“Are you trying to get me to punish you?” || "Don’t stop.. oh, fuck. Don’t you dare stop.”
“Are you trying to get me to punish you?”
Puck laid back, hands folded behind his head and an easy smirk on his face. Lauren looked all kinds of hot and sassy straddling him and he was pretty much down for whatever she had in mind. “What if I am, babe? What would you do to me?” Knowing her, it was definitely gonna be good.
“Don’t stop.. oh, fuck. Don’t you dare stop.”
Puck kind of loved how even Lauren’s begging sounded demanding, and he wasn’t about to let her down. Not that he could - she loved when he went down on her. Eyes peeking up at her, his tongue swirled around her clit as he dragged three fingers against her G-spot, he knew this time was no different. The only thing he couldn’t do to her at the moment was talk dirty, but seeing how she was falling apart - thighs quivering and pretty mouth parted in a moan - from just this worked for him.
