Page 60 of Of Pucking Course

A low groan pulls from my throat.Fuck. This woman is my weakness.

For five years, I’ve wanted her. For five years, I fantasized about her, even though I knew I shouldn’t.

And now it’s actually happening. I get to see her naked, touch her, kiss her body, make her come.

I get to show the part of myself I never, ever thought she’d want to see. The way I’m bossy in bed. The way I like to take control.

And she likes it.

My cock throbs. It’s been as hard as steel since the moment I ordered Dakota to take her clothes off and I saw her gorgeous naked body for the first time.

I rake my gaze along the length of her body. She’s all soft curves and long, delicate limbs. Her tan skin is flushed from how turned on she is. Her long, chocolate-brown hair is scattered over her pillows. She looks like a fucking goddess.

My dick pulses again. Just looking at her turns me on so much, it hurts.

My eyes catch on her perfect tits. A spark of anger goes off inside of me when I think about how one of her exes criticized her size. How could anyone ever insult her? This woman is fucking flawless.

I kick that thought out of my brain and refocus. I’m here to blow her mind in bed, to give her all the pleasure she could ever want.

I lean down and swipe my tongue over her pretty pink nipple, then give her a soft bite before pulling away. She whimpers.

“You want bossy, beautiful? You got it.”

I slide off the bed and get on my knees on the floor.

“Move your ass to the edge of the bed,” I growl.

Her cheeks flush, and she fights a smile as shescoots to the end. I pull off my shirt and toss it aside. I don’t miss the way her eyes go glittery at the sight of my bare chest.

“You’re so hot,” she says.

I grin. It feels really damn good knowing just how much she likes looking at my body.

“Thanks. So are you.” I hook my hands under her knees and yank her closer to me. She yelps.

“Do you like it when I move you where I want you?”

Her eyes are big as she looks at me. “Yeah. I like it a lot.”

I glance down at her pussy, still pink and wet from coming minutes ago. “Hold your thighs open with your hands while I go down on you,” I order.

She nods. I lower my face between her legs and run my tongue up her slit. I close my eyes and groan at how good she tastes. So fucking sweet.

I run my tongue up and down again and again. She squirms against my mouth. Above me, she’s whimpering and panting.

“Do you know how long I’ve been wanting to do this to you?” I turn my face and gently bite her inner thigh. She gasps. “So fucking long, Dakota.”

I swirl my tongue around her clit. She cries out.

“Sam, oh my god…”

My cock throbs at how she moans my name, at how good she feels on my mouth.

“Lie back,” I grunt as I sit up.

She falls onto the bed, fisting the sheets in her hand. Her chest rises and falls with each ragged breath she takes. Her eyes are hazy with arousal.

I slip my middle finger into my mouth, then slowly slide it into her pussy. “Do you like being finger fucked?” I ask.

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