Page 63 of Of Pucking Course

This is what she wants. And I’m going to do all I can to give her everything she asks for.

She palms my dick on the outside of my pants. I close my eyes and groan.

“Please, Sam. Let me have your cock.”

Jesus, it’s sexy when she begs. I kiss her hard, then I push off the bed and stand up. I unzip my pants and push them down my legs, along with my boxers.

I grip the base of my dick and give myself a rough tug. Dakota’s rich brown eyes are wide as she stares at me.

“Whoa…”

Satisfaction bursts through me.

She chuckles. “Look at your face. So smug.”

I shrug. “Can’t help it. That’s the best reaction I could hope for when someone looks at my dick for the first time.”

She licks her lips, her gaze hungry. “I wanna taste you.”

“Move so that your head is hanging over the edge of the bed.”

Her eyes sparkle at my growled command.

She does what I say and gazes up at me, her big eyes sparkling.

I step closer to her, my cock hovering over her plump mouth. With my free hand, I thumb her bottom lip. “Are you gonna be a good hole for me, beautiful?”

She smiles. “Yes. So good.”

A feral sound rips from my throat. Discovering that Dakota likes it when I show a little dominance in the bedroom is the biggest turn-on I could ever imagine.

I part her lips with the head of my cock, groaning at how incredible her mouth feels. So soft and warm and wet…

I feed her another inch, then another, and another, until she’s almost swallowing my cock.

I hit the back of her throat and shiver. Hot pleasure gathers in my balls, pulsing through the length of my dick.

“You can take all of me in that sweet little mouth, can’t you, beautiful?”

She hums around my cock and nods. My knees buckle at the vibrations in her throat and mouth. I grit my teeth, taking a second to get my shit together so don’t come right this second.

I look her in the eyes. “Since you can’t talk, if you want me to pull out, just tap my leg, okay?”

She hums again. Slowly, I thrust into her mouth. My eyes roll back. Her mouth is fucking heaven.

Even though I’m going slow, I know I’m not going to last.

After a minute, she relaxes her throat, and I slide even deeper. My brain starts to splinter as release hovers on the horizon.

“Good fucking girl, taking me down your throat so well.”

I pump in and out of her mouth, my muscles tense, my legs shaking. I glance down and groan at the sight of her—those pouty lips wrapped around my cock, her face flushed a gorgeous shade of pink.

Part of me still can’t believe this is happening, that Dakota is taking my cock in her mouth, turned on at all the filthy things I’m saying. I take a breath to steady myself, savoring this hot-as-fuck moment.

“Fuck baby, I’m not gonna last,” I say through a broken breath. “Can I come on your tits?”

She nods and hums around my cock.

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