Page 151 of Of Pucking Course

“A little.”

He unzips my jeans, and I lift my hips so he can push them off my legs. He tosses them aside and pulls offhis suit jacket. Together we unbutton his crisp white dress shirt, kissing the whole time.

When he’s shirtless, I lean down and run my tongue over his hot skin, moaning at how hard his muscles feel.

When I scrape my teeth against his pec, he groans. I sit up and start to pull off my jersey, but he stops me.

“That stays on while I make love to you.”

My heart swells in my chest. At the sweetness of his words spoke in such a commanding tone.

I love how Sam can be soft and bossy all at once.

I bite back a smile and lower my hands, then unzip his trousers. I pull them down along with his boxer briefs, giddy at the sight of his hard cock.

When I reach down and stroke him, he closes his eyes and leans his head back, swallowing hard.

I stroke him again, slower this time. His throat flushes red as I watch him struggle to maintain his composure.

He shakes his head. “You come first. Always.”

He reaches over to his discarded pants, pulls his wallet out of the pocket, then grabs a condom. After he rips it open with his teeth, I take it from his hand and slowly roll it on.

He grips my chin firmly in his hand and makes me look at him.

“You’re gonna play with your clit while I fuck you until you come. Then I’m going to play with your clit and make you come again. Understand?”

I bite back an eager smile, my heart racing in my chest. “Yes.”

“Good girl.”

He lifts my hips and guides me onto his cock. We both cry out.

Slowly, I swirl my hips in circles, panting as his thickness stretches me out. I lean forward, my face close to his asI slowly ride him. I do what he says and reach down to play with my clit.

My mouth falls open as the pleasure and pressure collide inside of me. I lock eyes with Sam.

He cups my face. “How’s that?”

“Amazing,” I whine, riding him some more. “You feel so big and so good.”

His jaw bulges as he grits his teeth. That unfocused look appears in his eyes. “You feel like heaven, beautiful.”

Heat simmers between my legs, seeping up my abdomen and chest. My entire body is hot and aching for release.

“I’m not gonna last long, Sam,” I babble.

“That’s good, beautiful. Come hard on my cock like a good girl.”

With his fingers digging into my hips, he guides me as I ride him. My thigh muscles shake as I inch closer to my orgasm.

“Will you put your hand around my neck?” I rasp.

A wild look flashes in his eyes. He reaches up and wraps his hand loosely around my neck. My eyes roll back at how good it feels to have him hold me like this.

“You like that? You like it when my hand is around your pretty neck?”

“Yes!” I cry out.

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