Defending Donovan (Face-Off Legacy/Campus Kings 6)

“Drake,” she moans, hungry for more.

Clutching her hip with one hand, I slowly remove my fingers from her pussy. She groans at the loss, and her eyes shoot open. When our gazes meet, I grip her hips with both hands and lift her up and onto my cock. I know how much she can take at first. Taylor’s still afraid of my size. She doesn’t say much about it, but I can see the hesitation in her eyes when I’m about to go too far.

“Hold onto my shoulders,” I tell her, taking charge of the situation.

She follows my order, her nails digging into my skin hard enough to leave marks. I push a few inches inside her at a time, careful not to hurt her. Taylor’s eyes snap shut when I slide her halfway down my cock. A hissing sound escapes her lips.

“You okay, baby?”

“Uh-huh,” she whispers. “Keep going, Drake.”

I thrust my hips to meet hers, easing in and out of her. Once I feel her body relax, I pick up the pace. She’s so damn wet and tight. My cock pulses as I break through her inner walls, but I’m not ready to come. With our bodies still joined, I roll us over, covering her body with mine. Slowly, I take a few more inches. Her pussy’s so slick I slide out of her and then slam my cock back into her wetness.

Her insides clench around me, a tremor shaking through her with each pump of my cock. Taylor comes several times, each of her orgasms bringing me closer to mine. After she comes down from her high, I pull out and flip her over. Spreading her ass cheeks, I lick my lips at the sight of her juices glistening on her pale skin.

With her face pressed to the mattress, Taylor looks over her shoulder at me, unable to catch her breath. She’s panting, her breathing becoming more erratic when I slam back into her.

“Fuck, baby.” I run my hand along her ass. “You feel so good.”

“Mmm…” She moans, digging her elbows into the mattress.

Her skin is so soft that I can’t stop touching her. Testing her limits, I give her a quick tap that earns me a delighted squeal from her lips. Now that I know she likes it, I do it again, rubbing away the pink mark left behind by my hand.

“Harder,” she urges. “Ooh… Drake…”

Complying with her request, I push my cock further, her pussy tightening around me. She moans my name followed by another squeal when my big hand covers her ass cheek. Testing her again, I move my thumb to her tight hole. With a little bit of pressure, her entire body tenses. She’s writhing beneath me, exploding around me as she comes all over my cock again.

After she loses control, her body settles down, and I’m right behind her, chasing the peak of my climax. My cock throbs, and her pussy tightens around me in response. The last jerk of my body drains the life from me.

Exhausted, I collapse on top of her. Beads of sweat drip off my forehead and onto hers. Our bodies are slick, the heat from our skin leeching into each other.

Planting soft kisses along her jaw, I slowly make my way up to her lips.

“What did you do to me right before you came?” She seems confused.

“You mean with my thumb?”

She nods.

“Did you like it?”

“Yes,” she says out of breath. “I was so close to coming and then you did that and it was like, ‘bam!’”

I suck her bottom lip into my mouth. “Good, I’ll do it again.”

“Where did you learn that?”

I stop kissing her for a second to stare into her eyes. “You want the real answer?”

She tilts her head to the side, a wicked smirk on her lips. “Um, yeah.”

“Porn,” I admit.

She chuckles. “You watch a lot of porn?”

I shrug. “Not really. A normal amount, I guess. Not as much since I met you.”

“How come?”

“Because now I think of you when I stroke my cock.”

“Do you still have the video?”

I cock an eyebrow at her. “Why, you wanna watch it?”

“Maybe,” she hisses.

I hug her against my chest and kiss her forehead. “Well, maybe I’ll fuck you again while we watch other people fuck.”

“Oh, Drake…” she fists my hair between her fingers, forcing our eyes to meet, “… you’re such a bad boy.”

I give her one of my boyish smirks. “Is that a no?”

She flashes an evil grin.

I dip my head down to kiss her lips. “So, it’s a yes?”

Taylor turns her head to the side for me to kiss her neck. “Yes, Drake. Show me all the dirty things you’ve learned that you want to do to me.”

Excitement brews inside me, her words sending me over the edge. My cock is hard again. And when I turn on the flat screen and hit play on the video, she’s ready to pounce, begging me to take her again. So, I do. For the rest of the night.