The Pucking Girl Next Door (Power Play Off The Ice: Snowed in for the Hoildays)

12. Smith

Chapter 12

Smith

A s soon as I enter the bedroom, I make a mad dash to the bed, dropping her right at the end. She giggles as she bounces against the mattress, splayed out all for me. Fuck, she is so gorgeous, a gift from above. Staring down at her as her blonde hair lays across the bed in contrast with the comforter, I vow I'll do whatever I can to convince her we're good together.

First, by worshipping her. I drop to my knees, reaching for the waistband of her leggings. With a bit of force, I pull them down, revealing a pair of nude panties; I lick my lips. Propping herself up on her elbows, she looks down at me, cheeks bright pink. She tries to shift her legs closed, muttering, "You don't have to."

My hands grip her thighs, forcing them back open, giving me the most beautiful view of her pussy. Gliding my fingers under the hem of her panties, I can feel how wet she is and the thought of all that wetness on my tongue makes me hard as a rock.

"I know I don't have to, but I want, no, I need, to taste you, baby," I mumble as I knot up her panties in my hand and tug them down her legs. She helps me by lifting her ass off the bed, showing me more of her glistening pussy.

My gaze has been transfixed on her the whole time. Not being able to look away, I adjust myself. I'm not sure my cock has ever been this hard before.

Finally, when I'm able to look away, I find her eyes and keep contact with her, licking right up her slit, gathering as much of her wetness on my tongue. Not willing to stop at that, I explore the way her pussy feels on my tongue, stopping to circle around her clit every few swipes.

With every lick of my tongue, the more restless she becomes. She doesn't seem to have control of herself. Every sound, every movement goes straight to my dick. And all I want to do is thrust right into her so I can know what it's like to have her squeeze her pussy around me. But I need to take my time. This is the time to show Annabelle that I'll worship every single piece of her.

My teeth graze against her clit, pushing her closer to her orgasm, wanting her to come soon, but not before I know what she feels like on my fingers too. I slide a finger inside her while kissing down her inner thighs. Annabelle closes her eyes, but I need to see her when she comes. "Eyes on me, baby." With my words, her eyelids pop back open but stay hooded as she is engulfed with pleasure. "I want to see you when you come for me."

Gliding another finger inside her, I press them upward as I move them in and out of her, searching for the spot that will set her off. I know I've found it when Annabelle chants, "Yes. Yes," as she rocks her hips against me.

"That's right, baby. I want you to come on my fingers and my tongue. Let me taste you."

Leaning down, I suck on her clit as I play with her pussy with my fingers. With the friction, she tightens around me. Her pussy pulls them in more when she has a rush of wetness that comes, dripping into my mouth.

I pull out my fingers and lap up every drop that she has on her pussy. Once I feel I've gotten as much of her cum on my tongue as possible, I stand up. If I had it in me, I would be embarrassed by the way my sweatpants are tented but when her gaze goes straight toward my dick, I can feel it getting even harder. I would've never thought I could get any harder at this moment.

When she finally looks back up at me, I don't look away as I lick every inch of my fingers while she watches.

"Oh shit, Smith. That is freaking hot."

"You think that's hot? Wait until I have you coming on my cock," I say as I pull down my sweatpants and boxers at the same time. My cock hits my stomach as it springs out of my pants.

Annabelle stares at me, and my whole body flushes with her attention. I mean, I know I look good, it's part of my job. I have to work out to help me play hockey better, but I've never been more aware of my body than I am right now.

"Holy shit. I could tell it was big, but that's huge," she whispers.

Grabbing my cock, I slide my hand up and down, jacking it a few times. It's so sexy watching her as she watches my hand on my cock. "You like that, baby?"

She looks up at me with narrowed eyes. "You know I do, big boy."

"Big boy?"

"Yeah. You're fucking big." Her gaze moves all over me and I can't help but preen when she whispers into the room, "Everywhere."

Taking a few steps, I place myself between her legs, as my hands go under her shirt, gliding up her torso, revealing every bit of porcelain skin. Pulling it over her head, I go to unhook her bra, but she gets to it before me. The perfect amount of tits bounces right out in front of me, and my hands itch to touch them. Giving into that feeling, I palm each one, loving the way each one feels.

"Damn. You have the best tits."

Her chest flushes at the comment, and I love how I can see every emotion on her skin. Leaning down, I kiss every part of her chest, leaving her nipples for last. Sucking each one of them into my mouth, I give them the attention they deserve, swirling my tongue around each point.

Her hands tangle up in my hair when she whispers, "Smith, I need your cock inside me." I pull away from her and she lets out a grunt. "Move up." I demand.

"What?"

"Move up, baby. I want to be inside you, but not on the edge of the bed. You should be comfortable."

Wordlessly, she scoots her body toward the headboard, and I crawl after her. My cock trails along her legs, leaving a pre cum trail. The animalistic part of me loves that I've marked her, even if the mark is just a small amount of my cum on her body.

Once she settles, I crawl even further over her, pressing my lips against her soft ones. We melt into each other as our tongues glide against each other's. Her body rocks harder against mine. I waste no more time, pressing my cock into her entrance.

We both groan as my cock stretches her. I keep pressing until I bottom out and my balls are resting against her ass. She brings her hand up and cradles my cheek, giving me a soft smile. "You feel incredible, but I need you to move."

The electricity sizzles between us. The tension thickens as I thrust slowly in and out of her. Sex has never felt like this, it's always been about the release for me. At first, that worked, but even that slowly turned into a chore. But right now, as I watch Annabelle as she takes my cock, I know this is more. It's about the buildup, not just the release. The moment that you're not sure you can take anymore right before you fall over the cliff. Though I imagine when I finally release will be just as great.

Both of us thrust our hips into each other as we climb up toward our orgasm. My cock throbs and I can feel that I'm close but I want her to come with me. I find her clit and rub it with my fingers as I pickup my thrusting. "Fuck Smith. That feels so good."

Feeling her pussy flutter around me, I can't help but agree with her. "I know, baby. You're so fucking incredible."

I graze my fingers over her clit, pushing her to tighten her legs around me. It's just a matter of time and I'm right there on the precipice with her, "Come for me, baby. Now," I demand.

Thankfully, her body listens to my command. She comes right at that moment, pulling me deeper into her while her pussy contracts around my cock. Wanting to make sure that her body takes every ounce of cum I can give her, I push my dick until it's pressing against her cervix, then I come with a roar.

Not wanting to crush her, I wrap my arms around her, making sure that my cock doesn't slide out of her wonderful pussy. I roll us over so she's lying on my chest, both of us out of breath, as we come down from the best sex I've ever had.