All Chapters of My Pretty Little Object: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

His deep laugh sounds sexy as hell, and the feel of his fingers on my hip and his cock digging into my ass is driving me crazy. I can’t help but arch back, wiggling my ass against him. It’s my turn to smile when I hear his groan and feel his fingers tighten around me.“What’s the matter, Josh? You don’t like it when I’m the one teasing you?”“Baby, you’ve been teasing me ever since you turned eighteen. Every time I come here, you eye-fuck me, tease me with your tiny little outfits.” He brings his other hand to cup one of my tits. “Conveniently forget to wear a bra,” he says, letting his fingers graze over my hard nipple.I grind my ass harder against his cock. “What are you going to do about it?”“Careful, little girl,” he growls against my neck, “or you’re going to get exactly what you’ve been begging me for.”“Maybe that’s exactly what I want,” I say. I grab onto his hand and slide it under my shirt so he’s cupping my bare tit.“Fuck,” he groans, making me smile.“Maybe you’re not t

With a groan, I slide in the rest of the way until she’s deepthroating me, and I’m trying like hell to hold out just a bit longer. I know she can’t breathe, but she doesn’t try to move or pull back, she just keeps her eyes on mine, trusting me to take care of her.“Such a good girl,” I say, making her close her eyes and give a soft moan around my cock. When she opens them again, I slowly slide out enough for her to be able to breathe. “Relax, baby, and let me fuck your sweet little mouth.”She gives me a wink and relaxes her body, and with a groan I slam back into her, fucking her in a hard, fast rhythm that’s going to quickly push me over the edge. Her fingers dig into my thighs as tears and spit drip down her face. Even though her pussy isn’t getting fucked, she’s still rocking her hips, unable to stop her body’s natural reaction and need. She whimpers and moans, and when I feel myself start to cum, I slam into her, burying my cock in her throat with a feral groan that makes the nei

AVAFeeling Josh slide his tongue into my pussy while I suck on his finger is the best damn thing I’ve ever felt. I’d nearly orgasmed when he’d run his tongue over me, not caring in the slightest that he was licking up his cum in the process. He’s right, though. There’s something sexy as hell tasting the two of us mixed. It makes me eager for the deep kiss I’m going to get as soon as he’s done eating me out. I can’t wait to taste my pussy on his tongue.He’s not the only one who wants to mark the other. I want him to always smell and taste like me. I want every woman to take one look at him and know he’s completely off-limits because I’m never letting Josh go. He was mine the second he grabbed me in the hallway and told me he wanted to cum all over me.I grind my pussy against his eager mouth, moaning around his finger when he gives my clit a lick that has my eyes rolling back in my head. When he brings his other hand to my pussy and starts to finger me while he sucks on my clit, I wh

JOSHI slide out of her with a groan. I hate to leave the wet heat of her pussy, but knowing I’m about to be buried in her ass softens the blow. She lets out an excited giggle and quickly scurries to her hands and knees. When she looks over her shoulder and gives me a sexy wink before wiggling her perfect ass at me, I let out another groan and cup her round cheeks. They’re still red from her spanking, and the sight of her used, dripping cunt has me rock hard again in seconds.Bringing my hand to her pussy, I cup her in a possessive grip that has her moaning and arching her hips for me. Sliding two fingers into her, I finger her, filling the treehouse with the sounds of her sloppy wet cunt. When she starts to whimper and grind even harder against me, I slide my fingers out and bring them to her tight little pucker.“Fuck,” she moans as I circle her little virgin asshole.“You like that, baby?”“God yes,” she moans, arching even more for me so her ass is on full display.When I press on

His lack of retreat gives me a little more strength. Just enough to sip the drink and then turn slowly to face him. I have to lean back over the counter to meet his gaze, and a thrill goes through me as he forces me to make the adjustments. He might as well be made from stone. I tip my chin up. “I have a question.”“Ask it.”“Last summer, you and Max were supposed to be working, so I was here at the pool.” I can barely catch my breath. “No one was around so I didn’t bother with a suit.”“Mmm.” The barely banked heat in his gaze is back, flaring hotter by the second. He still hasn’t moved, either to press against me or to retreat. “That’s not a question.”I lick my lips. “It felt wicked to be out there naked, knowing I was in your house even if you weren’t here. I…” This part’s harder, but his nearness gives me a boost of bravado. “I started touching myself. I felt like such a little slut, but that made it hotter.”He’s breathing harder now, and he reaches around me to grasp the counte