me, I hear the sound of his belt unbuckling and him undoing his zipper. Fabric rustles and lands gently on the floor. Then I hear that delicious foil rip.

A second later, he grips my ass cheek in his hand. I feel the head of his cock tease my pussy. Slowly, he sinks the head inside of me, then stops. I gasp.

He lets out a muffled growl. “Fuck, pretty girl. Do you have any idea how seeing you like this turns me on?”

He grips my ass cheek harder. I whimper. It feels so good.

“Your perfect ass bare for me, my name and my number on your back…” he murmurs before he slams into me.

I start to cry out, but he reaches forward and cups his hand over my mouth.

“Be a good girl and stay quiet while I fuck you,” he says in a low growl.

I cry out, the sound echoing in the small room, despite what he just ordered me to do. I can’t help it. His cock feels too good…

He clamps his hand on my mouth harder. “What did I just say? Shut the fuck up and take this dick like a good girl.”

My eyelids flutter. Hearing his voice go all rough and gravelly, telling me what to do while he muffles my noises with his hand…it all turns me on even more.

He thrusts slowly, hitting me deep. I whimper against his hand.

“That’s it, pretty girl. You’re taking my cock so well.”

His hand moves lower on my back, pressing me down farther. It deepens the angle between us .

Pleasure rockets through my pussy all the way up my lower abdomen and chest.

My clit is throbbing, so I reach between my legs and start touching myself.

Braden makes a feral noise. “Watching you play with your clit while I fuck you from behind is the hottest thing I’ve seen in my life.”

He thrusts harder and faster. I can tell by the way his breathing has kicked up that he’s close to coming. So am I.

“Are you close, pretty girl?”

I moan and nod.

“Good. Because I need you to come before I come.”

I work my fingers faster and faster around my clit. My leg are shaking like crazy. The pressure inside of me is building and building…

“You come first, pretty girl. Always.”

He squeezes my ass cheek, then gently circles his thumb around my asshole. A second later, I fall apart.

My orgasm slams through me like a freight train. My entire body convulses as the pleasure crashes through me over and over. I scream so hard against his hand that my throat feels raw.

My eyes roll back and for a few seconds, I can’t see or hear clearly. Everything is fuzzy and cloudy.

Behind me, Braden pounds into me. His body tenses and a low, rough grunt falls from his mouth.

He stills and his hands grip my waist. My legs suddenly feel like jello. So do my arms. My palm against the wall starts to slide down as I lose my strength and my balance all at once.

But Braden wraps his arms around my waist, holding me steady. He slides out of me, then pulls me up and spins me around .

I take in the cloudy look in his eyes. He blinks a few times and his gaze on me starts to focus. His smile is warm.

“It’s okay. I’ve got you.” His voice is low and soft and warm. It makes my heart thud faster.

He pulls me into a hug. Emotion explodes in my chest. It feels like a million sparks and tingles are zooming through my body.

He hugs me tight against him and presses a gentle kiss to my temple. Warmth fills my chest. I feel so loved, so taken care of, so happy. It’s never been like this with anyone before, ever.

I lean back and gaze at Braden. This amazing man who can fuck me in a storage room and make it feel like lovemaking.

This man who I love so, so much.

Those tingles and sparks inside of me morph into warmth. It settles in the center of my chest, right where my heart is.

I kiss him. “I love you so much.”

He smiles against my mouth. “You took the words right out of my mouth, pretty girl.”