Page 108 of Of Pucking Course

“Turn around and bend over the counter,” he orders.

Even though my legs are wobbly, I manage to do what he says. I lean my chest against the cold marble countertop, grateful for the stability it’s giving me in this moment after being wrecked by that orgasm Sam just gave me.

A second later, he grips my ass cheeks and spreads them apart. My breath catches.

“You’ve got the prettiest little asshole,” he murmurs.

“I do?”

A soft chuckle echoes behind me. “Yeah.”

Gently, he brushes his thumb over it. I gasp and my pussy clenches.

“Has anyone ever touched you here before?” he asks.

“No.”

“Would you like that?” He runs his thumb over me again. “Would you want to be kissed here?”

I bite my lip, my stomach flipping at the thought. It’s so…naughty. And dirty. And I’m kind of into it.

“I’d like that,” I say.

“Good,” Sam says. “I’ve got plans for this sweet little asshole. Next time though.”

I shiver at the thought of Sam burying his face in my ass and licking me there. My clit is aching, even though I just came a minute ago. But that’s what Sam does to me. When he’s bossy and showing his dom side, I can’t help but be turned on to the max.

I can’t believe he’s my boyfriend. After all this time, after all these years, he’s mine.

A giddy feeling swoops through me. I’ve never been this happyandthis turned on before, ever.

He stands up and presses his chest against my back, then drops a kiss to my shoulder. I feel him unzip his pants and pull them off. He leans forward, pushing his rock-hard cock into my back.

My eyelids flutter as I press my ass back into him. “God, you feel so hard. And so big.”

He grips the back of my neck with his hand. “It’s all for you, beautiful,” he growls into my ear.

I bite my lip and whimper. “You’re gonna stretch me out so good, I can already feel it.”

A strangled noise falls from his mouth. He slides his hand from the back of my neck up into my hair and gives me a gentle tug. I gasp, giddy at this show of roughness from Sam.

“You’re gonna take every inch of me, beautiful. Every. Fucking. Inch.”

My eyes roll back at Sam’s rough whisper in my ear, at the way his hot, wet breath scatters over my skin.

The feel of his hard cock against my back is making mecrazy. I’m already panting, and he’s not even inside of me yet.

“Sam, please fuck me. I can’t wait any longer.”

He reaches for his wallet on the counter in front of me and pulls out a condom. I turn my head to the side and watch him as he rips it open with his teeth then slides it on his cock.

With his hand on my waist, he teases the head of his cock at my pussy.

“You want my cock, beautiful?” He grits out.

I nod. “Yes.”

“How bad?”

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