The Penalty Box (Vancouver Wolves Hockey #3) - Odette Stone Page 0,73

my tongue.

Her fingers tangled in my hair. “You feel so good, Mica.”

I kissed her until she was breathless. She squeezed her legs tighter around my waist, pulling my hard cock against her apex through our clothes. When she suggestively ground against it, my plans for a hot kiss rapidly morphed into plans to get her naked. We were heading across the line again, but she didn’t seem opposed to the idea.

I lifted her down onto her legs and then crouched before her. I reached up and yanked her leggings and panties down past her hips.

Her gasp sounded scandalized. “Mica!”

I ignored her and pushed the fabric down to her ankles, lifting one of her legs free. I was eye level with her pussy. In an adorable move, she crossed her hands over herself. “What are you going to do?”

I’m going to blow your mind. I lifted my eyes to her face. She looked nervous, which meant she needed to let go. Sometimes pretending to take control away from someone gave them more control. And I was kind of an expert at that.

“Spread your legs for me,” I demanded.

Her breath was sharp as she stared down at me, debating her options.

I didn’t touch her except with my words. My dirty, hot words that I knew made her squirm. “Step wide and give my tongue access to that hot little pussy that so badly wants to get sucked.”

She took in a shuddery breath and then spread her feet apart.

“I said wide. I want your legs spread open so I can bury my entire tongue into you. I want access to all of you.”

She moved her legs apart so wide, my eyes could devour the sight. She was glistening pink and wet, her lush body unable to hide how turned on she was. I leaned back and looked up to her. “Now walk that pretty pussy over to my mouth.”

She swallowed convulsively and then stepped forward. I grabbed her ass and yanked her towards my mouth, gripping her hips tight as I got my first taste of paradise. Fuck. If I thought her mouth tasted good, her pussy tasted like a five-star meal. I worked my mouth over the length of her, feeling half-starved as I tried to taste all of her. Her fingers dug into my hair, pulling so tight, but I continued to do what I wanted to her pussy, ravishing it for my own satisfaction.

I could not get enough of her.

She was making all kinds of noises, shocked, crazed little noises that let me know she was still in the game. I lifted one of her thighs over my shoulder, knowing by how hard she grasped my hair that I was pulling her off balance. I yanked her ass tighter so I could push my tongue deep inside of her. I swirled the sensitive entrance with my tongue, loving her scent against my buried nose, unable to slow down the frenzy in which I feasted on her arousal.

I worked to bring myself under control. I tilted my head back so my eyes could look up the length of her. Her eyes were scrunched tight, and she breathed hard. I pushed two fingers deep into her and watched as her stomach tightened, her head went back and a long moan ripped out of her.

“Want me to suck on your clit?” I spoke against her folds while my fingers slowly thrust into her.

“God, yes!” she gasped.

I latched my mouth on her tight bud and slowly, delicately sucked it into my mouth, letting my tongue dance circles around it.

Her legs were trembling so hard. I worked her over until she got as close to the edge as I could get her, and then I lifted my mouth off her.

She made a strong noise of protest.

I flicked my tongue on her clit and said, “You’re such a horny little wife, aren’t you? Has your husband been depriving you? Do you need some hot cock in that sweet pussy of yours?”

“Yes.” She was begging now. “Yes, I do.”

I obliged by slowly pushing three of my big fingers into her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she begged me hard. “God, yes.”

She was so close. I latched onto her clit and swirled my tongue on her pink bud, faster and faster, to match how my fingers were now roughly thrusting into her. Her hips wildly pumped my fingers, her legs were trembling and her fingers were doing their best to pull out my hair. I loved it. I loved the uninhibited