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He makes a feral growling noise as he grips my hips harder. “Fine. But you’re gonna come too.”

He fucks me faster and harder. I cry out, it’s so intense.

“Keep playing with your clit. Don’t stop until I tell you to.”

The heat and pleasure inside of me converge. My legs start to tremble and my clit is throbbing. I’m so, so close.

“Pull your hand away. Now.”

I still, surprised. “But I’m so close.”

“Now, Dakota.”

I shiver at the command in his tone. The second I pull my hand away from myself, Sam presses his thumb to my clit. I gasp as he touches me, gently swirling around the sensitive bud, just like I did.

My head falls back at how good it all feels. His thumb on my clit, his cock in my pussy, milking every last drop of pleasure from my body.

Sam grips the back of my neck, steadying himself as he thrusts faster. It’s such a raw, carnal thing to do.

My eyes roll back. A second later, I explode.

I shatter into a million pieces while pinned between Sam and the counter. My entire body convulses as pleasure pummels me. I’m shaking so hard and screaming so loud, my throat aches.

Behind me, I feel all the muscles in Sam’s chest and legs tense. He shakes and groans, signaling his release.

For a minute, we stay standing like that as we catch our breath. Sam slowly pulls out of me, and I turn around just in time to see him pull off the condom and toss it into the nearby trash can.

His fiery gaze focused between my legs. “I’m not done with this hole yet, beautiful.”

Chapter 39

Sam

Dakota’s beautiful brown eyes go wide at what I’ve just said. She wasn’t expecting that.

But a second later, she starts to smile. “I don’t know if I can come again,” she says in a soft voice.

“You will.”

She gasps softly before clearing her throat. “The two orgasms you gave me were pretty intense. I’m not sure if I can have a third one.”

I gently grip her chin in my hand. “You will,” I say again, this time my tone firmer than before.

Her lips curve up in a giddy smile. I take her by the hand and lead her down the hall to her bedroom, my heart thudding in my chest.

Dakota is my girlfriend. After years of hiding our feelings, it finally happened.

A giddy feeling blasts through me, even though I’m still going behind my best friend’s back—even though I’m doing the one thing he asked me to never, ever do.

I’ll feel guilty about that later. Right now, all I care about is giving my girlfriend the pleasure she deserves.

“Get your vibrator,” I say when we step into her bedroom.

She walks over to the nightstand next to the bed and pulls out that pink vibrator I remember her playing with the night I overheard her moaning my name.

I take it from her and nod at the bed. “Lie down and spread your legs.”

She bites back a smile as she does what I say.

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