So Trashy (Bad Boy Next Door Book 2)(44)

A giggle escapes before I can call it back. “You sure think a lot of your stamina, don’t you, Bucky Boy?”

He grabs his chest as though he’s been shot. “Oh. You wound me, Lou.”

“Wound you, my ass. Your ego’s so over inflated, there’s no way one little jab could inflict any harm.”

He tugs on the bodice of my sundress. “Strip.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me. Strip. It’s National Naked Picnic Day.”

“You’ve got to be shitting me. National Naked Picnic Day?”

“Sure. It’s a new holiday, not celebrated by many, but the brave will bare their essentials to take part in the festivities.”

“The brave, eh?”

“Yup. You’re brave, right?”

I shake my head. “This is silly, but whatever.”

I shimmy my dress off, tossing it into his face.

He smashes it to him, inhaling loudly. “Damn, you smell good, Woman! What is that?”

I grab my dress, yanking it from his grasp. “That’s just my magical pussy.”

“Magical pussy is right.” He unbuttons his shorts, his eyes devouring my breasts and traveling south to my mound.

The breeze picks up and my nipples contract once more.

Buck pushes his shorts to the ground. His cock is hard and long, the little vein along the side curling into a spiral an inch and a half from the head.

I drop to my knees on the blanket, running my hand down his muscular thigh. I wrap my hand around his dick and gently pull him to stand before me.

He pushes his fingers through my hair. “You don’t have to do that, Lou. That’s not what I want from you.”

I lick the end of his hard-on like it’s a lollipop, swirling my tongue to capture the salty, clear liquid getting ready to drip from its tip. He groans.

I look up through my lashes, running his erection along my bottom lip. “What do you want from me?”

He lets out a quick breath, his six-pack tightening when I take him into my mouth. I wrap my lips around his cock only to pull it out slowly, sliding my tongue back and forth as I go.

“Fuck, Lou. Shit.” He pushes his hips forward as I take him in.

I pull back again, this time letting the head slip down my chin, rubbing its wetness along the underside of my jaw from one side to the other. “What did you say you want from me, Buck?”

“I—fuck, Lou—I just want you. I told you that.”

I slip his cock back into my mouth, deeper into the back of my throat, though I can’t take him in all the way. I wrap my fingers around the base of his erection, gripping firmly as I pump him in and out of my mouth, until his knees are bent and his hips move with my motions.

Holding onto his ass cheeks, I pull him in tighter, sucking hard.

I pull back, but before I can take him in again, he steps away.

“Stop. Wait. I’m not ready to come.”

Shit.

I have to get this done, and fast. The more time I spend with him, the harder it is to keep my emotions separate from my body. My dripping with want body.

I grab my breasts, massaging them. Trying to entice him, I lick my lips. “But you taste so good. Come back here, let me finish you off.”

I push one hand between my legs, rubbing my pussy. “C’mon. You’re a man. Act like a fucking man. Come and get it.”

He throws side eyes at me, his mouth hardening into a line as he crosses his arms. Then he squints for a moment. Suddenly, his expression lightens and his smile spreads. My heart does a little wiggle dance at him standing there, gloriously naked, those dimples aimed at me. I do my best to squash the feeling. It’s not good to feel that way when I need to focus on getting the fuck outta here before he turns me to mush—again.

“I see what you’re up to, Lou. Nope. Not gonna happen.”

I run my fingertip over my bottom lip, looking him in the eyes. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I just want to taste your cum.”

“You’ll get to taste my cum, but not until you bear down over my mouth and come all over my fucking face. Then you can suck my cock, lick my balls, swallow my cum—whatever the fuck you want—not before.”

In one swift motion, he rolls to the blanket, lying flat on his back. He holds his hand out.

My shoulders droop. Shit. I’m fucked—in more ways than one.

I take his hand and he laces our fingers together. “Come over here, Lover. I want to lick that magical pussy.”

I stand on my knees, walking to him. When I get close enough, he grabs me around my waist and lifts me to straddle his face. My pussy hovers above his chin. His hot breath over my clit sends a warm stream of liquid straight to my entrance.

He massages my backside, running his fingers between my cheeks, giving them a squeeze. “I love your ass. It’s about as perfect an ass as I’ve ever seen, much less held in my two hands.”