Page 100 of Scandalous Lover

“I’m going to fill you up, princess. Just like you wanted.”

I smile to myself as I brush enough hair off myface to see the camera. When this man said he was going to surprise me, I really had no idea what I was in for.

Color me shocked. In the best possible way.

“I’ve been thinking about doing this for so long,” Sam says behind me, hips driving himself deep into my body over and over. “But I never imagined it could feel so good. I’ve never felt so good in my entire life.”

I offer a clench of my internal muscles in response and smile to myself as he grunts.

Sam draws his tip to my shallow front wall and starts a slow, short massage. “This is where I touched you before. You like it there?”

I like it so, so much.

“Yes,” I whimper out, forcing myself to take a breath. I’m not ready to hold it yet. I’m not ready for this to be over.

Especially since I have no idea if it will ever happen again.

His hand reaches around to my clit, and my eyes shut, knowing I’ll never survive this.

“I’ve been waiting so long to feel you come around my cock, princess. Don’t make me wait.”

“Sam, I…” I want to beg him to go slower, but I can’t. I want to come so badly the words won’t form.

“You’re going to come for me like a good girl.” His fingers press into either side of my clit as he rocks my hips forward and back with the motion of his cock against my g-spot.

I couldn’t hold on now if my life depended on it.

“Sammy…” is all I can get out as I succumb to my orgasm.

There really is something different about coming when you’re filled up with cock. My body grabs the soft, rock-hard flesh of him and holds on for dear life as I roll through spasms of pleasure.

I can hear him barely holding on himself as I hold himtightly. He moans and curses in the most deliciously uncensored way.

I know for a fact that in this moment, this is the real Sam. There’s no hiding your true self at a moment like this.

I release him from my pussy death grip and suck in a breath as the moment passes. I feel his hand, wet from my orgasm, slide back up my hip and grip me once more.

Never in my life have I been more excited to feel someone finish. The thought of him preparing to fuck me till he comes, spilling his pleasure and his seed into my waiting body is doing things to me.

Things I wasn’t exactly prepared to feel.

I’ll be damned if Sam’s wild side hasn’t rubbed off on me a bit. I was just acting before, but the craving I’m feeling in every cell is no act.

“Fuck, you feel so good, princess. Are you ready for me to come inside you?”

“Yes,” I cry out, feeding my hips back against his thrusts with a gusto that I know is appreciated by his increased pace.

“I’m going to fill your sweet pussy,”

“Yes, Sammy,” I moan.

“I love it when you call me that. No one else calls me that. Only you.”

And with those words, he’s buckling above me, driving his cock as far as it will go and pulsing there, emptying himself into the vessel of my body.

I hold my breath as I savor the feeling of being merged with him. I want to hold on tight, but I know it won’t do any good. My eyes close to further narrow down my senses, allowing my skin to ramp up the sensations of his hands on my hips, allowing my nose to dance in the sweet, musky scent of the man moaning and panting above me.

Allowing my heart to expand with a rush of completely inappropriate feelings.

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