Page 122 of Pucking Revenge

“You like that?” she says with a surprised lilt. “You want me to play?”

“Fuck, Sar. I love when you play.” I curve my finger just like she likes, and she shatters in my arms, squirting just like I like, right into my mouth. “You taste so good.”

“There’s lube in my suitcase.” She goes limp against the bed, coated in a sheen of sweat, her chest and her cheeks rosy.

I’m so wound up I stumble and see stars when I launch myself off the bed. But I power through, and when I have the bottle in hand, I slide my boxers down and kneel on the bed. “What position works best? From behind?”

She bites down on a sexy smile. “Why do I love this so much?”

“What?”

“It’s endearing.” She presses a hand to her heart. “The way you trust me. The way you listen.”

I frown. “Why wouldn’t I? I want you to enjoy this. And you know what you’re doing. I don’t.”

Sara leans up on her elbows, her hair cascading around her shoulders. Her nipples are pebbled, her chest heaving. “Because most men don’t listen. I love that you do. I love that you’re not intimidated by my experience.”

Desperate to touch her, I drop the bottle of lube onto the mattress and climb over her. “Not intimidated at all. You make me feel so damn good, Sara. I want to do the same for you.”I take her lips in a gentle kiss.

She nips at mine in return, turning the interaction playful. “Let’s do it this way.” She pulls back. “I want to watch your face as you sink inside me. Want you to see just how much I enjoy that perfect cock inside my ass. And this way, you can finger me while you fuck me, and I play with my clit. How does that sound?”

A bolt of lust rushes through me. “Fucking incredible.”

I kiss her again, and the simple peck turns into more. Mimicking the movements of my tongue, I grind against her and slide inside her, coating myself in her arousal. She’s soaking wet and warm and so damn tight around me. “God, I could live inside you.”

She smiles and snags the lube I threw onto the bed beside her. “Sit up and use this.” With one elbow planted on the mattress, she uses her free hand to slide off her top. It’s still bunched around her waist, exposing her tits completely.

With the bottle in hand, she pushes on my abdomen until I pop out of her.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, Sara.”

She smirks. “Why? Because I’m naked, I’ve got your cock in my hand, and I’m about to teach you how to fuck my ass?”

“No.” I cup her cheek and caress her soft skin with my thumb. “Because you’re mine.”

She sucks in a surprised breath and blushes. “Okay, Romeo. Let’s do this.”

My responding laugh is cut short when she drizzles lube around the head of my cock. The cold liquid teases my nerves. When she circles my dick and squeezes, the chill turns to a heat so intense my insides ignite. And when she lines me up where she wants me, the inferno blazes.

“I’m pretty wet, so slide in easy while I play with myself.”

Beneath me, she slips her hand between her legs, and I follow her instruction, easing my cock into her tight hole. All the while, I watch her fingers circle her clit, letting the visual fuel my need for her. Her stomach tightens as I breach the first inch, and her lips part as she lets out a moan.

I tense, ready to slide back out. “Does it hurt?”

“No.” Her lashes flutter, and she smiles up at me. “I love anal. This feels so good.”

For the record, I officially love anal too. And not just because she’s squeezing me so tight I can barely breathe. But because in this position, I can bury myself inside her and watch her play with herself. My gorgeous girlfriend who takes care of me. Who asks for what she wants. I love that about her. I love her.

I sink in another inch, and she lets out a loud whimper.

“Yes, Brooks. Fuck me, please. I want you to fill my ass with your cum. Be my good boy.”

Gripping her thighs, I dig my fingers into the soft flesh and hold her open, then I do exactly as she asks. I slide in and out of her, watching as her tits bounce. It isn’t long before my balls go tight. “I need you to come, crazy girl. What do you need?”

“Your fingers,” she pants, working herself faster.

Happy to please, I spear her with two fingers and curl them just how she likes. I can feel myself through the thin wall separating my fingers and my dick. With the intrusion, she gets tighter, pushing me even closer to the edge.

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