Page 61 of Of Pucking Course

Her eyes are shy when she looks at me. “I’ve never had it done to me.”

“I’ll go slow. If it’s too much, just say the word, okay?”

She nods. When I slide farther in, her eyelids flutter. “Oh wow…”

“Does it feel okay?”

She nods. “It feels so good.”

I slowly slide in and out. Her moans pick up, and she gets louder with each passing second.

After a minute, I add another finger. “Let’s see if you can take more of me, beautiful.”

She tenses around me, moaning.

“Do you like this?”

She flashes a drunk smile. “Yeah.”

When I start to pump my fingers, her breathing picks up. Her eyes roll back.

“Your fingers are so big and thick,” she babbles.

My chest squeezes at the sight of her lost in pleasure. I lower my face back down and flick her clit with my tongue. She gasps, and her thigh muscles twitch. She squeezes even tighter around me.

I work my tongue in that soft, steady rhythm she seems to like.

When I peer up at her, her chest is rising and falling with every ragged breath she takes. Her skin is flushed, and she’s grabbing at the bedsheets for dear life.

I smile. Seeing her like this, when she’s out of her mind with pleasure, is like a drug. I want to make her feel like this again and again.

My dick is so hard, it’s aching. It wouldn’t take much for me to come right now. I’m so hot from watching her, tasting her, touching her, that all I would take is a few strokes with my free hand, and I’d blow my load instantly.

But this isn’t about me. This is about Dakota. This night, this moment should be all about her.

I pump my fingers faster while working her clit with my tongue. After a minute, her body starts to tremble and shake.

“Oh my god…I can’t believe it…I’m gonna come again…” The words fall from her lush lips in a breathy, panicked tone.

I pull my mouth away. “Say my name when you come,” I order through gritted teeth.

I go back to working her clit with my tongue. She whimpers and pants, and a second later, she explodes.

“Sam!”

The sound of her screaming my name is heaven. My ears ring. She’s so fucking loud, and I love it.

She thrashes and trembles against the bed, just like before. I hold her down and keep my mouth and hands on her until she reaches that too-sensitive point and starts to pull away.

Slowly, I slide my fingers out of her pussy and lean back, resting on my knees. She’s lying on the bed, one hand on her stomach, the other on her chest as she breathes hard. Her rich mahogany eyes are dazed as she stares off to the side.

I stand up and stare at her. She’s so wild when she comes. It’s so fucking sexy.

When she looks at me, she beams. “I did it. I had another orgasm. Two orgasms in a row.”

“Three if you count the one with just your vibrator.”

Her eyes sparkle. “Yeah. Wow.”

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