I Pucking Love You (The Copper Valley Thrusters #5) - Pippa Grant Page 0,90

me trying to be my best. And he’s seen me everywhere between.

So I’ll seize the day.

I’ll put everything I have into this unexpected gift of having Tyler in my life, for however long it lasts.

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Tyler

Eggplant milkshakes. Frozen pipes. All four of my sisters talking at once about The Bachelor.

Almost there.

Almost. There.

I reserved a second parking spot in the garage for Muffy’s car, but it’s not nearly as convenient as my spot on the first level next to the elevator, so it takes for-fucking-ever to park the car and drag Muffy to the building.

As soon as the elevator doors shut us in, we’re making out like the fate of the whole damn galaxy depends on us banging it out right now.

“You are so sexy when you wear my purse,” she gasps while I suck on her neck.

“You’re fucking sexy no matter what.”

She thrusts her hands down my pants. “I need your cock.”

“I can smell you and I need to taste you too.” I stroke her between her thighs, and hello, the denim is soaked.

She is so hot and horny for me, and it’s making my dick strain impossibly hard again.

“Oh, god, I think I just came a little,” she pants.

“Good. I’m gonna make you come all day long.”

The elevator dings open.

I don’t care if we dropped something in here. I’ll replace it. I need her in my apartment. Naked. Riding me.

Now.

We bumble down the hallway, kissing and groping until we hit my door. I almost can’t get the damn thing open, but the minute I do, Muffy flings her shirt off.

Right there.

In the hallway.

I shove her inside and haul off my own shirt, shucking my pants before the door slams shut.

She’s stripped out of her own pants too, and there she is.

My Muffy, all soft curves and delicious breasts with pink lace covering her tits and pussy.

“Christ, you’re gorgeous,” I breathe while I trace the edges of her lingerie and stroke between her legs.

“You’re just horny.”

“Only for you.”

Her hands are roaming all over my body, setting my skin on fire and making Mr. Wonder Cock strut like nobody’s business. When she grips him and strokes, I go cross-eyed. “Fuck, Muffy—”

“Yes. Fuck Muffy. Right here against the wall, because I swear I’m going to implode if I don’t have your cock in me right now.” She drops my dick and shimmies out of her soaked lace panties, pauses at eye-level with my crotch to lick Mr. Happy, and if she puts her mouth on my cock once more, I’ll be coming in her face.

I haul her up and spin her against the wall. Her legs go around my hips like she’s an Olympic sex gymnast, and I don’t think, I don’t pause, I just slam into her.

“Oh, god, Tyler, I missed this,” she gasps.

Have to be good.

Last time we tried fast and vertical, she faked it.

Won’t let her need to fake it again.

But god, I can’t slow down.

I’m pumping into her faster and faster while she bounces on my cock, breathless and needy. “More,” she gasps. “Yes, more there.”

Hazy darkness is creeping into the edges of my vision. If I don’t come soon, I might never come again. Gonna break my dick.

Worth it.

So worth it.

I shift angles to make sure I’m grinding her clit with every thrust, and she arches her head back, knocking it on the wall. “Tyler.”

“Fuck, Muffy, you’re so damn sexy.” I love you. “Come for me, baby. Come all over my cock.”

“I—I—Oh, god, Tyler, I’m so close.”

Her thighs are quaking. I squeeze her flesh and drive into her again and again, my own release right there too. “Muffy, baby, I’m gonna—”

“Tyler!” She screams my name, her hips buck, her legs go straight out, and she’s suddenly coming all over me, squeezing my cock so hard with her magic pussy as the spasms of her orgasm take hold. “Yes, yes, yes yes yes, oh god, Tyler!”

I come with a roar, letting the dam break, so, so fucking good.

It’s pain and perfection and pleasure, from the pit of my gut to the tip of my dick. It’s euphoria.

This.

This is what I was put on this earth to do.

My vision is clearing, and oh god, she’s gorgeous.

Grinding down on my cock while we both come, eyes unfocused, beautiful pink tongue touching her upper lip, neck straining, breasts heaving.

We’re in a bubble of ecstasy, and I’m never leaving.

Never. Ever. Fucking. Leaving.

It’s Muffy.

Muffy laughing. Muffy sassing. Muffy sexing.

Her body sags, and I barely catch her as the last of my own orgasm subsides.